"Before 𝗛𝗶𝗺" "Before 𝙃𝙚𝙧" "Only 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 could tell how we'd end up." They were 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲. The life of 𝘀𝗲𝘅 strived through 𝗵𝗶𝗺. The life of her 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗿 strived through 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗛𝗲 wasn't looking for 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 wanted 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 to come to her. Put them 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, life couldn't get any 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 - shit or 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲 ____ My body was bent over in a doggy position bound to some type of bench. My arms and wrists were restrained on both sides of the bench making me use my elbows for support; my legs and ankles were restrained on the bars of the bench aswell as I used my knees for another type of support. My ass stood high in the air as my stomach laid on a bar. I was fucked at this point because there was no way I was going to get out of this, hell I could barely move. "You Wanna know something Kataleya?" He asked. I gasped as a bucket of a chillingly cold water was splashed on my naked body. "Y-Yes." I answered my voice trembling. The sense of not being able to see what he was about to do to me made me aroused, but mostly scared as hell. "I don't share, but we've already talked about this didn't we?" I shamefully didn't answer. "OW!" I screamed as I felt the leather of a belt land harshly on my thigh. The water made the sensation worse, we haven't even began and that one spot held so much pain for more than 15 seconds. "Yes!" I cried. "Now count, you've got 30, miscount we start over to the beginning and when I'm done be ready because it seems I have to mark what mine so we'll be at it - 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩." *the following images inside this story are not mine.

"what did you say?" i asked Maya chachi. "poonam ran away" she said as tears flow freely from her eyes. ***************************************** "please baccha, marry him" maya chachi begged me folding her hands. "i-i can't chachi, you know that i am older than he is, moreover, his family will not accept me" i said putting my hands over her hands. "we are ready to accept you as our daughter in-law" i turned around to see aunty with a smile on her face behind her was her husband a smile was also Plastered on his face. Is this real??? ♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣ Sadhil Grover just like his name was 'perfect'. The perfect man for all ladies who drool over him. But when his chosen bride poonam is nowhere to be found on their wedding day, he is given her cousin that is three years older than he is. Dive in to see if sadhil will fall for his older substitute bride or if poonam will be back to claim her groom. ♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣ Anwita Gill, A model who spent her tween, teen and adulthood living in America with her best friend's family. Comes to India to attend her cousin's wedding, but ends up being the bride when her cousin runs away from her wedding. Will she fall for her young husband or will she go back to America and continue living her life.

❗️Mature content! Beware ❗️ This is a sequel to "I'm not yours". Dimitri is alive, he wants Elizabeth back in his arms but she is not ready to endure his hell again. We finally get to see inside the mind of a our ruthless enemy from book 1. Started October 30th 2020. Finished March 20th 2022

"Do you even know what will happen if this marriage doesn't happen?" he asked me. "Your father's company shares will fall. Your father and brother would be bankrupt by the end of this month. And there is a good chance that he will end up in jail." I looked at him shocked. "Don't look at me like that. I am not the one who insisted on this deal. Your father insisted on this so that your sister won't have any trouble with this marriage. He was sure that my family won't let this marriage happen. He made this deal so that my family cannot stop this marriage. The legal documents are already in court, so no one can stop the consequences if this marriage doesn't happen. He did it in such a way that my family can't turn their back on your sister as well as this deal gives financial support to your sister so that she doesn't have to depend on me or my family" he fumed at me. "Now your sister ruined her own marriage and left everyone in this chaos. So stop your drama of being me your sister's love and so you don't want to marry me. Cut all this crap, get ready and come to the mandap if you don't want your family to pay", he commanded me and left the room. I just stood there gaping and realized that I don't have any choice other than to marry the devil. ********* Best Rankings #1 in Generalfiction #1 in doctors #6 in Wattpadindia #7 in marriage #1in Headstrong #4 in Wife

When Allison's step mother and sister betrayed her for her wealth. Along with her loving husband, her world came crashing down. They throw her on street to die. She was broken beyond repairs and hurt by the betrayal of her only family. She does not have desire to live until she cross a path with Mason a multi billionaire, a very cold hearted and rutless person with a dark secret and a single father. They both despise the word 'love' with passion. what happen when they bond together? What happens when she came back after 2 years changed into a completely different person to take revenge? "Baby wat are you wearing go change?"Mason asked I look at my dress "Mason what is wrong with this dress?" I look at him questioningly. "I don't want other mens to eye fuck whats mine. i don't want to lose the little bit self control I have at the party. You are mine do you understand?" he said with dark eyes. "Babe!!-" "Go before I'll change u by myself" he said in a serious tone. My possessive husband. Highest rank - #1 Cheater's #4 Stepsister #9 Mine **********

He stops talking at the sight of me and looks me up and down, leaning against my door frame. "Damn ma you look sexy as hell." I look myself in the mirror, tracing my curves in the dress. "Thank you, Dion." "You still ain't tell me where you're going though." "I'm going on a date." I say picking up my bag and turning to him. His eyes turn dark and his expression changes immediately as he pushes himself of the frame. "You're going where?" "On a date." I repeat. "With who?" "With Devon." "Devon?!" His voice booms. "Okay, imma need you to lower ya tone." I tell him, scrunching my features at him. He gives a dry laugh and rubs his hands across his face. "Is this because I'm going over to Paige's place?" He walks closer to me. "Fine, then I won't go." ~ 25 year old Venice Carter gets into a strictly pleasure-only relationship with her colleague Dion Miller. Everything works out fine until something terrible happens to Venice's apartment, causing her to move in with him and feelings quickly start to get involved. Both doubt that the other reciprocates and the affection only continues to grow the more time they spend together. Will they admit their feelings for each other or will they continue to hide them and remain co-workers with benefits? Warning!⚠️: Contains explicit sex scenes and mature content. Read at your own discretion.

The story about Mariana-Leilani Jacobson & Dante Romano. "I can't do this anymore!" I exclaim as I open the door before it's instantly shut by the infruriatingly handsome man behind me. "Where the hell do you think you're going?! Need I remind you, you're MINE!" He yells in my ear which oddly causes a shiver to run down my spine. And I can feel my breathing start to pick up which he takes advantage of. "You're mine sweetheart." Im his. Even if I didn't want to be his, I am. Finally coming to terms with this, I sigh as I relax into his body behind me. "Dammit D. You're lucky I love you." At this he chuckles lowly into my ear and I know what that means. Then suddenly he turns me around to face him as he hovers his lip just over mine "Damn right I am. And I love you too." By the way I do NOT own any of the pictures and songs/videos I use at all. And im ok with you all sharing my work with others as long as im credited and you can't steal my ideas or concept for the book as stated by the copyright laws.

Broken Marriage There were two important things Italians hold on to, at least for both of them. 1. Trust 2. Love Jamee's trust was not just broken into pieces, but they were gone as dust got blown by the wind. Her pride was stepped on and crushed like a piece of nut. She never knew her husband would betray her like that and embarrass her in front of his parents. Then, what happened when his parents told him that they had arranged an engagement for him? She thought love was enough for him. But she knew, for a man like him and his family, she was just nothing.

Eliza is a young, black jazz singer in 1920s New York City. Despite growing up sheltered, she begins to work at at Speakeasy during the prohibition era. Her life changes when she meets an Irish gangster by the name of William McGill. When they begin a heated affair, Eliza questions if she will ever become accustomed to his lifestyle. When * appears, it means that there are sexual themes in that chapter. Warning: Sexual content, alcohol, other adult themes