Until We Meet
- Reads 57
- Votes 4
- Parts 7
"I'm Ajiya Imran and I'm a........ murder." She walks in with a knife in her hand.
"You are joking?"
"Do you still think that?" She threw the knife which stuck in the wooden wall, exactly above his shoulder.
She came to him and stood in front of him.
"Don't play with me, I've played more than you."
He laughed and took the knife, holding it near her jawline.
"Then it will be fun, I've record of winning every game I'd ever played."
********
How will the story be when it starts from the lie and moving toward the web of lies?
All Rights Reserved
#264
lovemyself
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋'𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 (𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝)
"A-Aryan..." her voice trembled, breath uneven. I smirked. "Miss me, butterfly?" Her body was taut, shaking, but not from the cold. Her hands pressed against my chest, pushing, resisting. Weak. "Let me go," she whispered. I didn't move. "Why?" "You-" her voice cracked. "You killed him." My smirk didn't waver. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed. "You're not just a businessman. You're a murderer." I tilted my head. "And?" Her breath hitched. "And? That's all you have to say?" "What else do you want, Siya?" I murmured, brushing my thumb against her pulse. "An apology?" Her eyes darkened with rage. "You don't even regret it." I chuckled. "No." __________________________________ "What do I want?" His voice was low, edged with something dark. "I thought that was obvious." I held my ground, refusing to back away even as he stopped mere inches from me. "Say it," I challenged. He exhaled a quiet chuckle, his eyes roaming my face before locking onto mine. "I want you, Siya." My breath caught. Not because of his words-I had known it from the start-but because of the way he said them. Not a request. Not a plea. A statement. Like it was inevitable. Like I was already his. I forced my chin up, summoning every ounce of defiance in me. "You don't own me, Aryan." _____________ Mature content⚠️Complete
Savage Mafia Couple
"You can't avoid me forever Lara" I chuckled "I'm ignoring you, you idiot" "Is it?" he slowly came towards me and pressed my body with his. Now I'm crushing between wall and him. My God please save me from this psycho. We locked our eyes, I saw his grey one. His eyes are filled with lust. I can sense I'm turning on but I'll never allow that. While I'm thinking about how to punch him, he suddenly slip his hand under my night wear rubbing my right thigh up and down. I'm in dead shock that my body can't move an inch from where I was standing, scratch that I was being crushing by this monster. He slowly leaned towards my ear, rubbing his lips below my ear and whisper "looks like you're enjoying my touch." I give him a big smirk making him confused, it's reasonable because he don't know my next move.. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Zanvil Makarov 25, Russian, cold and merciless Mafia king, play boy. Lara Charlotte 21, daughter of Italian mafia Don, infamous assassin who everyone is afraid of. Top one mafia king and top one assassin who is trying to revenge her friend death. Will her identity get reveal? Will these two savage people become 'Savage Couple'? 𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽 🔞 I'm not embarrassed to say that my first story is a little cringey.. it's a warning guys. ⚠️⚠️⚠️Complete
Love just happens!!!
******* Every story has an end. But in life, every end is a new beginning.******* ------------------------------------------------------------ His voice was a little shaky now and I could see how he struggled to even keep his eyes open. But what he spoke next shook me completely. "You know, It was very difficult in the start to convince her. Ananya had a line of billionaires waiting for her. And I was at the end. But I guess the highest bidder always wins. You pay her more and she is yours." I stared at him in disbelief. It was quite embarrassing for me and it certainly did make others uncomfortable too. I decided to excuse myself, but he held onto my hand. "Oh am sorry. I was just kidding sweetheart. Sit my love. Sit with me." His shaky voice spoke those words but I knew he didn't mean them. Or did he? --------------------------------------------------------------- This story is about Ananya, a girl from India trying to build a new life in US. This is her journey as she tries to build a life on the ruins of her past. A past she never speaks of, a past that still haunts her. She only has Mrs. Donavan as her family and Alex as her best friend who secretly is in love with her. Unaware of Alex's feelings for her she meets Nathan, who would bring about a chain of events in her life that would ultimately lead her to the love of her life. Read on to find out. #####Have not got a chance to proof read the entire story. So you might find mistakes here and there. Will correct that later someday. Kindly ignore for now.#####Complete
Loving Aaron.
