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18+🇯🇲 Thug and bad man is not my type but somehow I fell for him

Abhijeet Jaisingh is a heartless ruthless businessman. He has no softness in him accept for when it comes to his mother, his best friend and the love of his life. He wants to stay away from some people but what will happen when he has to live with two of them for some time.

I was the perfect wife for five years, but he never loved me.He only had eyes for her, his first love.So I decided to end our marriage and move out.But a week later, he showed up at my door."Divorce?" He looked at me with red eyes. "Say that again."

(Rooming with Royals Sequel) He's the prince of werewolves. She's the princess of demons and witches. Silently falling for her childhood best friend, Aya doubts the chance of them ever becoming together and denies the feelings she has for him. "You're a werewolf, Jace! I will be a temporary substitute till your mate comes." My chest heaved up and down, struck by the harsh reality. Mates are sacred to werewolves. The love that mates have for each other is unlike all beings. The love Jace has for me is nothing compared to the love he will have for his mate. "Aya -""No Jace. You love me but you'll love your mate more. You'll continue your life normally, but I'm the one who's going to be left heartbroken. Someday, you will find her and throw me away like I was nothing." My lips quivered as I chocked the words out. "I know what I want Aya. With or without a mate, I want you. "

#1 in the desi medical romance seriesHer lips were inches from mine and her sweet scent filled the air between us, intoxicating me. I slid my hand down her bare arm, reveling in the way her smooth, soft skin made mine tingle. We were alone in the hallway outside the ballroom and all I could think of was pushing her against the wall and crashing my lips on to hers. She had to have felt something, because she stood still in front of me, breathless, her eyes locked on to mine only to break away and wander down to my lips.===============She was a young woman from a conservative culture trying to adjust to her new life in the West. He thought he had left that culture behind, being born and raised in the US. The tribulations of medical training bought them together. Their stubbornness and prejudice kept them apart.Join them as they travel on a journey of self-discovery and challenge themselves as much as they challenge each other. This is a medical drama and a romance story rolled in to one. It highlights the professional and personal issues an immigrant physician faces in the US, as she navigates her new work life, while finding love in the most unexpected of places. *Loosely inspired by real life events***Patients mentioned in this story are purely fictional characters*****This story contains some heavy themes like loss of life, mental health problems and drug abuse***Highest ratings:#1 in desi (Sept 2022)#1 in medicalromance (June 2022, April 2024)#1 in immigration (Jan 2022)#1 in physician (Oct 2023)#2 in pediatric (Jan 2022)#6 in Muslim (Oct 2023)#6 in goodgirlbadboy (Dec 2021)#6 in culture (Jan 2023)#10 in doctor (March 2022)#12 in selfdiscovery (Jan 2022)#18 in medicine (March 2022)

"Let them go, Dante." I whip my head to see a small boy standing the clearing with blonde hair and a green cloak hanging from shoulders. He isn't very tall however he holds his stance well. He doesn't seem to be more than Cassandra's age. Maybe 12 at most. I abruptly turn my head back hearing the man holding a sword to my throat chuckling with a sinister grin. "Oh, poor boy, what are you go to do about it?" The yellow teeth gleam as he begins stalking towards the boy who does not look the least bit fazed. I look around at the other men who are following the leader. I pull Cassandra tighter to my back as I take small steps back. I keep my eye trained on the men but also fear for the naive boy. "Do you really want to test me Dante?" He asks raising a single eyebrow. For a minute the men stop their movements. I see their hesitation for fear... Fear of what? I take the moment to stick Cassandra behind a nearby tree. She crouches down while I pull my sword out from its place. "How do you know my name?" The scoundrel raises his sword challenging towards the boy before taking a final step towards him. Then the unexpected happens. The young boy chuckles so darkly. It sounded almost... demonic. All the men instinctively raise their swords. "Oh Dante, I didn't know your name... but you know someone dear to me." "Spit it out boy!" The once grinning man is now looking around frantically. I continue my eyes scanning the small boy. He looks directly me and gives me a small nod before saying one word that caused all hell to breaks loose. "Artemis." Artemis is not an ordinary girl. She grew up in the wilderness after being shunned due to unique abilities and her different physical attributes. Blessed with an ability that scared others, she roams the wild with only her guarded one. That is until she stumbles into a situation that brings her in front of a prince.

Not mineMtlCredits to original author Rebirth, I was a speculator in the 1980s (重生，我在八十年代投机倒把)Author: Mo Bai　　After waking up, Jiang Xiaoxi returned to 1987, when she was 18 years old. Her grandmother was still alive, her parents were young, her sister was not sick, and she did not marry a scumbag. Everything was so beautiful.　　If I were to live my life over again, how could I not accomplish something in this era when so much needs to be rebuilt?　　See how Jiang Xiaoxi, who was reborn, engages in speculation and changes his life.

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl.Four perverted boys.One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong?*=*=*=*Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed]Copyright © by Laylaa Khan