Passion Stories

Zoe is a teenage girl convicted of a murder she didn't commit, but that doesn't matter in the Arena of Justice. You either win your fights, or you die. ***** Seventeen-year-old Zoe never expected to find herself on the wrong side of the law, but when she's convicted of a murder she didn't commit, she's sentenced to the Arena of Justice - the home of gladiator matches where murderers fight murderers, and every fight ends with a death. Zoe's plan for surviving is simple: ignore the other inmates and fly under the radar until it's time to fight, but that's easier said than done. As hard as she tries to hate those she must kill, Zoe soon befriends the other inmates and falls in love - a deadly proposition when a moment's hesitation can prove fatal. It's up to Zoe to save her life, no matter how hard the system is trying to kill her. [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]]

Mira finds herself stuck in the city of love with Jake, the playboy athlete she can't stand. What she doesn't expect is for major sparks to fly on their 24-hour adventure. But can this newly-found love last beyond the magic of Paris? ***** 24 Hours in Paris is now published as a Paperback & E-book by W by Wattpad Books As a Wattpad reader, you can now access both the Original Edition and the W by Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase (PS: a review on Amazon (and also Goodreads) would be very much appreciated, to help get this POC rom com in front of more readers! All the review page links are on my Wattpad profile page :-) ) In the new Published Edition of the book, the characters of Mira and Jake will be older and wiser co-workers in the corporate world, who miss their flight and get stuck spending an extra 24 hours in Paris. They'll start off annoyed with each other, but you know how the story goes... "Adorably sweet and a brilliant read! It made me feel like I was roaming the streets of Paris without having to leave my couch." - Grace @HQ ***** On the last day of their class's college trip to Paris, Mira and Jake get tangled up in a debacle that causes them to miss their flight home to New York. Which means they're stuck in Paris until the next available flight that's 24 hours away! Mira is witty and a lover of art history and good cheese. Jake, on the other hand, is your All-American frat boy with a killer smile. Translation: they can't stand each other. As they visit places they could never have imagined, Mira and Jake go from mortal enemies to star-crossed lovers with sizzling chemistry. But can their spark last without Paris' cheese and charm to keep it going? [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]] Cover designed by Ray Gardener

#1 in Urdu. THANK You guys for all the love. Warning ahead: The story contains violence and abusive language. Slow burn.. snippet of Story: Her heart was beating so hard that she could hear every beat clearly. He was so close to her and she had nowhere to run. And then he started coming closer, his warm breaths were falling on her lips. She could smell a faint cinnamon like smell. Suddenly she felt his hand on her waist pinning her on the wall. 'Please, leave me be' she whispered. He kept staring her lips, His red eyes were frightening her. 'Didn't I tell you to stay away from me? Are you trying to tease me? When I try to touch you, you don't let me. When I tell you to stay away, you don't seem to do that either. Now whatever will happen with you tonight will entirely be your fault.' He suddenly picked her up with ease and started walking towards bed. She was crying and trying to push his muscular body but of no use. He was too overpowering. A lamb in the lap of Lion.

"I'll break down your walls one by one and sneak into the gates of your icy heart before crushing it into tiny pieces." He murmurs mercilessly as his lips lightly brush my ear, the contact eliciting an indescribable sensation through every inch of my body. The proximity is maddening and despite my unwillingness to submit, he knows he's got the upper hand as a sardonic chuckle escapes him. He tightens his grip around my waist from behind, reducing my options of escaping his entrapment. His fingers gently tuck my loose strands behind my ear before he foreshadows, "I'll make you regret ever leaving me, and once you come crawling back to me, it'll be too late." ༄ ༄ ༄ Anaya's reputation precedes her - everyone knows her as the Ice Queen, given her ruthless nature with a heart made of stone. As the owner of a company worth billions, she's always valued one thing she must live by until the end of time-her power. Hence, she didn't hesitate to split up with the heartthrob of Quivelon College, Ludovic Delmore. According to her, their union became a hindrance to her goal of becoming one of the richest women in the world. But what happens when Ludovic unexpectedly shows up in her life six years later, as a self-proclaimed billionaire, with the sole purpose of achieving what many have failed to accomplish-revive her humanity? On one hand, Ludovic wishes to delve into her cold world by any means necessary, whereas Anaya seeks to avenge her sister's mysterious death. Can they ever see eye to eye, or will they forever be entangled in a game of cat and mouse? Highest Rankings : | Fiction #1 | March 23, 2026 | Lovehate #1 | March 5, 2021 | Elite #1 | May 29, 2022 | Luxury #1 | | Humor #2 | February 1, 2021 | New Adult #5 | July 21, 2020 | Depression #1 | January 30, 2022 | Business #4 | March 22, 2026 Warning, contains uncensored language. Copyright © All Rights Reserved 2019

