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aditya asrama cintahalal cintamuslimah fiksiremaja gakbaper jatuhcinta sekolah syafira

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LET ME HATE YOU by AnjaaniSadek

Ever wonder how your supposed best day of life will turn into a lifelong nightmare. Two people, two different worlds yet bound by the same emotion, "HATE" and "same loved ones". Marriage is intended to be an eternal bond filled with love and happiness. This was far from the truth for Asmaira and Amaan. Two broken souls entangle in the game of destiny which ended their dream of everlasting love. For one, it was a journey of regret which she has to live for the rest of her life. But why?. For other, he was forced yet he promised to seek revenge for sure., for seeking "Her" place. Who is Amaan referring to as "Her"? Who is this "loved ones" that connects both Asmara and Amaan and why do they hate each other so much without even meeting each other? "Please......." the only word that she could manage to say while trying to get out of his grip and sobbing. "Please......Let..........Me..........Go, " she stammered in between her hiccup, shaking her head with pleading eyes and folded hands. "Don't be afraid honey! I realized my mistake of not accepting you as my wife and to mark the start of our marriage how about I gift you something, " He whispered while leaning close to her ear emphasizing on the word 'gift'. Sensing her fright, he placed his hand on her waist while using the other to stroke her cheek, "how about giving you a baby tonight?". He spoke with an evil smirk. " I know it is your first time and I promise to be gentle with you, My Wife" Note: This is the first draft of the story and since then had not been edited as I'm busy writing my other stories on "Booknet." If you find typos or grammatical mistake or narration is not perfect, kindly ignore since your feedback about it would be of no use as you are reading an unedited story. I would edit it once the sequel to Kabir Hashmi is finished. And yes please be considerate when you comment. First, it's a fictional story and second, it's someone's hardwork. #5 in torment-Sept 2020 #2 in torment-23rd Sept 2020

Tied By Destiny by Mahi__ii

'WIFE'...huh you call yourself my wife, He said very calmly. "A girl like u cannot afford to become maid at my house and u call yourself my wife." He said and tightly gripped my arms ,wincing me in pain. "Aadi you are hurting me.leave me ahh..." I cried in pain. "LISTEN ,listen to me very carefully, u flithy wh**e off never, never I will give u a place of wife, neither in my life nor in my heart ." He said in a venomous tone. He pushed me with such a force that I fall on floor,hiting my head.He stromed out of room furiously, leaving me in tears..... ************************************ Mahi, A 25, years old girl living her life in los Angeles, USA. Away from her dreadful past. A beauty for which mens worshipped..she buried all her emotions 5 years ago.But what people don't know is her identity. Suddenly a phone call change her life, which made her stand in front of same past from which she is running away. Aditya Arora , A 27 years old cold-hearted,ruthless, short -tempered CEO of A.A. industries and a multi-billioniere. And ya also a playboy who likes the world to work the way he wants. His looks add charms to his personality. For which girls die. What will happen when love wants to bloom with the picious support of a holy matrimony...will they give themself a chance? To know more join the journey of mahi and Aditya .And how their past connects which each other. If you are looking for a beautiful indian love story written by destiny and their hardships in way of their love. Here's your destination my lovely readers. And sort of PLAGIARISM will not be tolerable..strict legal actions will be taken...all rights are reserved by the writer😊 I won't disappoint you. The book is not edited.

THE GAMES WE PLAY by godbetterloveme

I was not a studious girl when I was forced into medical field because of my father who always expected the best from me. I didn't realize becoming doctor became so dear to me that it turned into a passion instead of a escape from my broken family and that's when I saw him again.. He made my heart beat a little faster but broke it just as everyone did and left me 5 years ago without any warning and stormed back in my life without one too. It was decided that i won't let him ruin me again but chip by chip the walls of my heart fell away seeing his efforts and that Infuritaingly handsome face. Should I let him in my life giving him a chance to prove himself? Or stick to the stereotype of "all men are same"? " I loved you" She whispers, the hand I'm holding cold against my skin. I stroke the skin with my thumb once, trying to get her eyes on me and then she looks at me. Hurt eyes look at me and in that moment I wanted her to look away because of the hurt evident in her eyes. After 4 years, seven days and something hours, she finally looked at me. "I know." I whisper back. "You still left me alone to fend for myself." My grip tightens on her hand. "I know. But I want to make things right. Do you think you can give me one chance?. " Ps: this story is of Isha mehra, sister of ishan, the main lead of my previous story, the setting of both the books is completely different and they are not interconnected. But if you want to have a better sense of characters that might be same as the previous book, you should read that first and then continue with this. But it can also be read as a standalone. Thank you for reading till here. Happy reading<3

My Possessive Lover [MPL] by Prachishukla04

She who loved CEO stories hated when these stupid female protagonist tries to run away from male lead turning them into yandere ....... " aah, stupid who told you to comment back to him...??" " Hmph, you deserve it, being stubborn will lead you to your downfall...!!!" "omg, male lead choose me not this stupid female lead who is sneaking away from you~~~" maybe god listened to her prayers and she found herself in super possessive CEO romance novel ' My Possessive Lover '. ~~ after 19th round of play ~~ male lead : where do you think you are going baby girl? our MC : god please help me.... ........ • Cover credit goes to @pinterest. TWO CHAPTERS IN A DAY WITHIN A WEEK✓✓ ................ • 1 in #novelworld • 2 in #soulswitch • 9 in #smartfemalelead • 2 in #womanpower • 10 in #madeforeachother other books : 1) CEO daddy loves cute baby ❤️ 2) when life is darker than black.

