I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

When Jasmine Cooper runs into a drunk rapist, a man saves her. It is Xavier Ravarivelo, the billionaire Mafia whose bride left him at the altar. Jasmine Cooper looks just like his run-away bride, Andre, who was being forced to walk down the aisles with Xavier. Jasmine has the same look and tattoo as Andre but different hair color and personality. Taking her against her will; he forces her to marry him. He wants revenge for the humiliation he got after his supposed bride left him at the altar but Jasmine is hell-ass sure she never abandoned anyone at the altar. How will Xavier find out that Jasmine is different from his runaway bride? How long will it take for Xavier to note the difference between Jasmine and Andre?

We should be doing this," I mumbled, yet I bent my neck for him, giving him better access to it. "Yes we shouldn't," he answered, but his hands were sliding under my skirt and pulling my panties down. "If we get caught," I muttered, moaning as his fingers found my slick entrance and he rubbed. My knees shook but he held me against himself with his other hand. "If we get caught," he repeated. It was as if this had become some sort of game between him and I. Repeating each other's words like this. "I could be expelled and your job would be taken from you," I completed. "Yes, that could happen," he answered with a nod of his head. He moved away from me and stared into my eyes. "But it won't happen. We won't get caught. I won't tell, if won't tell." "I'd be crazy to tell someone," I answered, my eyes searching his. "Hmm," he answered with a nod of his head. His face was blank and it was quite hard to know if he was already rethinking what we were doing. I wouldn't blame him if he was. Why would he thro away his career for me? He sidestepped me and walked to the door, locking it behind us. "Now I'm going to need you to be quiet. Can you do that?" "Can you be quiet for me?" He asked again. "You need to be quiet if you don't want them to catch us," he told me. I nodded my head, staring into his eyes. Yes. I could be quiet for him. I would be quiet for him. "Use your words, sweetie," he murmured as he walked back to me and placed his hands under my chin, raising it up. "Yes," I breathed out. "Good girl. On your knees," he commanded. **** When your one night stand turns out to be your professor, there's only one thing to do- continue to sleep with him. And that was exactly what Sophia is going to do. She's faced with a forbidden attraction that's hard to resist until she finds out his dark secret; he's a vampire. Will her passion overcome the secrets he had been hiding from her or will the shadows tear them apart?

Diya Mehra is a beautiful girl in and out. She is sweet , caring and loving . She is 23 years old and loves her family and friends very much . She is going to get married in 2 months to the man her family has chosen for her. So she decided to go for a solo trip to London before her marriage but little did she know that this trip is going to change her life . She is going to unfold secrets of her life that her family has kept from her. Ohh !! Did i told you she is adopted and her parents didn't told her that? What will happen if she met her real family in London? Will she stay with them or leave them for her adopting family? To know more you have to read it.... Secrets will be out . Hearts will be broken. And may be love will found its way. Wanna know the secrets then come and join the story. Starting Date - September 2019 Ending Date - January 2021 DO NOT COPY THIS STORY ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please give this story a chance. And please no negative comments . Thankyou 🙂🙂

Damien Nendra Paramarta adalah CEO dari Paramarta Corporation. Di usia 30 tahun, keluarganya mendesaknya menikah, lalu menjodohkannya dengan seorang anak perempuan dari keluarga Nareswara. Diancam akan kehilangan posisinya kalau menolak menikah dan harus menyerahkan jabatannya ke Noel, sepupu sekaligus rivalnya sejak kecil, Damien memilih menikah. Menolak bertemu dengan calon istrinya sebelum menikah dan baru bertemu dengannya di hari pemberkatan, Damien kaget saat sadar, perempuan yang memakai baju pengantin di sebelahnya bukan calon yang dipilihkan orangtuanya. Dia bukan Kaylyn Nareswara, tapi Melinda Nareswara. Melinda adalah sepupu Kaylyn, yang menggantikan Kaylyn karena permintaan Tantenya. Melinda punya banyak hutang budi yang harus dibayar. Dia berharap Damien akan membatalkan pernikahan mereka sebelum terlambat. Sayangnya, Damien tak berniat membatalkannya. Melinda hanya bisa pasrah, memasuki pernikahan tanpa cinta dengan laki-laki kaya raya yang menganggapnya hanya sebagai hiasan rumah. Dia tak akan pernah bahagia. Setidaknya, itu yang dia yakini pada awalnya.

If Shaira Angelina Vanedestine had synonyms on this day. It was a successful multi billionaire and downright rude. She had achieved everything in her life but at the cost of many things. She was not kind and conservative anymore. She was a risk taker, aggressive and had every man craving for her. When her oh-so-awesome attitude led her to a fight in the middle of a conference because someone said something about her roots. To save her company, she needed to go back and show the world her relations with her brothers as fine as it could be. When her already messed up strings of past relationship was still intact. Join in the journey of this girl when she had become someone to remind her who she really was. This is book 2 of the Broken Heir series.

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"Atharv come here to take the medicine baby, come on open your mouth" "No I'll not why don't you just die, I don't want you I want my Trisha mom" Atharv yelled. Each word piercing through her heart but Atharv is just a child he's just being foolish he'll come around. ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ "Mom can you do me a favour" Atharv asked her. "Yes baby anything for you" she kneeled down and cooed her baby boy. "Can you please divorce daddy" Atharv said with innocence but the hatred and disgust for his own mother was evident in his eyes. "Atharv, who told you all this nonsense" His mother asked him and held his shoulders but he pushed her hard enough that her head hit the dinning table. "Can you just get lost from our lives then at least daddy could live a happy life with mommy Trisha he loves her not you and I love her too she's not mean like you she let me do whatever I want just die" Atharv shouted on top of his lungs and left. Tears streaming from her eyes. ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ As she watched a the pictures lying on the hospital bed, they are actually happy without me. my own kid doesn't want his mother she clutched the tabled little hard. ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ "Do you want me gone" she asked him. "you will" Atharv's eyes shimmered. she nodded. "does your daddy love her" she asked. "yes he do but he said he don't want me to be a single child like you if you leave us he can live happily with Trisha mom" atharv said. "so I'll leave you and won't come back again" she said. "Goodbye my son" she said with a lone tear falling from her eyes.

Christmas is the most magical time of the year. What will happen when your childhood friend runs into your daughter during a tree hunt? Will the Christmas magic bring them together? This story contains mentions of violence and abuse.

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