She was the goddess of death, the ruler of the underworld. Names followed her through the ages-Death, Reaper, and Devil-but she favored one above all: La Muerte (a spanish term for Death)For a thousand years, she had judged the wicked, ruling with both mercy and mercilessness, feared in the underworld and whispered about even in the heavens. La Muerte often wandered Earth,Tonight, she stood before the ancient Di Carlo palace .The Di Carlo family had long been allies of demons, their home a gateway between the underworld and the mortal realm. Inside, the last Di Carlo patriarch lay dying, his breath weak . She entered his chamber like a shadow , "You've come," he rasped, nodding toward the cradle where a newborn slept. "I felt your Call . What do you want, old man?" her voice cut through the silence, sharp yet curious. "Protect him- my bloodline," he whispered."In exchange, take my life, my soul-whatever you wish." Her crimson eyes flickered as she studied the infant. "A fair trade," she murmured. "I will give him my blaze to shield him, but one day, I will take it back .And I will name him myself." The old man nodded, his last breath slipping away as she leaned toward the child. "Lucifer," she said softly, her voice carrying both power and promise.The deal was struck . Twenty-six years later, the infant named Lucifer Salvatore Di Carlo, No longer a fragile infant, he was now the devil of the mortal world-ruthless, dominant, and feared by all who dared to cross him. the blaze that protected him- It had fueled his rise to power, sharpening his mind and hardening his heart. He had no weaknesses. No love. No mercy. Until she returned. La Muerte came to reclaim what was hers, as the deal had promised. And he wanted her.Not out of gratitude. Not out of reverence. But with a mad, obsessive desire that bordered on insanity. The goddess of death had unknowingly created her greatest adversary-and her most devoted worshiper.

LANDON KING x JEREMY VOLKOV There's something about Him that I can't quite shake. An unexplainable obsession that consumes my thoughts, driving me to extremes I never thought possible. He's become more than just a rival; he's an enigma I'm determined to unravel. As my obsession with him intensifies, so does my vow to destroy him. I'll tear down everything he holds dear, leaving him broken and defeated. When our rivalry reaches its climax, I'll emerge victorious, owning him in every sense of the word. Disclaimer: I DO NOT own most of the characters. They are a part of the Legacy of Gods series by Rina Kent. This is merely my take on 'what could have been.'

Welcome to A Gujarati Family Where Aadhya Dave who is working as a junior doctor said yes for the marriage because she didn't want to disappoint her family but at some point that wasn't the only reason Avyansh Shah The CEO of one of the top company in India said yes for the marriage because his parents blackmailed him to snatch the CEO position from him, not having any other choice he agreed She is Loud while He is calm She loves chaos while He prefers silence She is Fire while He is like a cold Ice She is hopeless romantic while for Him Romance means nothing Two people who are whole opposite from eachother has been collided for lifetime through an unwanted relationship called Marriage

Bhawna Sinha, Cute, lazy, silly, have crush on her handsome and charming neighbour Aryan Saxena who is ACP officer while she is studying in college. Both developed feelings for each other without talking to each other, without making long eye contacts but through sweet moments. But what will happen when they will start conversations with each other, when they will be close and when they will make eye contact...Uff...That feeling will be amazing. I hope you will love their sweet journey of love and risky adventure as well. Why risky?? For that you have to peek into their story ! This is my 4th book in series. First book 1) to make him smile ! Second book 2) their incomprehensible Love ! Third book 3) Our stealing Love ! COPYRIGHT ALERT- this is my work and My hardwork. If I see anybody Copying my work on another platform then I won't hesitate to report about that person! Sorry if I sound rude but It's my work and effort and I can't let anyone use it simply! I have published my work onky on Wattpad Nowhere else!!!! #no.1 Rank in Wattpad (July 2024) #no.1 Rank in Indian #no.2 Rank In India #No.3 Rank in Romance #No.3 Rank in Romcom #No.2 Rank in Indian #No.4 Rank in Agegap #No.3 rank in Crush #No.7 Rank in Romance #1 rank in collegelove #1 mysterious #1 rank in silentlove # No.2 Rank in WattpadIndia #3 rank in wattpadindia #8 rank in college love #9 rank in romancestories # 19 rank in indian love #3 rank in india #3 rank in ACP #36 rank in lovestory # 181 rank in indianromance #No.4 rank in neighbour #8 rank in Butterflies (feeling) #No.28 rank in wattpad #No.3 rank in Police #10 in RomanceStories #23 in wattpadindia #No.20 rank in Curvy #No.2 in India #No.4 in Romcom

