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Tales of the Heart...

The Crowned prince Shahzaib Al-Qadri, set out to explore the southern kingdom for the very first time. He was exhilarated for the adventurous trip with his companions but what he did not expect was, he would come across an ethereal Maiden Inaya Al-Amir, who managed to steal his breath away at mere first sight. Even though the lady belonged from a wealthy merchant family but she was no nobel. A royal prince was expected to be marrying a royal princess for it would determine the future of the Empire. A formidable emperor needs a vehement empress. Marriage between Royals are more of a convenience where feeling had very less value. Will the ruling emperor accept a citizen, as the Crowned princess and allow for her to rule beside the crowned Prince? What will Shahzaib choose when he was given only two choices, the throne or his love? Preview : Who are you?", Inaya asked, her voice was stoic and commanding. She pressed on the well built male's chest more, pressing the knife on the throat as a warning to obey her or she wouldn't hesitate to slice that neck. For the first time in his life he was surrendering willingly. "Can not you speak, you ignorant disrespectful hooligan", she exclaimed in frustration, "Considering our current situation, I shall not be the one to be addressed as hooligan", came a heavy manly voice which gave shivers down the lady's spine. "Do not try to twist the situation.. It is you who has been following me like a shameless stalker", she pressed the daggers more which gave a scratch on the prince's throat nevertheless, he did not even blink. "My dignity would never allow me to commit such hideous act, my lady", he stated firmly, "Your words extremely contradict your action", She narrowed her eyes at the other who let out a gruff chuckle which sounded unreasonably attractive. "I concede that my actions may seem like the accusations you have pressed upon me, but have faith in me for I am a slave of the Almighty, I shall never dishonor a woman", he exclaimed sincerely. Inaya's fierce facade faltered for a mere seconds but she again narrowed her eyes. "I am no fool.. Nevertheless I do not wish to be seen with an unknown man", Inaya finally retreated her weapon. "If you claim to be innocent then do not show me your fa-well do not appear before me", she cleared her throat awkwardly for the male's face was already covered. Shahzaib bit his lips to stop the laugh that almost slipped out but he remained unmoving nonetheless. She glared at him before storming off.
Amethyst_6544 · 1.5K Views

His Reborn Mate is Sweet and Savvy

Klara, a real bossy badass was betrayed by her fiancé just a week away from their marriage. She caught her bestie and fiancé cheating by coincidence, and at that tense moment, Klara‘s world came crumbling down. Fight ensued between them and Klara was at the receiving end of it all, escaping from their treachery proved difficult, as she met with her demise on the same day. Opening her eyes again, Klara realized she transmigrated into a werewolf novel titled; The alpha is obsessed with his Luna. Klara possessed the body of the alpha’s daughter, and main villainess of the story and life proved difficult with many challenges. The alpha’s daughter, Kara has been mocked for being wolfless, and Klara teaches everyone in the pack that as long as she wants, she can be savvy however and whenever she likes it. Klara struggles to be the best version of herself, and works hard to be strong and be respected in their midst. Amid their struggles and romance, strange shadows in the dark are after Klara’s life. What happens when Klara realizes she is the mate of the cursed and most feared alpha of the lion’s claw pack? Is this love? Fate? Or mate? What happens when she tries to gain recognition as many enemies arises? Someone is vehemently against the fated mate relationship, who ? or what? What happens when she gains the attention of the vampire prince? is this a loop of love triangle? (Sneak peek) "Do you admit defeat?" Jake asked, tilting her chin upwards, kissing her lips wantonly till she gave up struggling. Klara stared at him, lacking the strength and will to fight back. With a salty attitude, she finally sat on his thighs and greedily touched his abs which she had been drooling over for weeks! Sighs, she just had a first hand experience with a Yandere Alpha. Tags: #werewolf, #vampires, #transmigration, #witches, #mate, #stubborn, #savvy, #strong, #possessive, jealousy, #hatred, #love triangles.
obiJudith · 30.4K Views