Positioning the phone between my legs, I lined up the camera so that it was focused on my slit. And then I inserted my fingers. His screen was aimed at the ceiling, his face and identity concealed. But I knew that he was watching. Which only made the act feel all the more taboo... *** When Sophia receives a text from a wrong number, she begins texting him in secret. Little does she know, the spicy messages she's been receiving are from her paralyzed brother's best friend.

Can had have never given a thought to getting married. Always avoiding the subject , even though he was being pushed by his mother at ever chance she got. Sanem's sister prayed that her she would find her ideal partner and settle down. A chance encounter left them with a bond that unites some people for life. In the hectic life's of a Police Officer and a reporter, can these two strangers finally find solace with each other after all the up's and downs.

In 1996, when the Opel Astra was launched in India, the car caught the eye of ten-year-old Veer. As the son of a prostitute, he didn't even have the privilege of touching it. The immoral act has always been looked down upon, but for Meera, it was the only means of survival. She's the mother of two rasgullas, Veer and Tara. It's not easy for the children either. Their mother is always treated as an outcast, but the young boy is determined to be the man of the house. Their way of life is disgusting to many, pitied by some, and accepted by one man. Kindness, love, and courage can lead to the most beautiful thing... A Handful of Happiness. --- Completed Story | PG13

There is a thin line between love and hate. A delicate balance, a twist of fate. A tender glance, a fiery gaze. A gentle touch, a heated shove. Yet in the balance we are known to reside, where love and hate collide in our hearts. So as we walk the line and we embrace the fire, with the love that soothes and the hate that tires.. along the line, we realize that something so strong, can only ever be compared to something even stronger. Such is the case for Khayrah Ammal and Muhammad Adnaan. Where in the pursuit of disdain, lines get crossed and what we thought was so clearly hate, turns out to be something softer, something with a promise. Though, with all love stories, there can never be a promise of a happily ever after. Something so close might sometimes be farther than we think.

Sofia has lived her whole life protected-wrapped in rules and pink dreams. Until the day she crashes into him. He has no place in her world- and yet he's pulled into it for all the wrong reasons. She is everything he should stay away from... and everything he will destroy himself to keep.

Kimia Malaika déteste Mason. Vraiment. Enfin... presque. Elle est libraire, discrète, allergique aux paillettes et aux egos surdimensionnés. Lui, c'est Mason, meneur star et capitaine des Phantoms, celui que toute la ville veut dans son lit et qu'elle, elle veut juste voir disparaître de sa vue. Sauf que leurs meilleurs amis sont cousins. Que les soirées se multiplient. Et que chaque "je te déteste" ressemble de plus en plus à un "j'ai terriblement envie de toi". Entre piques assassines, regards qui durent trop longtemps et un secret qu'elle ne peut avouer à personne, Kimia va apprendre une chose : parfois, la ligne la plus dangereuse à franchir n'est pas sur un terrain de basket.

Dean Di Laurentis has built his life exactly the way he wants it. Hockey. Parties. Women. Preferably a different one every night, and absolutely no false expectations the next morning. Relationships are complicated, feelings are even more complicated-and Dean has no intention of getting involved in anything that could actually mean something to him. Until Zoe arrives at Briar. After the early death of her mother, Grace became more than just her best friend-she became her sister, and Grace's family became Zoe's family. Starting over at Briar is supposed to mean one thing above all else for Zoe: college, dancing, and finally regaining control over her life. Men rank pretty low on her list. Dean Di Laurentis isn't on it at all. Through Grace and Logan, Zoe finds herself right in the middle of a close-knit group that also includes Garrett, Hannah, Tucker-and, of all people, Dean. Grace explicitly warns her about him. Zoe has no intention of ignoring that warning. Until one lingering look turns into one night. Just one. A mistake no one ever has to know about. But once becomes twice. Then three times. So Dean and Zoe keep whatever is happening between them a secret-from their friends, from Grace, and maybe even from themselves. Because the more nights they spend together, the harder it becomes to pretend that none of it means anything. Zoe sees sides of Dean that he never shows anyone else. And Dean begins to recognize the wounds hidden beneath her confident exterior-the ones she never talks about. For the first time, one night isn't enough for him anymore. For the first time, Dean doesn't want just any woman. He wants her. But Zoe has learned how dangerous it is to give someone enough of yourself to let them hurt you. Maybe pushing Dean away is easier than finding out whether he could actually be the one person she can trust with her heart. Because some dreams become dangerous the moment you start wishing they might come true.

