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Aadhitya, a handsome guy at his early 30s leads a successful life as an extraordinary architect. He designs his life perfectly like his buildings. Dhiya, a gorgeous bold and intellectual woman works in a well reputed mnc. By her focused skills, she crashed numerous seniors and reached to a higher position in few years. Extremely opposite,isn't it? But they have one thing in common. Both of them don't believe in marriage and were only into casual relationships. When they were forced to tie up knots, things turned complicated. Two strangers with same mindset under one roof. Sounds chaotic right? In order to resolve their chaos, both of them came up with an agreement. Will they end up together? Will their marriage life be forever??

Once upon a time, there lived a normal couple in a normal colony of a normal city of New York. They were very happy with their lives and only wanted a child. They decided to go to the orphanage next week, but who knew that God was listening to them that day and decided to drop a child on their front door. And this child would change the future in an unimaginable way.

Are you on pills?" he asked I felt my face burn up with embarrassment but then I braced up, looking into his eyes I said "No I am not" then suddenly I felt this urge to explain "I have no boy friend for a while, so I didn't think I needed one" "Okay I will just have to rely on withdrawer then." Is that even wise I thought to myself, we can jolly well wait till we get to his or my house as the passion is dyeing down for me, but instead I said. "Okey please be care....."He drove into me before I have the chance of finishing my sentence. This book is not edited

Golden lights swung gently above roaring crowds while acrobats flew like fallen stars through clouds of glitter and smoke. Fortune tellers laughed behind lace veils. Violin music wept somewhere beyond the curtains. Children ran between performers with candied apples clutched in their tiny hands, their laughter swallowed by the endless hymn of carnival bells and carousel songs. And in the very center of it all stood Alec. Smiling. Always smiling. With crimson painted across his cheeks and starlight sewn into his costume, the clown moved through the circus like he belonged to another world entirely—light-footed and warm, making flowers bloom from empty sleeves and coaxing laughter from even the most exhausted souls. Officer Angel Rodes had boarded the circus train only to hunt a killer. Instead, night after night, his eyes kept drifting back toward the boy in white makeup beneath the carnival lights. Toward the strange gentleness hidden behind painted smiles. Toward the boy who looked unbearably lonely whenever nobody else was watching. And somehow, without Angel noticing, the circus stopped feeling like a crime scene and started feeling dangerously close to home. But beyond the laughter and dazzling performances, death followed the caravan silently. In every town they visited, someone vanished. And days later, bloodless bodies would appear among cemetery graves like offerings left for the dead. They say fate has the cruelest ways of helping you find the person you were looking for. For Angel Rodes, fate led him to a traveling circus.

Caroline finds herself in the mist of girls that trade their dating life for money why she was in the university They insist she end her relationship with Nat by insulting him which she did After school they set her up and duped her of her life saving. Nat on the other hand did not forgive he used her insult as a driving force to become a millionaire so as to throw it all in her face he did hunt her down then throw her insult back at her and walked off only to find out he is in love with her Caro found herself pregnant and was about to abort the baby but her friend convinced her not to she had to tell Nat who was now glad he had her back Lovett confessed her involvement in Carolina been duped to Matt who in turn told Nat Nat then recover her money from Daniel who duped her in the first place

A fast-paced satirical story about creators who turn fear, wonder, and illusion into content—and the world that rewards them for it.

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Alexander set his drink down, moving even closer until she could feel the heat of his chest. “Do you always get your way?” “Most of the time.”  “Why is it I can believe that?” He reached up, his touch impossibly delicate as he brushed a stray lock of dark hair behind her ear. He didn't pull away; instead, he trailed his fingers down the side of her neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “What makes you say that?” Isabella asked, her voice barely a breath. He studied her lips, his gaze darkening as her tongue swept out to dampen them. “I get the impression,” he murmured, “that you can be quite persuasive.” —-------- Isabella Hawthorne wasn't looking for happily ever after—she just wanted to survive it. It was her brother and best friend's wedding, and happy as she was for them, Isabella couldn't help but feel a bit lonely. Everyone around her seemed to have someone… Except her.  One too many drinks later, she finds the perfect distraction: Alexander Bolton. He’s dark, dangerous, and looks like he knows exactly how to make a woman forget her own name. ​The plan was simple: One night. No strings. No names. ​But when Isabella wakes up the next morning with the mother of all headaches and a ring on her left hand, she realizes "no strings" has turned into a legal binding. It had to be a nightmare. One she desperately needs to wake up from.  Panicked, she flees the hotel suite, praying to never see Alexander again. But the universe has a cruel sense of humor, because the mysterious stranger from the bar isn't just a one-night stand—he’s her firm’s newest high-profile client, and he has no intention of signing annulment papers. Now, Isabella is trapped in a marriage she doesn't remember with a man she can't ignore. Alexander wants to see if their chemistry works as well in the boardroom as it did in the bedroom—and this time, he’s playing for keeps.

Tamoya is a smart 25 years old criminal lawyer who is excellent at her field of work. She is someone who speaks anything that comes to her mind and don't care if she hurt people, she is a total badass and doesn't listen to anyone except her bestfriend Shaniel. Tamoya even have a little dominance in her, everyone is scared of her at her workplace. What happens when she meets her perfect match who she will have to try and submit to.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.