Y/n:Pls leave me!!!!! Bts:How can we badygirl😈😈.this is gonna be a long night doll.... the story in which a girl becomes the psychotic dangerous obsession of world most cruel mafia's This story is about love,force,rape,sexual harassment

(Cover not mine) Peter texts the wrong number,however that 'wrong number' is Tony Stark himself what happens when more avengers get involved in a group chat?

" I'm sorry, we're sorry, P.please j.just call me bhai again, I'm not asking you to forgive me , babydove , P.please " He said with glossy eyes , he resembles the 10 years old me begging him to love me like my twin . But these both will have a deep resemblance. The response they'll get is silence. Just silence. Because now , the longing turned into hate , my love now developed into hatred.

"I can touch whatever and whenever I like at the end you are my wife aren't you?" He grabbed my scalp harshly with his hands which really hurt "N-n-no I-i'm not your w-wif-fe." I shaked my head continuously more like convincing myself He just let go put his hands in his pockets and chuckled lowdly evilly "You are Ilan Salvatore Syed." "YOU ARE MY WIFE MY PROPERTY MY TOY WHATEVER I WANT TO CALL YOU YOU BELONG TO ME " he yelled which made me shake my head continuously thinking about my mother and Rahol . "No No No No Nooooo!" I covered my ears and shook my head violently. "NOOOOOO!" I yelled again not controlling my tears . Rahol's bloodshot eyes flashed in front of me . The ring that was on my hand reminded me of my mother's last wish that I was too of a coward to make it come true "Please no Please have mercy on me." I was now on the floor with my back on the cold wall knees tightly on my chest and my head resting on them covering my ears . "Cut the drama now let's get to the good part ." He took me by my arm and dragged me to a big room which was as dark as his soul . Everything was black like his heart Allah please help me please I know everything happens for a good reason but please help me please. Before I knew it he threw me on the cold floor I was crying continuously not accepting what was happening, thinking it was all just a nightmare then the next words that came out of his mounth brought me back to my ugly reality "Strip." -------------- A/N This story is not cringe at all I promise it's not the cliche Mafia love stories. (Said by every cliché Author lol)😭 Everyone is welcome to read this book btw it doesn't matter if you are from my culture or religion anything that is foreign I will translate it to you .❤️

My life was pretty normal here in Tulsa, until I met a cute blondie named Ponyboy here at school. Ever since then, I guess I'm... changed? In a way? I don't know. All I know is that Ponyboy is not just some boy. He's different.

The story is set in the days when Kings and Queens were the rulers of the nation, their old beliefs and cruel rules. The story is about the love story of two beautiful souls Roop and Var. The ultimate power of love in those early era. About story Boyxboy Love Prince Love/ King Love Purity Mature Scene Good Storyline Feel Good Learning Erotic This story can give you a whole life peace and happiness, you won't regret to read it. Just give it a chance! Your life will change after Reading this lovely Book ❤

Harry Potter - TVDU crossover Lethia Mikaelson is the daughter of Kol and Davina Mikaelson. She's also the first ever hybrid witch to ever live, a nature and core witch. But what happened when one day at Hogwarts they watch the truth about her family? And what will happen when they watch the future of the Wizarding World? Pairing: Oc Mikaelson- Harry Potter

[2020 Watty Award Winner] Alice Rhodes, an aspiring actress who gets a heart transplant, has to live her heart donor's life like it's a movie role, in order to find her identity and the life that awaits her in Hollywood. ***** A heart transplant causes Alice Rhodes to remember her heart donor's life. Intrigued by the strange people from her new memories, she goes looking for them, only to find herself in the middle of an investigation of the absurd disappearance of an important woman. With her personality changing into her heart donor's, Alice navigates a mysterious world where nothing seems to make sense and yet everything is strangely connected. It's not long before she realizes she may actually be looking for herself in the missing woman, and as she yields to her new heart, she's longing for the one she lost. Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content and themes of depression, sexual assault, and violence. © Robert Peterson 2020

Y/N is a single mother of a baby girl when she meets the one and only Sebastian Stan. Things seem to go well until he realizes she might be more than who she says she is when it comes to her daughter. Is Y/N hiding something? What does the Sebastian have to do with the baby? - 50 views on 10/14/20 - 100 views on 10/20/20 - 150 views on 10/27/20 - 200 views on 10/29/20 - 250 views on 10/31/20 - 300 views on 11/01/20 - 350 views on 11/01/20 - 400 views on 11/03/20 - 450 views on 11/04/20 - 500 views on 11/05/20 - 550 views on 11/07/20 - 600 views on 11/09/20 - 650 views on 11/11/20 - 850 views on 11/15/20 - 900 views on 11/16/20 - 1.5 views on 12/03/20 - 2K views on 12/11/20 - 3.5K views on 01/19/21 - 4K views on 02/01/21 - 4.5K views on 02/12/21 - 5K views on 02/21/21 - 5.5K views on 03/02/21 - 6K views on 03/15/21 - 6.5K views on 03/20/21 - 7K views on 03/25/21 - 7.5K views on 03/28/21 - 8K views on 04/01/21 - 8.5K views on 04/07/21 - 9K views on 04/10/21 - 10K views on 04/17/21 - 10.5K views on 04/20/21 - 14K views on 05/06/21 - 15K views on 05/12/21 - 15.5K views on 05/16/21 - 16K views on 05/21/21 - #3 in sebastianstan (10/31/20) - #1 in romanian (01/01/21)

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.