Vanessa Faulkner, the queen of Aetherhold, has everything she could possibly ask for. Respectful people, servants at her disposal, amazing food, fancy dresses, an entire library of knowledge, powerful magic, you name it. Until one day, Crista, who was her jealous second-in-command, finds a way to sabotage her magic and sends her straight to Hell, where all the corrupted souls roam aimlessly. Well, maybe not AIMLESSLY. Upon arriving, Vanessa ends up falling into the hands of the prestigious Vees, and soon enough, she becomes one of them. And life is all sunshine and rainbows until...THE OVERLORD SHOWDOWN. Will Vanessa survive long enough to prove herself, or will she turn into the very thing she's afraid of becoming? Disclaimers: Contains very out-of-character moments due to the *plot*, and this story won't be canon to the HH storyline.

UNSEEN JEWEL 💎 Renni never thought she was the kind of girl someone could fall for. Then a college project pairs her with a guy who refuses to see her the way she sees herself. One project. Late-night study sessions. Too many laughs. One unexpected connection. He sees the beauty she keeps overlooking. He sees the strength behind her insecurities. He sees her. But falling in love is easy when someone else believes in you. Learning to believe in yourself? That's the real love story. 💎 Sometimes you have to be seen by someone else before you finally learn how to see yourself.

Some love stories don't begin with fireworks, grand gestures, or destiny knocking on the door. Some begin with an ordinary day, an ordinary ice cream, and two hearts that never expected to meet. She was the girl who never looked beyond chocolate ice-cream. It wasn't because she was afraid of trying something new she simply believed that when your heart has already found its favorite, there's no reason to keep searching. He was the complete opposite. Every visit to an ice cream shop was a new adventure. One day strawberry, the next pistachio, then blueberry, caramel, mint, mango... every flavor except one. Chocolate. The very flavor she loved the most was the only one he could never bring himself to like. She loved the calm of the night, when the world whispered instead of shouted. He loved the mornings, where every sunrise promised a fresh beginning. She found comfort in familiar moments. He fell in love with surprises. They were different in every way that could be counted... yet strangely alike in every way that truly mattered. Both laughed too hard at silly things. Both believed memories were worth collecting. Both secretly searched for someone who would feel like home. And somehow, they found each other. Maybe love was never about choosing the same flavor. Maybe it was about stealing a bite from someone else's ice cream and discovering that even the flavor you never wanted tasted sweeter when shared with the right person. Because the most beautiful love stories aren't written by two identical hearts. They're written by two different souls who slowly become each other's favorite chapter. An ordinary day. An ordinary ice cream. And two extraordinary people who proved that sometimes the sweetest love isn't about finding someone just like you... It's about finding the one who makes every ordinary moment taste unforgettable.

They say - "love is powerful, love is the only thing that keeps people together", but to her, love is the most hateful and cruel thing on earth. She promised herself not to love and trust anyone in her life again, because of how she witnessed traumatic events that lives young girls shattered into pieces and a secret she only kept to herself thinking she will buried it forever. But when he came into her life, he started breaking all the walls she had managed to build for centuries. The question here is, how is she going to do now? Will she allow him to do that or will she complete the remaining pieces of the puzzles he break? To him, he knew she was the most important thing that has ever happened to him, despite the fact that he knew she was hard like a stone and will not get her easily, but something in her draws him to her. The way she carried herself and the way she remind him of someone special in his life. He promised himself not to give love space in his heart again, but he find himself falling for her and wanting the same from her. He wants to let her go but his heart keeps holding her and trying to keep a warm space for her in his heart. He said he's done with love after her but here he is, caged with just a glimpse of her beauty, melted by the sight of her smile as he tried to find a safe place in her calmness. Do you think she will give herself a chance to ever trust someone for the first time in her life or not? Find out in "Thorns of love❤". (C)Aeesha_Ahmad 🖤