PREVAILS

"Life was never meant to be a fairytale, but still we chose to believe that ours would have a happy ending." Honest, straightforward, pretty and a hell of a temper, that was Gauhar Siddique. Passionate about serving the right cause and ensuring that nobody could defile the pure tenets of justice. She was a warrior of the law, and you were in deep trouble if you ever found yourself on the wrong side of her fist. Little does she know that trouble was brewing within the paradise her father has worked hard to build. "A little bit of deceit in the grand scheme of things never hurt anyone, especially if it were to uphold the shaky pillars of Justice." Charming, kind, friendly and handsome a deadly combination that would lure even the best in. Altamash Ahmed Quadri was a spider who's expert manipulation wove you right into his web. And once you were in, you could never escape. That was how Youngest Director of the Fairfax and Co Solicitors worked. How would these two opposites clash when Altamash forces Gauhar to marry him? There would be sparks and fireworks for sure. But why did Altamash force her to marry him? And most importantly, could these opposites ever fall in love? ••••••••••• "It's not him, it cannot be him!" I could feel the tears stinging my eyes, but his face stayed resolute. As he slowly walked towards me, I stepped away. I couldn't let him smash everything I'd known to the ground, to wreck havoc to every notion I had held as true. As the back of my head hit the wall behind me, I sucked in a breath. The sight of the animalistic smirk on his face scared me, he looked like he had won. Like I was exactly where he wanted me to be. Pushing his hands in his pockets he approached me, and stopped only when there was a hairsbreadth between us. I could feel the warmth of his breath fan my forehead. And I couldn't breathe. Leaning in his lips ghosted against the sensitive skin of my earlobe, "Deception my love." His voice was a smooth whisper against me, as warm as the blazing fire in his eyes and as smooth as the honey that reminded me of the colour of them. My pulse hammered erratically on my throat and he noticed, because he chuckled softly, "it's not easy to act in a way that is against what you actually feel Gauhar. He had you fooled, just like i have your body fooled into thinking that I am going to ravish you." "That's false." I bit out through grit teeth, my voice a vehement hiss. He placed an arm beside my head, caging me in and looking straight into my eyes, his own were dark the amber of orbs almost eclipsed. "It's not false and you know it, let's not deceive ourselves darling." Leaning in he inhaled a deep breath, "our bodies currently believe that we like eachother, when that's as far away from reality as could be." He abruptly stepped away, "it was all an illusion the same way Gauhar, he had spun a lie around you. Just like I had spun one around us." ••••••••• PS: The beginning of this book is super slow, because you guys gotta get acquainted with the characters, but I promise it'll get Interesting as the story moves on. And be warned this is a slow burn novel so if your expecting instant fireworks and sparks...this is not the book for you. But if you like to feel pain and emotions (masochistic?) and bit of solving cases of law, I'm sure you'll enjoy it. P.PS: The book is written in the POV of the four protagonists Anyways, you should go read the book cuz that's obviously what your here for. Happy Reading!
FQareena · 101.6K Views

Eighteen Again: The CEO's Wife was a Delinquent

In order to be loved, she changed her whole personality, but all she got in return was a cold husband and her unrequited feelings. Now that she lost her memories and went back to her old self, she's determined to never love again. She wouldn't let anyone trample on her anymore. But then, why is her husband coming back around again - turning over a new leaf and wanting to take her back so desperately? "You should know well by now, my beloved wife. Didn't you change yourself for love...?" he muttered vehemently, voice low and smoky. His unwavering eyes are blazing with passion and a deep sense of endearment that she'd never seen before. This isn't her husband at all - instead of cold, his gaze appears to be on fire. "The same goes for me... So, love me, love me not - you're going to take responsibility." --- Impassive, strait-laced, stiff and very compliant - that's how everyone sees Cassidy Eleanor. She's an underdog wife who's desperate to gain her husband's affection and would even sacrifice her own freedom. Coming from an unknown background, she was neglected by her spouse, persecuted by his family, and misjudged in her workplace. That's all until it came to a point when she already had enough. In an effort to flee from the clutches of a loveless marriage and all the obligations that were forced on her, she got herself a ticket and boarded a plane. Little did she know that a bombing incident would ultimately ruin her plan to start anew. Then, before she knew it, she woke up to find herself with a type of amnesia that caused her to forget everything that happened to her when she's past the age of eighteen-years-old. To be exact, Cassidy had gone back to her old self - right before she met her husband, Adrian Millicent. --- Cold, distant, steely and iron-willed - that's how everyone sees the owner of the country's richest conglomerate. Adrian is known to be a prodigious figure in a variety of fields and commerce, a prestigious individual with billions of assets, and a man of outstanding achievements overall. He used to be the most-sought-after bachelor of the country, but only to get in an arranged marriage by his grandparent - with a woman of unknown origin, to boot. He really couldn't care less, though. After all, he never needed love to begin with. That's all until Adrian found this reserved and amenable wife of his acting like a wild and boisterous teenage girl one day. -- WFP #23 Gold Tier Winner -- [Warning: Mature Content] (Cover Photo Not Mine: Credits to the original artist) - Follow me on Instagram (acieetin) - DM me on Discord (Aciee#1841)
Aciee_GelaTin · 3.9M Views

