★ ~ A BOOK OF WAR. WAR BETWEEN RESPONSIBILITIES, HONESTY, PROMISES AND *LOVE* ~ ★ LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL BUT ALSO DANGEROUS... WHEN IT COMBINATES WITH MADNESS... ~★~★~★~★~★~ "Babygirl, do you even know what you mean to me ?" he said in his deep and husky voice. His voice shook me to my core. I gasped. And I tried to say. "S-s-ahaj. S-stop. You are crossing your limits!" My voice was shaking, but I tried my best. He leaned forward which made me shift on my toes. He dangerously cleared his throat and said. "Am I crossing my limits !! Babygirl you rule my whole world but that doesn't mean that now you'll tell me my LIMITS" He put pressure on the word 'limits'. He continued after a pause. "do you wanna see me crossing my limits?" I gulped and said. "Sahaj, enough now stop I don't know what you are talking about" After intense and dangerous eye contact he said. "Well, now shut the fuck up and take off your clothes or you wanna see me crossing my limits and ripping the fucking clothes off your body!!" I was able to feel the wetness bubbling in my core. "No, I am not taking off my clothes" I tried to say. He released my hands from his hold, opened the table drawer behind me, and took out a small knife. I am clueless about what he is doing. He brought that knife to the edge of my shoulder and- FUCK!! He is ripping off my clothes. "Baby girl, you are gone tonight... do whatever you want to do I am not going to stop. I am going to fuck you... until you pass out and today even if you passed out, I am going to fuck you until you are awake again and begging for more" 'no, please I am sore' my subconscious mind said. "It's a punishment for touching the other guy and hugging him, then though in front of me! Huh! And now you are going to be a good little wifey and let me do my job without any disturbances" ... HE FELL FIRST BUT HE KNOWS HE IS GOING TO HURT HER. •WILL SHE FORGIVE HIM OR KILL HIM ?! • EXTREMELY POSSESSIVE MMC • HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT • 18

I got more and more annoyed as he drove up, parked and unmounted his bike. He pulled off his helmet and shook his head, noticing me there staring at him. We just stared at each other, neither moving, neither speaking. He started to make his way up his driveway, not even bothering with a greeting, so I called out to him. "Hey! Where've you been?" I tried not to sound accusatory or angry, and I succeeded. Though I sounded more hurt than anticipated. He stopped and walked towards me. He walked kind of slowly, like he was trying to avoid me. I stood on the steps, fighting the urge to walk towards him so we could talk. Never ever did I think I'd want to talk to him, yet here I was. Once in front of me he stayed at the bottom step, not climbing up further. He said nothing and I repeated my question once again, "Where have you been?" He shifted then just replied with "Out." "Out?" I repeated, getting refueled with annoyance. "That's it? You've been missing all day and all you have to say is you were out?" "Fuck, dude, what are you, my mom? I was out! Are you trying to keep tabs on me or something?" I was angry at him, and started to feel feelings towards him that I haven't felt in months. I stepped down two steps to look at him eye level, ready to argue with him. But, rather than open my mouth to fight, I found myself staring at his tired gaze and freezing for a moment. I didn't want to fight with him, and I saw he didn't want to fight with me-at least, that was my hope. I let my glare fall and closed the distance between us, wrapping my arms around him in the tightest hug I could muster. He seemed shocked, remaining rigid in my arms until I quietly muttered, "I was worried about you, jackass," into his neck. He just sighed before relaxing and hugging me back.

" You are really beautiful Nivi...... oh I am sorry Actually it slipped out accidentally. I heard your mom addressing you as Nivi that's why " when this man sitting in front of me who is handsome and damn hot addressed me as Nivi all those hatred with which I came to meet him blown away. My eyes becomes soft and wet. I quickly put my head down and looked at floor to hide those stupid tears. Siddarth Singh Khurana, most prominent business tycoon of South Asia.Current head of Khurana's business empire. Most eligible bachelor, youngest and successful business man. " I think I can't even imagine any other girl beside me as my bride other than you " his deep husky voice made a tingling sensation all over my body. why this is happening to me? I came to say a no for this marriage whoever he is. I stopped dreaming about my future then why I am having second thoughts now. He remembers me of a person whom I really miss. The way he called my name as Nivi was enough for me to break that stone wall inside my heart. " Nivedita look at me once." I slowly raised my head and met his dark eyeballs. " I promise you I won't let you regret this marriage. I will give all happiness for you. At first it was just a business marriage for me but after meeting you I got admired by your simplicity. please say yes" he looked at me with those hopeful eyes. I didn't say anything but I nod my head as yes and he was overwhelmed by my yes. " Thank you, thank you so much " he held my both hands and said. ................ This was the last happiest conversation I remember which I has with my so called husband who is now laying on his bed and beating out of shit from me. I regret that each and every moment when I agreed for this marriage. I can't even cry loudly to forget this immense pain all over my body because if he heard my sound he might kill me and I can't die like at any cost. I need to survive and I don't know like what I did to this family they are treating me like a shit.

