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A story of Mira Ahuja and Kabir Rathore. Two people who couldn't stand the presence of one another. A misunderstanding while they studied Law at Cambridge, and a few petty arguments were the basis for their hatred.Fate pushes them together one more time, can they fix things or are they too stubborn? What happens if the cause of their misunderstandings returns, this time to take them down permanently? What will happen with all this chaos surrounding them?Read on to find out!It is a sequel to The Substitute Bride, however it can be read as a stand alone book too, so for those of you who enjoyed The Substitute Bride, hang on tight, the story is not over yet.

Iris had been single for two years when she found herself signing up for an anonymous social media account, but she'd never have imagined that her newfound digital friendships could take such an interesting turn. Two complete strangers, 45 days of anonymity - but would the ending of this tale be good, bad, or very ugly?YOU decide ...~ A hot, mysterious, anonymous tale ... with a twist! 18+ | Features sex scenes © All Rights Reserved

A plus size woman struggling to maintain her sanity with her unfaithful husband and her insecurities.

[ There will be 18+ content so if you are under the age of 18 I would advise you not to read this][This is omegaverse, which means there will be Mpreg and if you don't like it don't read it!]In a world of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas - Todoroki Shouto has always been told by his father that it is an Alphas right to mate with Omegas, that Omegas is only a hole to fill.U.A is a school were you can become pro-hero and what's good with this school is that everyone is allowed not only Alphas but Betas and Omegas as well! Most of his classmates have already found their mate in the class (like Deku and Bakugou) but some like himself haven't.Though there is one who's smell lures him in even though they're not in heat yet, little sweet puppy Kirishima.....What will happen when Todoroki finds Kirishima in heat at in his room(in Kirishima's)??

"𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳"

Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. Every characters (beside my OCs) belongs to Maharishi Ved Vyas. "RAGHUKUL REET SADA CHALI AAYI, PRAN JAYE PAR VACHAN NA JAYE""Per tradition of the Raghu clan, even if you have to die you should keep your promise."Ranjeet, Suryavanshi King of Kosala was the descendant of King Ram Chandra himself, had given his words to Maharaj Pandu before he brought the Princess of Kuntibhoj back home, that due to Maharaj Pandu's kindness, and as his token of gratitude, he would give his firstborn daughter to wed Maharaj Pandu's firstborn son. now years later, before completed the Guru Dakshina, the firstborn son of Maharaj Pandu, must go to Ayodhya to bring his supposed to be wife back.and he must aware that she is after all, the Pride of Suryavanshi, the Lotus of Raghu clan and the darling of Ayodhya.***Read the story of Kathiravani, the one who they called Kaushalya, the pride of Kosala, the Aaradhya of Lord Krishna, the Dharma of DharmRaj, the one who unknowingly changed the fate of Kuruvansh, the savior of Kuru Dynasty.The way she challenged the society by being the Crown Princess, the Queen and later the Empress in her own right.

Mob wife. Married to the Kingpin himself. With a little blessing on the way, ALL before my twenty first birthday, how crazy is that? Life has definitely drastically changed over these past few years.Fear was an old feeling that was instantly beginning to settle back in as I think of our little blessing being raised in Isaac's world, The Mafia world.The life Isaac lives definitely Isn't easy, it definitely isn't safe, and even though I've grown accustomed to it, accepted it and him, anything could happen to any one of us at any given moment.Isaac and I have been through so much already that the next time either one of us is in the hospital it better be for our baby's birth, but The Matteo's lives, ways, continue to put a strain on our relationship, family, and I don't know if we'll be able to survive this.

{ Highest Ranking 👉🏻 #1 in Spiritual/ Islamic love story }I felt hurt seeing him in pain, pain, which wasn't so obvious to him. // .... Emotions overwhelming my unfaithful heart, I told him, "Assalam Alaikum, Ammar... your hand..."And they came covering us, maybe he didn't hear me. We walked towards the car, my attention on his bruised hand. Before we entered I took the first aid box. He stood there, tall, eyes ~ deep enough to drown me. He made my heart mad and it shivered as I neared him.I saw him grin and he let out a chuckle, and I asked him, terrified but fearless, "Why are you laughing ?" He turned to give me a closer look, his cold eyes examining every detail of mine and finally he spoke in his heavy Emirati accent that blew my senses, with a smirk alongside. What attitude !!! "Am I the doctor or you ? -I gave him a sideways death glare- And I told him, "I'm your wife," He raised his eyebrow side ways and I raised mine sideways too. And he talked again, burning what remained of me, my ears curious to listen to him.He told me to get in the car bluntly. I denied !! This time I wasn't going to listen to him. And he stared at me - his eyes speaking a lot yet they were so quiet.I saw him take a sigh of defeat! He moved up to me, close... closer.... bridging the gap that let air pass between us. And my fragrance blended in his enchanting one. *Takes a deep breath*