Journey to restoration

Regia looked around the large room. It was a huge paradox of what she was used to. It had a large vanity embroidered with silver and marble and a grand styled decor. She moved closer to the large bed in the centre of the room. Its sheets had been rolled back invitingly and it was an invite that she couldn't resist. She crawled on the bed and laid on its soft sheets, adoring its feeling against her skin. She didn't know when or how she fell asleep afterwards. A hand slowly tapped her and she fluttered her eyes open. The duke of Albania stood observing her,his hands pulled to his back. She sat up with a start and quickly got of the bed. She didn't need a soothsayer to tell her he was the man she had been waiting for. She curtsied with as much grace as she owned and greeted him. "Good afternoon sire". He frowned at her which made her breath hitch. " Good afternoon?, girl it is evening already",he remarked quite harshly. Her eyes widened and she turned to look out the window. She didn't know she had slept that long. The room was lit by an array of gorgeous lantern in the wall. She bowed slightly,tendering her apology. He let out a low scoff before asking, "Is this what you want to wear to sleep?", he asked causing her to look at her gown. She was still wearing the gown she wore after the change. She had been waiting for him so that they could go and eat together but it seemed like he wasn't interested in food at the moment. She watched him head to her bed to sit. He sat and frowned again seeing her stand in the same position. " Well,won't you change to your night gown",he said breaking into her thought. She quickly regained her composure, bowed tendering her apology, and dashed to her observatory veiled with long decorated satin curtains. She saw her night shift already folded and carefully placed on a table beside her bathtub. She quickly slipped out of the heavy clothe she was laden with and wore the white,transparent gown reserved for her. She swallowed as she observed herself in the standing mirror placed in the observatory. The clothe clung to her in all the right places and it perfectly matched her skin. She knew that whoever placed it there had an eye for beauty. She held her breath as she tried to get her thoughts composed. She muttered encouraging words to herself as she sought to return to the Duke. She had already kept him waiting for far too long. She walked in careful strides as she pulled back the curtain and walked towards the bed. The Duke was lying down on the bed now, facing the ceiling. She stopped a few inches afar and called out. "Sire, I am now changed". She waited for a response for a few seconds and on not getting any repeated her statement. He still didn't respond causing her to furrow her brows. She wondered if he fell asleep in his wait. She walked over to him and tapped him gently. He still didn't make a move and his eyes were closed. She trailed his hands to under the sheets. He was unusually quiet and she wasn't even sure she could hear him breathe. She put her hand under the sheets and drew out his hands. What she saw next caused her to shriek in fear. She saw that his hands was covered in his own blood. She pulled the sheets down completely and saw that he had been stabbed by a knife,laying in a pool of his own blood. She fell back in fear,feeling a sinking feeling rise in her chest as her breathing became uneven in panic. She wanted to ran out to call for help but her body refuses to move,reminding her if the implication of her action if she did so. She had nowhere to run or who to talk to that would believe her. She shook her head vehemently,running her hands roughly through her hair. She steeled herself with a new resolution, reminding herself that crying or panic would solve nothing. She stood up and quickly calculated her next line of action. She decided to leave the building and the town as a whole,knowing that her very life was on the line.
Nuella_bliss · 9.5K Views

