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Rudraksh Singhaniya , a well known name in the corporate world and one of the young billionaires of India. He is a cold and short tempered man who doesn't believe in love, loves his family but doesn't live with them. Is it possible for a guy like him to fall in love? Diya Sharma is a sweet and simple girl who works under Rudraksh Singhaniya as his PA. Diya wants to give her mother and brother a good life for which she works hard everyday. The girl is traumatised by her past and doesn't want to be involved in any relationship. But fate plays a cruel game with her and she gets forced to replace her boss's bride. With one wrong mistake, Diya's life is threatened as the monsters from her past come knocking on her door. On top of that, she finds out her boss held a special place for her in his heart and promised to never let her go. Let's enjoy the rollercoaster journey of Rudraksh and Diya.

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

NEEDS MAJOR MAJOR EDITING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.WROTE IT WHEN I WAS NEW TO WRITING AND DIDN'T KNOW ANY BASICS (Re-uploading) Inside the shower she stood there completely drenched with water flowing over her, tied hands over her head , hairs sticking to her face, white shirt acting as a second skin revealing her black bra . She again whimpered pathetically "please" While he stood there only in his sweatpants with eyes boring holes over her head. Suddenly he moved forwars and jerked her by her wais pulling her to him he hissed in her ear "why were you hugging him amore. "By now she was sobbing. "ANSWER ME" He yelled making the poor soul more scared. She still didn't answer. He chuckled darkly "So you won't answer? Ok then you have two options.either I kill him or I punish you. "Her fearful orbs met with his raging ones. " Please don't" "No sweetheart I warned you but you didn't listen so now bear the consequence"

It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally. But will everything stay in harmony? How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back? Will they haunt me? Catch me? Kill me? "Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly. If they're here, then.... "Where is he? Where's-" "Gattina." All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month. "Lupo." I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again. Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain. "Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion. He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife. A/N: Hey guys. Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more. Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in... - Potential PTSD triggers! - BDSM themes! - Mentions of rape. - Mentions of abuse. - Mentions of torture. - Gun play! - Knife play! - Dark kink! (Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)

[Mature Content 18+] "Ah, Xing'er, if you won't speak, then I suppose I'll just have to find other ways to entice you." His words dripped with seduction, his voice luring her into a web of temptation. Mei Xing resisted the pull of his words, determined not to succumb. "Haha, Wife, since you won't utter a word, it seems I'll have to playfully tease you on this very bed." Yan Feng's words shocked Mei Xing, causing her heart to race, its rhythmic beats threatening to burst through her chest. She made a feeble attempt to protest, but before any words could escape her lips, she found herself helplessly pinned beneath him on the bed, her hands held firmly in place. Mei Xing's mind went blank, her wide eyes locked on Yan Feng's enthralling gaze. A shiver ran down her spine as his warm breath brushed against her ear, sending waves of inexplicable sensations coursing through her body. But it was not fear that coursed through her veins; it was something entirely different. Her lips quivered, debating whether to strike him or allow him to continue his advances. Her husband's eyes wandered hungrily over her delicate figure. Boom!! As Mei Xing navigates the treacherous waters of contract marriage, she discovers hidden depths within herself and her husbands. Each of them has their own secrets, their own desires, and their own reasons for being drawn to her. But as the time goes on, Mei Xing finds herself torn between her past and her present. Rex, her childhood love, resurfaces, begging for a second chance. Will Mei Xing give in to the allure of a familiar love, or will she stay true to her three doting husbands? In a world where power, wealth, and desire collide, Mei Xing must make choices that will shape her future. With each decision, the stakes get higher, and the consequences become more dire. Can Mei Xing navigate the dangerous game of love and power, or will she be consumed by the very passion that once ignited her?