Can you mend my broken heart?

Romance Female Protagonist Female lead CEO ROMANCE Love Triangle MODERN REVENGE Beautiful lead VENGEANCE GAMING DANCING REALISTIC realistic romance CONTEMPORARY

4.8

[WARNING: THIS NOVEL HAS MATURE CONTENT. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH INTIMATE SCENES THEN KINDLY SKIP THOSE PARTS !!!] "You don’t find love, it finds you. It’s got a little bit to do with destiny, fate and what’s written in the stars." But what happens when there are forces so strong that they try to rip your destiny apart? What happens when the guy whose love was once patient and kind turns into a demonic form, which in no way is correlated with kindness? This story isn't your conventional Rich boy meets poor girl and swoons her in love story. This is a realistic love story of people like you and me, who defy the dictums of society and transcend the realm of pain to emerge victoriously. ---- She heard his voice loud and clear, blaring the symphony of blatant truth in front of her. "Am I dead Raymond? Are we in heaven together?", she asked, her face submerged in all smiles. Raymond's eyebrows arched up as he heard her. This girl never ceased to amaze him. She was just happy to think that she was with him after her death. He had no words to explain how much he was touched. "Just shut up", he said and moved closer to her face. She furrowed her eyebrows and placed her palm on his chest trying to block him and asked, "Who are you then? Why are you messing with me?" But ignoring her resistance he pushed himself even closer with just an inch of a gap in between their lips and said, "Why don't you let your lips taste me and tell you who am I?" Saying that he leaned in closer and locked her lips with his own, giving her a taste of his love. ----- Was he the same guys that she loved before? Why does she still remember the taste of his lips? To what extent relationships will be torn apart? Only time can tell. [Support me at] - paypal.me/niharikabhol [Join me on discord at] https://discord.gg/NKgZcAY Daily update - 2 chapters Weekend update - 3 chapters Weekend Mass Release - 5 chapters Read more at www.niharikaspeaks.blogspot.com My personal Grammarly - yucky907 and TanQ

The Perpetual Traveler

Fantasy Reincarnation Female Protagonist Fantasy Magic Male MC Time Travel Western Fantasy Eastern Fantasy Fight Female MC

4.5

“First he will watch you, as you unleash the hell on him and then silently he will stare into your eyes, just to see that fear, rising in increments.” This was what people told about - Lord Morpheus. A man, who was the epitome of valor and strength. The master of the gladiators, whose one deathly stare was enough to make people chose death over an option of fighting against him. But that fierce warrior sang the bard of righteousness and believed that the sole purpose of power was to yield it only for the benefit of people, for protecting the weaker ones, only when it was needed. But in the eyes of some people, he was not a man of justice, but a stone blocking their path to attain the helms of the kingdom. So they decide to mess with him. They try to destroy the only thing that was dear to him. They harm the people of his clan so that he would surrender. But will he? With seconds away from the shards of death, will the flagbearer of justice, be able to realize that he was no mortal man? Instead, he was the fallen ruler of the realm of shadows, the pastiche of God. So join Morpheus as he sets on the journey of revenge, as he transforms from being a mere gladiator to the harbinger of ineffable mayhem. ---------------------------------------- A Scene from the kingdom of Nubia ---------------------------------------- The faith of everyone in the courtroom who were rooting for Lord Morpheus to protect that poor girl, was now treading on a gossamer after seeing the merciless face of the witch. Gulping and gasping at the same time, that country girl looked at Lord Morpheus helplessly, but with his hands and legs tied up, there was little that he could do to save her. Looking into the eyes of Morpheus, the witch gave out a devilish grin and struck that girl with a bolt of lightning. But little did she know, that she had committed the biggest mistake of her life. JOIN ME ON DISCORD - https://discord.gg/NKgZcAY

Kiss Me or Kill Me

Romance Romance Revenge Mafia Underworld Intense Romance FBI Terrorism

[WARNING: THIS NOVEL HAS MATURE CONTENT. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH INTIMATE SCENES, THEN KINDLY SKIP THOSE PARTS !!!] "I know, she will not hesitate to kill me. She will not think twice before pulling that trigger. But still ..." "But still, I will take my chances today." ---------- 'Nothing turns to hate so bitter as what once was love.' If you think this is a conventional Love Story, think again! This is a love story of two people who are thirsty for each other's blood. ---------- There was only one round of bullet left in her gun. He knew that because he had been counting. He raised his hand and asked his gunmen to lower their weapons and then came out into the open. Dropping his gun on the floor, he said, "I am not going to shoot at you, Caroline. My men will also leave the premises along with the arsenal." Hearing his words, and sound of the gun being dropped, Caroline took a quick glance and then came out from hiding and saw him standing exactly opposite to her, a couple of feet away. He stood there all unarmed, his hands raised in the air, gazing deep into her eyes. She had one bullet left and she could have hit him, point-blank. That was all that she wanted. That was why she was here. But somehow after seeing him, she just couldn't pull the trigger. With nothing but tears in her eyes, she pointed her gun at him and yelled, "Pick up the damn gun Maverick !!!" Without batting an eyelid, he slowly knelt down. "I will not. Today you either you kiss me, or you kill me." He was either going to prevail or perish. His fate lied in her hands. Her arch-enemy, her nemesis was there, kneeling all defenseless in front of her, yet the only thing that she was feeling right now was nothing but pain. An FBI profiler and one of the brightest in the batch, Caroline Forbes was not one of those girls who adjusted being the second-best at anything. But he turned her world upside down, the moment he entered into her life. He was Maverik Hunt, the man whose one look rendered her breathless. Why all of a sudden a girl, who had a stable boyfriend, a stable life, became all unstable in one single day because of this man? Why did she dedicate five years of her life just to track him down to kill him? What made her thirsty for the blood of a man, who once quenched the thirst of her body? What brought tears to her eyes today? Why did she remember those days, spun with the threads of love, with the man who was kneeling in front of her? Do you want to know the answers? Then, explore the world of Caroline as she walks down a path between the law of the land and the underworld of crime.