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His Foreign Love

"What did you think?! Just because I spent some great time with you, does that mean I love you??" Jessica yelled at Yuvaan which made a frown to appear on his face because he didn't understand why she was so angry at him. "Main aapse sach mein bohot pyaar karta hoon, Gulabo jii." Yuvaan said with his brown eyes glistening with unshed tears because he didn't expect her to react like that. "Why he is so annoying, bloody illiterate man?! Why are you behind me? You are not even near my status." Jessica exclaimed annoyingly yet angrily while looking at her friend and then back at Yuvaan who had a beautiful smile at his face yet tears in his eyes. Then she walked away from there leaving him alone at the middle of nowhere. _____ "Please Yuvaan talk to me!!" Jessica said to the man standing in front of her. His brown eyes held so much coldness that she couldn't tolerate it. "Ms. Jones, I would like you to stay in your limits and leave my hand. I'm not your lover or friend but your business partner and I like to keep my things professional." Yuvaan said without looking at her and jerked her hands away from him. He walked away from there leaving her alone in the corridor. "I'm sorry Yuvaan for hurting you." Jessica whispered to herself while looking down at her feet and a tear lone rolled down her eye. What happened that Yuvaan Singh Raghuvanshi who used to love Jessica Jones dearly turned too cold towards her? How will the love of two different country people with different languages and huge communication gap will work? {His Gulabo ♥️ Her Yuvi} •Grumpy x Sunshine •Foreigner female girl •Desi male lead •Love hate story •Humiliation •Broken

Her Innocent Hate

"What does 'Azrael' mean, by the way?" Vamika asked amusingly yet curiously because she didn't want to leave any chance to annoy him by asking too many questions. "Angel of God." Azrael replied while pinching the bridge of his nose because he had enough of her. She was annoying him with her questions again and again, ignoring her is the most difficult thing to do for him. "More like spawn of Satan!" she grumbled under her breath with her narrowed eyes. "What?" Azrael asked her intentionally because he had already heard her. His eyes zeroed at her. "Nothing much. One more question." she said shrugging and showing her index finger to him. "Shut up, I have a company to run unlike you!" he hissed at her annoyingly. "Did you just call me jobless indirectly?!" she gasped over dramatically placing her hand on her chest pretending to be hurt. She was clearly getting on his nerves. ___ "P-Please stop. What we are doing is not right." Ananya breathed out controlling herself and slightly pushed Damien away from her. A look of hurt crossed his eyes which didn't go unnoticed by her. Her lips trembled in fear and pain, pain of needing something forbidden. "I know this is absolutely wrong, Bärchen but I can't, I-I tried to control myself but I-I can't stay away from you. Please let me love you." Damien said stuttering a little which shocked himself because he never did that before. "I'm sorry Professor Damien to break it on you but I'm engaged." Ananya said which left him frozen at his place. The story of two twin brother who came across two best friends who love each other like sisters. One's love is hateful and another's love is painful. Will their forbidden love bloom or will be crushed under their hate and ego? {Her Satan's spawn ♥️ His Maus} {Her Professor ♥️ His Bärchen} •Professor x Student •CEO x Student •Grumpy x Sunshine •Foreigners x Indians •Love hate story •A lot of drama

Yeh Dooriyan

[BASED ON TRUE EVENTS] [Author's one sided love story] "I want divorce." Prerna declared in her hoarse voice and anyone could tell that she was crying. "What?" Kabeer asked in confusion but deep inside he was not confused even a bit. "You were dying to divorce me right? Then now I'm ready, I want divorce." Prerna said and sobbed out. The pain she was feeling in her heart was too much to handle. "Stop joking around we are not getting divorce." Kabeer said unsure of his words because the determination in her eyes was telling him that she is serious. Prerna placed divorce papers in his hands with her signature already on it. The land under his feet slipped because he never thought that it could be true. The words he said in anger to her took that much toll on her that now she is ready to make them true. He gazed in her tear filled eyes and he shook his head in denial. "No." he whispered almost inaudibly. Now all he was praying that he would be sleeping and all this is just a nightmare. ~~~ Prerna Kulshreshta, a twenty six year old college graduate has a dream to become a writer and for now she was working as a editor in a company. She was also preparing for admission in the best business schools in India. But all of her dreams flipped off when the love of her childhood tried to give up on his life. Kabeer Singh Rathore, a twenty six year old post graduate is forced to join the business of his family. He never had a choice in career but not even wanted to a businessman but his parents forced him into it and made him the man he is now. He was almost emotionless. He likes to be alone now because his parents always interfered in his life to the extent that he became tired and tried to give up on his life. Want to know the whole rollercoaster ride of Prerna and Kabeer then come join me and together see what will happen with their lives?

His Enchanting Temptress

"Strip!" Zavier commanded in his thick and husky voice which made a shiver ran down to Innara's spine. "Please don't Ari---" she tried to plead and felt tears burning her eyes but she chose to not to show her weakness to the cruel and emotionless man in front her but Zavier cut off her sentence in the middle. "I said Strip, Mi pájaro." Zavier said again with a sternness in his eyes demanding obedience from her. His aura screaming at her to not to defy his words but she was helpless in front of the situation. "Momma?" a meek voice came from the other side of the door and Innara immediately recognized it as her daughter's voice. "Momma?" again Aria's voice came from the other side of the door and by the voice of her Innara could clearly tell she was about to cry. Innara opened her mouth to respond her daughter but Zavier placed his hand over her mouth muffling her voice inside it. "Now I'll fuck you right against this door so your daughter can know what her momma is doing inside this room." Zavier whispered in her ear lowly bitting at her ear lobe making Innara to whimper in pain and fear. *** Zavier Garcia, the mafia boss of Mexican mafia is cold, rude and arrogant type of man. He is a man of strict principles. He likes to keep his things to himself because he doesn't have any person for whom he can get possessive and keep them to themselves not live he want someone. He likes to live alone and he is fine with that. Innara, is a less spoken, simple and elegant woman. She is a single mother has a cute and beautiful three years old daughter Aria. Her world revolves around Aria. She has no one in her life except Aria and her best friend Nitya. She doesn't know what's her true identity from where did she come from. She doesn't know who her family is. But what will happen when circumstances will force Innara to beg in front of Zavier to make her his play thing? Will she put her self respect at stake and feed to Zavier's arrogance?

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