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Thud*A tight slap landed on Aarav Raizada's cheek. All the people in the party gasped, eyes wide in shock as they saw a girl standing defiantly before him."How dare you touch me," Vedika's voice was sharp with fury."I didn't touch you, you stupid girl." Aarav shouted, his face red with anger and humiliation."Go to hell, Mr. Raizada," Vedika retorted, turning to leave.Before she could take a step, Aarav grabbed her wrist and yanked her back, "I didn't touch you, but you slapped me. Now I'll show you what happens when Aarav Raizada decides to touch." his eyes blazing with anger. Vedika's confusion quickly turned to shock as Aarav forcefully gripped her face and pressed his lips harshly against hers, right in front of all the media and guests. Cameras flashed, capturing the scandalous moment.

"What if I love someone else?"She asked."They won't."He said."Why?""Cause they will be DEAD!!" He said.

Nolan, an unapproachable guy who ignores the existence of all his schoolmates, sleeps in all of his classes. Normally, this wouldn't be Chelsea Arnold's problem--she does her best to pay attention in class and attends gym like a good, normal student.Unfortunately, she just so happens to be his assigned desk partner in many classes. She's frequently forced to wake him in English class and ends up earning the unofficial title of Nolan's Wake-up Alarm--a title that nobody in the entire school covets. The last thing she wants is to interact with him more than she absolutely has to. One day, their gym teacher sends her to bring him back to class, which he always skips for some reason. When she accidentally shines her flashlight in his sleeping face, it triggers a chain of events that gradually intertwines their lives together.It's hard to be a normal student when you start befriending the school oddball. It doesn't help that he has more secrets than the Big Ben has stairs.-----Complete. (first person, past tense, slowburn)-----1st place in Humor Category of Psychological Novel Reads Contest 2020 (29 Sep 2020)-----Started: April 28, 2020Completed: July 23, 2021Word Count: 160K+-----The sequel, The Tortoise and His Sunrise, is up on my profile now!

Godspower Efe had never thought he'd be in a stable and proper relationship so he had his heart closed and considered all prospective ladies in his life his sisters. He's been fighting demons and memories from his early years that have refused to let him go. He got saved and those memories dissipated for a while, till he met his covenant friend's beautiful younger sister and those doors flung open again. Adetutu Sijuade believes in fighting for what she wants, regardless of if it wants her or not. Thus, she was certain that finding love was going to be another stroll in the park. Until she meets GP. All the feels and sense of rightness is there but he just refuses to let them be more. Will Godspower allow his feelings of guilt be laid to rest and revel in God's mercy already made available for him? Will he keep pushing away God's hand of grace extended to him? Will Adetutu realise that winning another's heart isn't about having her way or will she move on when a royal prince that comes calling?

Ella was the alpha's daughter. She was the supposed heir and first female Alpha of the pack after her parents failed to bear another child, but her life went sour. She was abhorred, rejected, and termed a demon by her father and entire pack after she committed a grievous crime on the day of her supposed first shift.Ella believed that meeting her mate would bring the end of her suffering, but when she was faced with her fated mate, the cursed Lycan prince who stared back at her with contempt, irritation and hatred, her last hope became bleak. She was thrown into his arms as another prey to be devoured and everyone knew it was a death sentence to be his mate. She was his third mate and next to get killed by his beast just as his curse demands. But when no one expected it, the unimaginable happened.Note from the Author.I am still learning to pen down my imaginations. This might be the worst book you'd read. You can stop reading when you get triggered and pissed to the core. Switch to my other book or leave entirely instead of commenting how bad it is. I am not proud of it. Wrote most of it when I was a growing teen tasting my ability to write. Improving nevertheless. 😘Thanks.

I've been wanting to write this for a while now, as I've had my own Harry Potter character thought up in my head for years now, and I've gotten inspiration from reading other fanfics. This is my first fanfic so it may start slow, I've never written something in depth as this before. But I still hope you enjoy it.Follow Raven Mordecur, Son of Auror's, Qrow and Wren Mordecur, as he starts his journey at Hogwarts. After the loss of Qrow, Wren will do anything and everything to protect her son. The books will mainly focus on Raven, though Wren will still play a big part in them.I do not own Harry Potter or any of its characters, those belong to JK Rowling. I only own any characters created by me.

The red string of fate that connects the two soul mates was broken by him, not me, never me.The fate that was decided by the moon goddess..he tried to change it ,not me.Why then, was I punished..?Zairiya grew up believing herself a curse and an outcast to the people she belonged to.She was banished by her pack as she entered this world.Mother Nature took pity on her and granted her only wish, Aeran as her mate, but even that was a cruel joke played on her by the fate.She loved and loved from the very core of her being ,she gave everything for that love,for Aeran, crossing all boundaries to acquire the unattainable love of her mate.But maybe that was not enough.Then something disastrous happened and her very soul blackened, turning all that love to hatred so cruel that nothing mattered to her anymore.Finally she gave in and lost herself forever....Let me tell you a story of love, a story of betrayal, a story of death, a story of Zairi and Aeran.

I witnessed my husband's affair with my younger step-sister on our one-year anniversary. I started to drink alcohol as I sulked because of what I've witnessed, only to find myself waking up two years back when I was still an unmarried woman of the Empire. I suddenly recall the unhappy married life I experienced and quickly thought of my double-bladed sister. And so I decided to not live a pathetic unhappy life before. The moment my sister step foot in this household, I already knew for a fact that I loathed her. And so that, I plan to make her feel the same way she made me felt, it is by marrying the man she was head over heels for, the Crown Prince of the Empire. [I'll try to update every other day if possible!]Date Started: 10/22/21Date Posted: 11/03/21All Rights Reserved ®2021