Thrown in at the deep-end when she gets a scholarship to an elite ballet Academy, Carly's only saving grace is her handsome personal tutor, Mr. Langley. Her ballet is below par, her classmates dislike her, and her only friend cares more about the environment than her. Even Mr. Langley dislikes her... at first. But as everything else goes downhill, their relationship blossoms into something passionate and intense. Their relationship is forbidden, but can they find a way to be together?

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌#1 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... محبت کا داغ ○●○ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇɴ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ... ɪᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴜʀᴇ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘꜱ.... ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴꜱ... ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴꜱ.... ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘɪɴᴏꜰꜰ ᴏꜰ ᴇxᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋʜᴀɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀʜ'ꜱ... ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ... ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜰɪᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ʙᴜᴍᴘꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ... ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮! ○●○ Started:25-Dec-2022 Ended:16-Feb-2023 Total words counted: 127,939 ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ 𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑-𝑈𝑟𝑑𝑢/𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖-𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝒉 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠 . Roughly edited!!!!

He was fire. And she was the moth caught in his flame. Arya Ali is the type of girl every parent wished they had. She's always tried her hardest to be perfect. A perfect daughter, a perfect friend, and a perfect Muslim. She had her priorities straightened out, a future imagined for herself. And now that she's gotten accepted to the Fashion Design Academy of Paris, she's one step ahead to fulfill her dreams. Asad Shah is the type of boy parents kept their daughters away from. Whose top priority was the see how many girls he can get in a single week. He's far from a perfect son, and farther from being a perfect Muslim. He's always had a way of getting what he wanted and this time Arya Ali is on the top of his list. *** #1 in #hindi 09.27.2025

It was not an arranged marriage because an arranged marriage occurs when the third party decide something for you. It was not a love marriage either because love marriage occurs when you marry someone you love. It was a forced marriage. Jasmin didn't have a choice. Her parents didn't have a choice. He wanted her and only her. Nobody could or can stop him. Highest ranking: #37 in romance * Copyright 2014 by deep_side_love. All Rights Reserved.

"You walked into the lion's den, sweetheart," he whispered, stepping closer. "And lions don't let go so easily." He looked down at her leg, at her trembling hands, and the fear in her eyes. "A beautiful young girl like you," he chuckled, "shouldn't have come here alone. You should have brought help beforehand, thought about your safety first." She tried again. Nothing.Her hands began to shake. She looked up at him, horror dawning in her eyes. "You planned this." He chuckled darkly. "No. But I don't exactly leave loose ends." She gulped, realizing she'd taken a foolish step and landed into the lion's den. His amusement faded, replaced by a dark intensity. His eyes seemed to bore into her soul. He closed the door, the sound echoing through the room. His gaze roamed her face, her skin now a pale canvas of fear. "Beautiful," he whispered, his voice laced with satisfaction.He examined her wounded leg, his touch gentle. "Now, you're my hostage too,"he murmured."No not just my hostage,but rightfully mine.I won you." Her eyes snapped open. "I didn't want to involve you,"he continued, "but seems like fate has different plan." Her gaze fell, shame and fear mingling.His fingers brushed against her wounded leg. Her tears landed on her lap.Her mind raced with worst-case scenarios.His fingers lifted her chin. "You should've brought an army, sweetheart.Not just a pretty face." Mishti Gupta,an emotionally unstable 21 years old girl. Sometimes too much kind and sometimes way too bold. Freckles and crooked teeth. Underestimates herself. But what happens when she gets to know that somewhere in the dark,a brooding tall, muscular and coldly handsome criminal dude is worshipping her from the dark? Dreaming of a future with her? Will she be frightened? Will she run? Or she will start getting attracted towards his charming devotion making him overly obssesive for her?

"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be fucking more painful I promise." He said kissing my neck and nibbling on it while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. "See you love and don't forget to hide your neck" He said winking at me and moving out of the room slaming the door behind him while I sat there processing his words through my mind. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?