DEATH'S CINDERELLA

On the Night before She Was brutally Raped And Murdered,Veil the Assassin had dared Seducing the Devil. Veil bit her lips hard and Closed her eyes,the Sudden Wave of Cold vehemently hitting against her Pale White Skin,Pushing her to the realization that she Was Cold and Naked..A tool Meant for the Devil's pleasure. Veil bent her head and Gulped hard,She was just a Mere tool sent by the underworld to Assassinate the Devil before her...She hated the Fact that her Dignity as a Woman had to be trampled upon like Dirt under the Feet of a powerful man. Anger Rose in her heart as She stood Naked in the Cold,She was gonna Make them Pay,If only She could get her Twin Sister Out of the Clutches of the Underworld...If She had to Dance and kill to pay a Price,She Wouldn't hesitate in Ripping Out the heart of those Who had turned She and Her Twin into Dogs. The big devil's Dark and Frosty Eyes trailed Amusingly at the Angry Weakling before him,Her skinny body was an unexplainably Attractive,Small perky boobs that Could Fit the Size of his palm Her Silk Dark hair Cascaded down her bottom,Tempting his Fingers to go Wild, Her lips Were full,Plump With the Stain of Grape,Silently beckoning his desires to get drunk in her taste,Scribbling down her Features in his Mind,He felt Amused and Triggered,This Silently Angry Woman before him was Incredibly short. He Compared her to a Sickly Rabbit,His vast Mind Adapting to her Looks and charm.She Was Naked and Exposed, the Only thing He hadn't seen Was her eyes. He felt Disappointed,He felt curious,How beautiful Were this Woman's eyes?...And how Dare She hide her eyes away from him?? Veil Fondled her Skin,Her eyes tightly Closed,She Couldn't See but his hot gaze pierced her Like a Stray bullet...She Wished she Could Run,No!!She Wanted to Disappear. A Cold Sexy voice Finally Rang through the Room, Finally breaking the Silence. "What's your name?.."He questioned her and in response Veil Flinched, Tightening her eyes in Fear "Veil.."She responded Wryly "My Name is Veil" Her voice hit him Suddenly and He froze, Reminiscing Her Accent and Name in His Memory box... "Veil?.."He repeated After,Veil was silent,She didn't try to correct or confirm her Name and it infuriated him,For the First time A woman Made him feel unwanted,A sickly Low class at that..His pride was hurt. He hated to Continue "How Old are you?.." She didn't Open her Eyes "Sixteen!!" He Chuckled,She was just a teenager,it dawned on Him that She wasn't trying to crawl into his bed..Someone was controlling her. His Fists balled and Clenched at the thought,Who on Earth had the nerves to take advantage of a teenager. Veil felt the Silence Again,Maybe she had Said something to Offend him,She hissed feeling discomfort,She couldn't Afford to be thrown out..She Would lose her head if She Failed in her Task. She gulped hard,Raising her head up Slowly,She bit her lips and Clenched her Fist before Slowly Taking Steps towards the bed. The Devil Widened his Eyes, Unable to Move,She Came Closer and Closer until Spaces between them Were flipped into the Sky He Adjusted,Opening his Mouth to Speak but Just as he did...Veil opened her Legs,Spreading it Against his Laps, Before looping her hands Around the Nape of his Neck. He was Stunned "You!!..." She stole the Words out of his Mouth With a brush of her lips Against his,As soon As her Lips Swallowed his,Veil opened her eyes,It's radiance visible and beautiful. The Devil Froze at the Colour before him,It was beyond beautiful,Stunned and Shocked,His Mumble left a trail. "LAVA!!!..."
Gift_Graced · 2.3K Views

30 Days of Passion and Revenge

**This book is a dark romance and contains abusive and mature content.** In a world where power and passion collide, Lily Anderson finds herself entangled in a web of deceit and desire with Ethan Blackwood, a man of enigmatic charm and ruthless ambition. Their tumultuous relationship is a battleground of wills and wits, where Lily struggles to maintain her dignity and autonomy against Ethan's domineering control. As they navigate through a series of encounters that test the limits of trust and betrayal, a question lingers in the air: Can love flourish in the shadows of manipulation, or will it wither under the weight of dark intentions? Throughout their journey, the dialogue between Lily and Ethan is peppered with moments of tension and revelation, offering a glimpse into the complex dynamics of their relationship: "I'm not finished," Lily glared at him defiantly, reaching for another bottle from the ice bucket. With a resounding crash, Ethan upended the entire bucket, his eyes darkening with barely contained fury. "Get the hell out of here, all of you!" He snarled, his face contorted with rage. How dare they ogle his woman like that? "You belong to me. Your body, your time, your very existence—all of it is mine to do with as I please," Ethan growled, his face mere inches from hers, asserting a claim that Lily vehemently resisted. "I don't belong to anyone," she spat, her voice trembling. "Least of all a monster like you." "You'll learn, Lily. One way or another, you'll learn your place," Ethan's lips curled into a cruel smile, promising a future of struggle and submission. "I'll do anything you want," Lily whispered, her soul fracturing with each syllable, as she made a choice that would change her life forever. "Because my name is Ethan Blackwood," he said, a statement that carried with it a weight of power and a promise of consequences yet to be seen.
novel_evaray · 226.6K Views
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