"The fuck you are leaving me." He snapped and growled at his mate. She was calm as she was ever be regardless of his snapping. She sighed and turned around to leave without saying something to him because it was worthless. There was no point in talking and especially to him. He grabbed her arm before she put one step. "Where do you think you are going Ara?" He growled so loudly as everyone shuddered watching their interaction. She quickly remove his hand as anger rolling off of her in waves. "Don't. Touch. Me. So you think I will live here and watch you mate and breed that female." She snapped at him. "She meant nothing Ara." He said after a minute. She laughed, literally laughed but without any humor. "That's why you were fucking her in your office just a minutes before, don't you?" "It was a mistake." He tried to reason with her. "But in your case mistakes happened in more than one time. And they said mistakes happened only one time." She said sarcastically. "I don't need her. I need you." He said again desperately. "Lies. All lies coming from your mouth. I feel disgusted just by looking at you, let alone talking to you. And you said you need me? Ha. Very funny. You don't need me and I sure as hell don't need you. This female behind your back is more enough than me. Breed her, mark her or fuck her. I DON'T FUCKING CARE." "I am sorry. I am really fucking sorry." He said brokenly as kneeling on the ground. A small laugh escaped from her lips. "Isn't it too late for that mate?" And she left just like that while single tear rolled down her cheeks. He had made mistakes. Mistakes that will cost him everything. He knew he had lost her and this time completely. She was broken. Again. He did break her, repair her just to break her again leaving a broken shattered woman but strong willed. ---------------------------------------------------- The cruel, sadistic Rogue Alpha and his caring, lovable Witch mate. Will it be too late for him to say sorry?

My soul is screaming, each second mocking my whole existence. I should have just died. I am the reason of this affliction. How can I do such a despicable act? How can I be so shameless? How can I do this to the one who protected me like a brother, provided me a family after everyone left me? How can I crush his gratifying golden family? He died because of me. Maya is completely of me. I have shattered the most two beautiful people of my life. One is not there with me while the other will despise me till her last breathe. Everyone hates me now. How will I face Zayan? Will he ever forgive me? Never, he has taken the oath to tear me down till death rattles me. Today was his marriage but his fiance has vanished in the air and I have signed on the death papers as his wife. I know very well he would have never married me, well how can anyone marry the one who is the reason of his brother's death, the reason of his beautiful family shattered into pieces. I am just a witch for the Khan family, who destroy the place, the peoples, the surrounding with her evil eye. I am tired now, I can't take the loathe anymore, I will be more alive if the earth opens up and engulf my pathetic existence like I never existed. I destroyed the lovers, the loved ones and every single flower around me. I am exhausted but I can't share with anyone because no one is there for me. I am very well aware the hell has opened its gate for me from the time Zayan Khan became my husband. He will break me till I am broken completely, but who will tell him that I have already become what he wanted to make me. The last three months, the worst months of my life. I know it very well the day he will find her the first thing he gonna do is kick me out of his life like a unwanted trash and I will not have any option rather than begging on the road. But am I really at fault or am I a prey???

Warning: Paranormal dark drama, mature, adults only! A Content Warning is provided with the trigger list. Please be safe in what you read. (Condensed scene from the POV of Kayla) I can never have children, and I'm sure my mate felt what happened to me. If I ever meet him, he is sure to reject me. It's one of the reasons I always stay in my pack lands. I don't want to meet him. I stare at the beautiful blue sky and head to the coffee café in our little town for a much-needed comfort drink. I'm a few steps away when my wolf starts to go crazy. I stop and lean against a wall while taking a few deep breaths. My pack teaches us how to prevent our wolves from taking over and shifting. This skill saved my life once upon a time. I used it now as she desperately wanted out so we could find our mate. He was in danger. While I may not want to meet him, I don't want him hurt. I fought for control as she wouldn't let up. I started to slide down to my knees just as the most horrible pain hit me. My scream and my wolf's howl came out of my mouth simultaneously. I knew what was happening as I had lived through this nightmare. He was losing his innocence without his consent. The tears streamed down my face as I yelled my anguish. My fellow pack members surrounded me. Someone held me as I sobbed my torment, but I didn't know who. My wolf was no longer fighting for control, just releasing her own loud cries. I would never wish this on my worst enemy, and it was happening to my mate. Just as I thought I couldn't handle more, my heart skipped a beat, a pain I never wanted to feel again, as my entire body shut down. That monster just marked my mate. *** This is a new werewolf world, never seen before. Read at your own risk! Please see The Mahani World Guide to understand the rankings in this world. #1 in TALE - Oct 2023 #1 in Werewolf - Jan 2024 #1 in Powers - Feb 2024