🫧🌸 -----------------♡---------SNEAKYPEAK------♡------------- -I felt anxious as it seemed to get tense in the alley. I unzipped the body bag and couldn't believe what I saw. I got up and ran to a corner. I felt uneasy and ready to puke my guts out. I sobbed and felt my body shake. I couldn't believe it. It just couldn't be! "What..." I managed to whisper. "Sir? Are you ok? " Detective Beck asks. I couldn't manage to answer her. Millions of thoughts flooded my head. Memories after memories. The fights. "I need you to confirm her Identity, Aaron." She helped me walk to the body after a few minutes and shined a light on it. I didn't want to believe that it was her. But as the light shined on her face, I knew I was right. "Is it really her...?" My lips twitched as I sounded the most painful words I have ever had to say. -------------------♡------------♡----------- -⚡⚡---------------------♡----------------------♡-----------------♡-----------. Will Aaron ever find his soul mate, or will he stick to denying his feelings? Will he ever be loved, Or is it dangerous loving Aaron...? Enjoy the deep romance seasoned with a bit of thriller as you embark on Aaron's journey in discovering the true colors of those he holds dear. -----☆--------------‼️ ‼️---------------------- *MATURE AND IN ONE PERSPCTIVE* Every important character will not be a minor. Story will contain mature themes like: Drugs, Murder, mention/description of corpses, blood, crimes, sexual acts, suicide and others along the line. If it bothers you please click away. It is not intended to offend anyone in any way, shape, or form. This story intended to be something I write when bored but I've decided to share it with people interested. Thank you so much for 800+ views, and supporting this story through its completion -- Cover change 01/03/26 -- -ur (new) fav mysterious author 🩷 ♡♡ -----------------♡----------------------♡-----------------♡------------Complete![Part Of Me [wattys2019]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/152833267-256-k76390.jpg)
Part Of Me [wattys2019]
Khalid dragged Lawisa to the Study and pinned her to the wall fuming in anger. She have never seen this side of him, he's always been nice to her. With his clenched fist he hits the wall beside her face. For a second there she thought he was going to hit her. And she blinked back her tears, chanting stay strong in her head. Khalid walk back and forth for a minute, while she stood there still where he pinned her, shaking. "What the heck was that?" She stayed quiet and he yelled same question again making her to flinch. "Someone has to talk for you if you can't, you know." She managed to say composing herself from her previous fright. ......... Years after she'd left home, Lawisa stumble on one of the reasons why she had to. Believing her past come back to snatch away her restored sanity. Highest ranking #2 in Islamic 15/11/18 #6 in islamic 21/2/19 #6 in spiritual 23/7/20 #10 in parenting 28/7/20Complete
The Billionaire's Final Victim | ✓
"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!Complete
"A-Aryan..." her voice trembled, breath uneven. I smirked. "Miss me, butterfly?" Her body was taut, shaking, but not from the cold. Her hands pressed against my chest, pushing, resisting. Weak. "Let me go," she whispered. I didn't move. "Why?" "You-" her voice cracked. "You killed him." My smirk didn't waver. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed. "You're not just a businessman. You're a murderer." I tilted my head. "And?" Her breath hitched. "And? That's all you have to say?" "What else do you want, Siya?" I murmured, brushing my thumb against her pulse. "An apology?" Her eyes darkened with rage. "You don't even regret it." I chuckled. "No." __________________________________ "What do I want?" His voice was low, edged with something dark. "I thought that was obvious." I held my ground, refusing to back away even as he stopped mere inches from me. "Say it," I challenged. He exhaled a quiet chuckle, his eyes roaming my face before locking onto mine. "I want you, Siya." My breath caught. Not because of his words-I had known it from the start-but because of the way he said them. Not a request. Not a plea. A statement. Like it was inevitable. Like I was already his. I forced my chin up, summoning every ounce of defiance in me. "You don't own me, Aryan." _____________ Mature content⚠️
More detailsContent Guidelines