Saiyyan - Adiya FF by JCluvs_srk

This is a story of two families rooted in deep friendship...the Hoodas and the Siddiquis. Its about Zoya Siddiqui hating Aditya Hooda since they were kids. Being the oldest children of the two most influential families of India, Zoya and Aditya never got along. They always argued and drove each other insane. This is their love story. How the universe works in mysterious ways to bring two people meant to be together. If you are soulmates...love will find a way. This story will have friendship and heartbreak...and it will also be about healing and falling in love again. Special Note: Some mature content much later in the story. But nothing graphic. Lastly, Hindi is not my first or second language, so please excuse any grammatical errors I may have. But for the most part, I can speak it pretty decently. Speacial shoutout to Juhi_Jain_ for creating this beautiful poster! IMPORTANT: I am not the owner of Bepannaah and its characters. These characters belong to Colors and Cinevistaa. I am simply a fan who is writing this fanfiction for characters that I love. This story, scenes, dialogues are mine...but I do not own the show or the characters. I do not own the pictures or the songs either. All credit goes to the respective owners of those works of art/music. I do, however, own this story...the scenes, dialogues, the development is my conception. Any similarities to other works is coincidence. If I am inspired by something or use something in my story, I will give credit at the end of each chapter.

Mr. Mafia and Mrs. Teacher by authortejaswi

"Bend over on the table and spread your legs " he whispers into my ear huskily. I follow his command as i don't want him to get more angry , knowing he just saw the love letter i wrote to my ex when i found out i was getting married to him , he is not going to tolerate anything. "Amaira , remember you were talking about that sex scene from that book 'king of pride' " i gulped hard , remember i was talking to Sameeksha and he overheard. I nod and his rough hand lands of my bare ass delivering a sharp slap. "Words" "Yes Tanishq, i remember" Another hard slap on my ass . "Excuse me " "Y-yes sir , i remember" "Now , you are going to read that lovely 4 page letter out loud without stopping and stuttering" he says teasing me with a feather , where the hell did he get a feather. Was he planning to do this scene "O-okay sir" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tanishq Oberoi, CEO of the Oberoi industries and current leader of the Indian mafia. He is arranged into an marriage but suddenly develops feelings for that girl. He is an unforgiving person and also the one who hasn't apologized in his entire life . With his good looks and mysterious personality he has girls throwing themselves at him. Amaira Singhania, a simple teacher at a well known school , she is a sassy girl and can give savage comments to anyone but yet a bubbly person, who cares about her family more than anything. She forgives easily and is the sunshine of many people's life. What happens when these two personalities are forced into an marriage? Will they fall in love ? Or will Amaira leave tanishq for his possessiveness? Read to find out 😜

Calming The Storm🌌 (#wattys2019)√ by Elegiac_Damsel

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𝗘𝗣𝗛𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗟 | ☆ TBHK/JSHK x READER by v1naw1na

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THEIR DESTINY by wri_taraa

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LET ME HATE YOU

Ever wonder how your supposed best day of life will turn into a lifelong nightmare. Two people, two different worlds yet bound by the same emotion, "HATE" and "same loved ones". Marriage is intended to be an eternal bond filled with love and happiness. This was far from the truth for Asmaira and Amaan. Two broken souls entangle in the game of destiny which ended their dream of everlasting love. For one, it was a journey of regret which she has to live for the rest of her life. But why?. For other, he was forced yet he promised to seek revenge for sure., for seeking "Her" place. Who is Amaan referring to as "Her"? Who is this "loved ones" that connects both Asmara and Amaan and why do they hate each other so much without even meeting each other? "Please......." the only word that she could manage to say while trying to get out of his grip and sobbing. "Please......Let..........Me..........Go, " she stammered in between her hiccup, shaking her head with pleading eyes and folded hands. "Don't be afraid honey! I realized my mistake of not accepting you as my wife and to mark the start of our marriage how about I gift you something, " He whispered while leaning close to her ear emphasizing on the word 'gift'. Sensing her fright, he placed his hand on her waist while using the other to stroke her cheek, "how about giving you a baby tonight?". He spoke with an evil smirk. " I know it is your first time and I promise to be gentle with you, My Wife" Note: This is the first draft of the story and since then had not been edited as I'm busy writing my other stories on "Booknet." If you find typos or grammatical mistake or narration is not perfect, kindly ignore since your feedback about it would be of no use as you are reading an unedited story. I would edit it once the sequel to Kabir Hashmi is finished. And yes please be considerate when you comment. First, it's a fictional story and second, it's someone's hardwork. #5 in torment-Sept 2020 #2 in torment-23rd Sept 2020