She took the bullet meant for someone else. Now everyone who loves her is waiting to see if she'll wake up. For one night, Dom stopped running from the truth. He chose her. He finally said the words he'd held back for weeks. And then a grieving stranger stepped out of the shadows with a gun - and Julia threw herself in front of the one person she had every reason not to save. Now she's lying in a hospital bed in London, somewhere between the dark and the light. Dom never got to tell Jess the truth. Alex can't forgive himself for every warning he didn't believe. Jess owes her life to the woman she was never supposed to have to thank. And the whole world is watching. Some promises are made on a stage. Some are made at six in the morning, to a God you haven't spoken to in a long time. Hello Heaven isn't over. Please... stay. 🖤 This is the second book of Hello Heaven. Read Book 1 first. ⚠️ Warning: This book is a New Adult Romance intended for ages 18+. It contains mature content, violence, graphic hospital and medical scenes, grief, and references to suicide. Please read at your own discretion.

He had faced bullets without fear, but the thought of losing the doctor who became his entire world terrified him more than death ever could❤️‍🩹

Do you smell that, that mouthwatering, warm and inviting smell of freshly baked bread? How about this perfect eye-catching golden brown color? Here, listen to how crispy the crust is. See how soft and airy the center is. Would you like a slice? --------------- Alexis has a passion for baking, specifically, baking bread. 'It's an art' as she liked to call it. She grew up in a loving home that very often had something baking in the oven. Other than the love for baking she hoped that she inherited her mother's and grandmother's intuition regarding heart matters. Liam's life started harsh. He grew in an apartment that knew drugs, alcohol and many men that his mother brought home with her. He's only alive because he kept himself alive. He learned how to take care of himself and not in the easiest ways. Until home wasn't home for him anymore and he had to get out. Enjoy reading the story of Alexis and Liam. Two people from different backgrounds that fate brought together in nothing but a coincidence. Note: Do not read while hungry.

Christina hat ihr Leben im Griff. Auf dem Papier stimmt jede Zahl, im Job stimmt jede Quote, zu Hause stimmt der Ablauf. Sie ist die perfekte Qualitätsmanagerin, die verlässliche Mutter, die funktionierende Ehefrau. Nur eines funktioniert schon lange nicht mehr: ihr eigenes Herz. Ihre Ehe ist kein Schlachtfeld, sondern ein lautloses Museum. Keine Wut, keine Tränen - und seit Jahren keine Berührung mehr, die diesen Namen verdient. Sex ist zu einer Erinnerung verblasst, Liebe zu einer Abmachung geworden. Christina hat sich damit abgefunden. Sie glaubt, das sei der Preis fürs Erwachsensein. Bis Phil auftaucht. Phil stört ihre Ordnung vom ersten Moment an. Er sieht nicht die funktionierende Fassade, sondern die Frau dahinter. Durch seine Augen erlebt Christina zum ersten Mal seit Ewigkeiten wieder, wie es sich anfühlt, gemeint zu sein. Nicht gebraucht, nicht verwaltet - sondern begehrt. Phil bringt keine einfachen Antworten, aber er bringt ein Feuer mit, das Christinas durchgestylte Welt in Schutt und Asche legt. Und zum ersten Mal fragt sie sich: Will sie wirklich weiter nur funktionieren - oder endlich wieder leben?

"You don't get to control my life, Ayansh!" Jiya's voice shook with anger. "And you still think I'll let you go, jaan?" His voice was terrifyingly calm. "You can fight me. You can hate me. You can run from me." He took a step closer. "I could bring you back from heaven, baby." His eyes darkened. "So don't insult me by thinking hell could keep you away from me." Jiya stared at him. "I'm not obsessed with having you in my life." A faint smile touched his lips. "I'm obsessed with making sure there is no life of mine that doesn't have you in it." And that was the moment she realised... Ayansh Singania wasn't planning to let her walk away. BEYHAD ~ His Exception My instagram @hidden.auroraaa