• Arranged Marriage • Romantic x Shy • Possessive ML • Sunshine FL • Obsession You can imagine your own leads💗 This is the orginal work✨

Dalaric "Ricky" Mikael was known for two things; being the country's best assassin and being a silent brute. His demons enveloped him in darkness and he saw no light at the end of any tunnel. Until a girl, who's weird and wears nothing but a pair of black jeans and t-shirts that are too big for her, called him pretty. (No one dies in the end) Word Count [145k] Trigger Warnings: abuse & PTSD (mentions of psychotherapy) PG-13 (No smut) Copyright @ARKHNN 2020

•||Book one in Royalty series ||• The Tales of Rakshatra #1 Zravasaya X Tanirika When one of the strongest kingdom on earth is abducted ruthlessly by the barbarian prince from the Romania, The other kingdoms make a decision of signing a treaty with the ruthless empire by offering their princesses as a bride for the greatest king of the Rakshatra. Born with the royal blood webbed in the clutches of slavery a fire ignited with another to write one of the most enchanting love sagas in history. "Marrying one of the princesses was a political arrangement but it became my possession when my eyes fell on you. " All rights reserved © Aditi_Singh

"I try to be patient with you, but remember that the door of my room is closed and that nobody will come and save you, if you scream for help. It's just the two of us and if I lose my patience for good I can easily tear your clothes off your body and take you against your will as a lesson for your disrespectful behavior!" "In the end, I'm the one who has all the power and you are just a pathetic, little doctor, who takes care of my son's health and my sexual needs!" ••• Dr. Anthony Lawrence is the most successful doctor of the century. Everybody knows and loves him and he pretty much seems to be living his best life. That's until he gets kidnapped by the most feared man to heal his son. Little did Anthony know that his life will never be the same. Not when the sexy and dangerous man takes a special interest in him. ••• "How am I ever going to make you love me?" 1. #homosexual 01/10/23 1.#lgbtfiction 15/04/24

#3 in India (10/10/23) ••• "Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul. He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. "I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes. Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. "Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. "You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears. •••

"So, should I take it as a 'yes' Dharani?", Acharya asked me looking straight into my eyes as if he is reading my expressions. I immediately looked down trying to compose myself and hide my feelings before he actually reads them. "Or would you like to take your word bac...." "It's a yes," I replied confidently. Taking your word back is the worst thing you could do in a royal family. It is a sign of weakness and is just unacceptable. Moreover, I am pretty sure Arjun would never agree to marry me. So why should I be the one to reject. "What about you, Arjun?" asked King Indra turning towards his son. "You remember what you told yesterday right?" he said signaling Arjun about something. The room was filled with absolute silence and I realized that the only sound that could be heard is that of my bangles, and that is because my right hand is slightly shivering. "Umm...father....I, " Arjun stuttered perhaps for the first time in his life, "accept....accept... this marriage proposal." I looked at Arjun in disbelief. My eyes widened and I didn't know how but my hand was already on my forehead. I didn't expect this from him. Why in the world would he want to marry me? He hates the way I look at the world. He wants everyone to be as heartless as him and I would never be able to do that. "Dangerously kind" is the word he used to describe me a while ago. We wouldn't even make good friends, let alone life partners. How in the world could we live together? "So it's official. You both are going to get married," king Indra said smiling while Acharya was writing something on a paper as if he already knew this is not going to be all love love. "This is more of an agreement king," he said as he wrote down, "and they knew it. They were eavesdropping on our conversation from the beginning." True, we heard them. We understood what they had planned, but we didn't want to get married. At least I didn't.....