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Abrar Zafar, a hardworking employee at a prestigious firm, is thrust into an unexpected situation when Zoya Ali, the daughter of billionaire Rehmat Ali, offers him a peculiar contract. Facing an arranged marriage to her father's business partner's son, Zoya proposes a contract marriage with Abrar to escape her predicament. When Abrar accidentally follows Zoya to her father's mansion, he is stunned to discover her true identity and the high-stakes nature of her request. Initially motivated by confusion and a sense of duty, Abrar agrees to the contract. As the lines between pretense and reality blur, he finds himself falling for Zoya, whose own feelings are complicated by her past relationship with Anas, who still harbors unspoken love for her. Navigating their faux marriage, Abrar and Zoya must confront their evolving emotions, familial pressures, and the social expectations surrounding them. Their journey tests the boundaries of their initial arrangement, challenging them to reconcile their personal desires with the demands of their respective worlds. As they struggle to define their relationship in a web of family obligations and hidden truths, Abrar and Zoya discover that love, once forced into a contract, can become a binding force of its own.
"Will you help me to zip my dress?", Zoya said while trying her best to pull up her zip standing in front of the mirror. I came in my senses as she called me.
"Did you say this to me?", I asked her being a little surprised.
"Is their anyone else in my room?", She asked, throwing me a black look.
"Are you going out?_, I asked her as I walked towards her and pulled her zip up.
"Am I supposed to tell you that?", She replied as she shifts her hairs behind from her neck. I shook when her hairs touched my face.
"I was just curious to know ", I stepped back. "Let me make the breakfast "
She nodded while wearing a heart -shaped pendant around her neck. I peeped at her, the tiny heart looked beautiful on her milky white skin. I couldn't drive my eyes away from her as she wears a thick layer of eyeliner. Her black eyes looked more gorgeous in the red salwar Kameez.
"Little", I couldn't stop myself to call her. She turned around and looked at me. "Wear those red bangles. They will look good with your dress", I smiled at her. However, she didn't seem to like my opinion and I didn't want her to do so. I didn't wait for her answer and walked out of the room.
"Listen", I couldn't stop myself to call her. She turned around and looked at me. "Wear those red bangles. They will look good with your dress", I smiled at her. However, she didn't seem to like my opinion and I didn't want her to do so. I didn't wait for her answer and Walk out of the room.
I went to the kitchen and make some sandwiches for us. When I served the dishes on the table Zoya came to the dining room and took her seat. My eyes wandered around her as I found her wearing the same bangles I asked her to wear. A tiny smile appeared on my face. Those bangles completed her look.
"Are you going to your mom's place?", I asked her as I took my seat in front of her.
"How many times do I have to tell you that don't interferes in my personal life? I will go wherever I want to. I don't need to seek your permission for that", she shrugged while taking a bite from her sandwich. I knew she didn't like it but I couldn't help worrying about her.
"It's not about permission, Zoya. If you tell me, I won't be worried", I said.
"Excuse me? Did you forget our contract?", She asked while glaring at me.
"No!", I immediately replied.
"Then don't ask me anything", she said, focusing on her breakfast. I don't bother her more. We quietly had our breakfast and she moved to leave.
"And one more thing", she uttered, carrying her bag. "You don't need to cook from today",
"But why", I inquired her, being surprised. ", Aren't you liking the meal?
"There is nothing wrong with your cooking. But you work all day in the office and then you need to prepare meals for the whole day. I don't want to pressurize you ", she said. I felt little good that she thought about me, she was concerned for me.
"But who will cook then?", I asked her.
"We can hire a maid*, she beamed.
"No. Let it be. I will manage", I said since I can't afford a maid right now. She knew that I had a reasonable job which paid me a decent amount but not a luxurious one.
"Then I will do it", she replied after ten seconds.
"You?", I exclaimed as I couldn't believe what she just said to me.
"Do you have any problem", she asked in a cold tone.
"I was just... ", I couldn't complete.
"It's final then", she said and walked towards the door without even waiting for my reply.
"Ok", I agreed as I couldn't argue with her. I wasn't allowed to do that. When I looked at the door she had already left.
I got for the office in my room. I and Zoya had different rooms. We didn't share one as we aren't husband and wife yet, neither a couple. After getting ready for the office I went to Zoya's room. As per my expectations, it was messed up. Her clothes were spread all over the bed, the cupboard was open, makeup kit laying open on the dressing table. I folded her clothes nearly and put them inside her cupboard then clean up the whole room. While leaving the room my eyes went to the photo frame that was placed on the dressing table. Zoya was smiling lovingly in the photo. She looked beautiful while smiling which she hardly did. I wish I could express that to her.
I went to the kitchen and checked the utensils. If Zoya comes home early, she can have her lunch. Then I made my way to the door and left for office.