"don't look at me with those eyes Ms Singh otherwise I will loose myself to you ". He said and landed forward our lips so close but still that strength of kissing each other wasn't. "You know advik ,you already loosed yourself when you said that if anything like love existed then you would have fallen for me ,like they way no one did ". I told him as my hand moved to his cheeks. "Exactly,But that felling of love doesn't exist in reality". He told me "Fuck ,then what about those feelings which you are having for me "? "I don't know what I feel for you Radhika". He said as he crassed my taato which was on my neck . "You know what it's good that you are leaving advik ,I thought that you were just trying to run away from things but no there's nothing like that ! I was the one who thought that you are changing because of me ,even I thought that I have found my one but know I was so wrong, so wrong because I fall for wrong human ! You really don't deserve this advik ". I told him and tried to go away but he holded me back , "If there's something in your heart for me then I will suggest you to forget me ,and look forward for someone who can love you madly ,who can take care of you ,you should look for someone of whom you will be not scared of radhika" "I know that you are not perfect and so I but you what advik what makes both of us best is us being not perfect and then also I can guarantee you that we are so perfect together with our imperfections." She said and passed me her smile which I saw very first time ,teary eyes with peaceful smile. I didn't said anything and stepped more closer to her ,she closed her eyes making her tears travel down her cheeks but before that can happen I cleaned them and kissed her on forehead. "Trust me , I don't know about anything but only thing I am aware is you are going to be there in my mind till my last breath and I hope you forget me the moment I leave India ".

"I do not want to fall in love, but here am I desperately hopelessly drowning in love" He sounds little unsure and stops for a moment his words has slurs that shows he is drunk and tipsy the smell of whiskey mixed with his cologne spice, luxury ,musk altogether makes me feel dizzy and want to kiss him senselessly but I stop myself. "Fuck sweetheart it's not love. I'm obsessed with you ,Hopelessly drowning in my obsession that's you, Don't you ever leave me" he is serious and truth behind his words are like bitter pill to swallow "What if one day I leave you?" My voice is hoarse with emotions that tugs my heartstrings and these emotions are like wildfire envelopes my body. Love is bitter yet sweet it's ecstasy that makes you forget yourself ,I want to cry and at the same time i just wanna laugh it's confusing and yet feels serene. He tightens his grip nearly choking me but not yet and pulling me away from my thoughts "You can try" he chuckles but that sounds so dark and sinister as goosebumps erupts "But none can stop me from hunting you sweetheart you and I both know how the results would be" There he is My tormentor My husband My love of my life Also my betrayer The one who broke my innocent 17 year old self and hurt me Left me to rot with his betrayal Akil Kingston. The book is not yet edited. WARNING ⚠️ This book is 18 and also contains mature scenes like abuse and mentions of rape and blood .

𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡. It's the only thing I feel...sharp, unforgiving, consuming every part of me. The man I once loved... No, the man I thought I loved. He's the one behind all of this. How could he? How 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 he? Every memory, every touch, every whispered promise...all a lie. An illusion constructed to keep me trapped in his twisted game. I want to scream. To break. To sob. But I can't. I won't. Not in front of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. He's lounging on the couch, legs spread wide like he owns the world, his lips curled into a smirk. No shame. No guilt. Just pure, unshakeable possession. "Trying to run, sweetheart?" His voice is low and possessive like he's savouring every word. "Don't you know this is home? 𝘐 am your home" His glass of amber liquid swirls in his hand, the ice clinking in a mocking rhythm. My wrists burn from the tight cuffs binding me to his bed, powerless. He drugged me, and when I woke up, I was in this hell. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 HELL. "Let me go," I rasp, my voice trembling with fury and desperation. But he doesn't flinch. Doesn't even blink. Instead, he watches me with an unsettling calm, like I'm exactly where he wants me...where I belong. "Let you go?" his voice a dangerous whisper. "Why the hell would I let go of the one thing I've craved since I first laid eyes on you?" A dark, twisted laugh spills from his lips, a sound that makes my blood run cold. This isn't just a game to him; this is his twisted version of love. He stands, moving toward me with slow, deliberate steps, the glass still in his hand. My heart races as he closes in. His hand snakes out, grabbing my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. His touch~electric and suffocating, like he owns every part of me...like he always has. "I've given you everything my dear wifey," he breathes, his lips brushing against my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "Every kiss. Every touch. Every breath I take is for you. And still, you tried to leave 𝘮𝘦."