My head was pounding. I had a lot of work to do. Besides, I was worried about Zoya. Why doesn't girl inform anything? I would never stop her but at least she should tell me where was she going. I keep turning the pages of the files as I couldn't focus on my work.
"Abrar", Kaif snapped from his desk.
"Yes", I come out of my thoughts
"You haven't prepared a single report. Is everything ok?", He questioned. Kaif is my colleague and a kind of companion to me. I don't make friends as I prefer to be alone and less attached to anyone.
"Everything is fine. I am just....", I mumbled.
"Worried about Zoya?*, He raised his eyebrows as I shockingly looked at him." It's not unexpected for me. She owns your mind completely man "
" There's nothing like that ", I mumbled.
"Really? I don't think so. Tell me what has she done now?", He asked
"She hasn't done anything. I'm being overprotective for her. She has gone somewhere and when I asked she refused to tell me ", I signed.
"Why are you wasting your time after her Abrar? She is not your wife ", he reminded me of the fact. I haven't forgotten that she isn't my wife.
"But she is my responsibility ", I replied.
"Does she respect you that?", He shrugged. "She always keeps reminding you that you have no right on her. Still, you keep worrying for her. She is a spoiled bitch ", he spat.
"Enough, Kaif, I roared at him. My eyes turned red as I looked at him. His expression changed since he realized about her in front of me. I drove my eyes away to focus on my work.
"You can't tolerate a single word against her. But she keeps behaving ill with you", Kaif threw me a black look. I didn't turned to him.
"That doesn't mean you have the right to utter nonsense, Kaif. However she is, I can't run away from my responsibilities towards her", I said.
Kaif didn't reply to me and got back to his work since he knew there was no use of explaining me the same thing repeatedly.
I know Zoya is ill-mannered, short tempered but I can't tolerate anyone uttering nonsense about her. I still remember the day when I saw her for the first time.
Samantha, once abused by her wicked old Alpha, is rescued by Alpha Jack and Luna Sara. She discovers she's a true omega, gifted by the moon goddess with the power to calm any wolf and make them fiercely protective of her. Her new pack thrives under her influence, and she believes her unique abilities make it impossible for her to have a mate, as finding a wolf strong enough to handle an omega's pull seems unlikely. Her mistrust of strong males only reinforces this belief. Life in her new pack is stable until her old pack comes seeking help. The new alpha of her old pack, who turns out to be Samantha's mate, arrives with a desperate plea. Faced with the revelation that her old tormentor’s successor is her destined partner, Samantha must confront her fears and insecurities. As she navigates this unexpected twist, she is torn between her loyalty to her new pack and the complex feelings stirred by the arrival of her mate.
In a world where ancient prophecies and werewolf packs collide, Samantha's journey unfolds, in her accusations of witchcraft, the embrace of unexpected love, and the profound bonds of motherhood. Raised in the Silverwood pack, Samantha's life takes a tragic turn when her parents are brutally murdered, and she becomes the scapegoat for their deaths due to her unique abilities. Accused and isolated, Samantha finds an unlikely ally in Alpha David, who has known her since childhood. Their friendship evolves into love amidst escalating tensions within the pack. However, suspicions and rumors eventually drive Samantha to flee into the wilderness, carrying the unborn child prophesied to save the pack. Alone in the wild, Samantha's pregnancy becomes a period of introspection and growth. She grapples with betrayal, yearning for her lost pack, and the overwhelming responsibility of motherhood. When Alpha David's relentless search leads him to Samantha and their newborn son, Morgan, their reunion is fraught with raw emotions and unspoken truths. Together, Samantha and Alpha David navigate the complexities of parenthood and pack dynamics. Samantha's maternal instincts guide her as she raises Morgan, teaching him resilience and compassion amidst the lingering shadows of doubt. As Morgan grows into a leader, Samantha's journey from accused outcast to revered Luna embodies the enduring power of forgiveness, love, and maternal instincts. Samantha's legacy shaping the future of the Silverwood pack, where unity and strength prevail over past grievances.
Emily Stoner attends an anniversary organized by the royals in town, Emily attends the party in hopes to boost her fashion designing business then she meets the handsome and charming prince Henry and it is love at first sight. But families and circumstances stand in their way. Can they fight the odds and keep their love or circumstances wrench them from each other?
Billionaire Oliver proposes a fake marriage to a struggling Sophia, a Gallery owner to support her business, they embark on a journey of pretending to be in love. However, their carefully crafted facade crumbles when Sophia discovers she is pregnant with Oliver's child, threatening to expose their secret arrangement. As they navigate the challenges of their evolving relationship and impending parenthood, they realize that true love cannot be contained by contracts or agreements. Together, they embrace their unexpected family and deepen their bond, proving that sometimes, the most precious treasures in life are the ones hidden in plain sight. "Can they be able to overcome the challenges and embrace their new family?" Tighten your seat belt, let embark on this wonderful journey together.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.