Deadly Love Novel By Mehwish Ali Novels & Stories

Did I really want to go down there and pretend to be the perfect, loving wife to a man who I hated with every fibre of my being? "If I had a woman like you, I would never make it out of bed," he told me. "I'd spend my days mapping out every inch of you with my hands and mouth." Goosebumps rose up my skin. "I'd conquer the world and lay it at your feet." "You don't even know me." I rasp out. "I've watched you all night." "There's more to me beneath the glittering dress and perfect make up." I cautioned. "Haven't you heard never to judge a book by its cover?"

Somewhere below, traffic murmured like a distant storm. He thought of Cassandra Rossi as flawless, sharp-tongued, and cold as glass. She would smile for the cameras, play the role of perfect bride, and behind closed doors, she would bleed him dry. Then he thought of Ethan. A loyal, steady, warm in ways that scared him. And it hit him again: there was no safe way out of this. Not without choosing between the empire he’d been born into and the man he couldn’t stop wanting. His phone buzzed. A text from Ethan.

I don’t know when this feeling happened. This overwhelming sense of dread for what’s to come next. I don’t know if it was when I lost my family. Or my best friend. Or myself. I find myself in the worst place possible now, and the only person that can help me is him. He, who tore my whole life apart in a matter of seconds. He, who played with the strings of my fate and has now trapped me in a life with only one path left. He, who must also die. And he will take me with him.

“Do you love me?” “Yes.” “Then prove it,” he said softly. “How?” “I’m booking a plane ticket to Switzerland to see you,” Musa explained, “but my account is blocked. Could you send $50,000 to my brother’s account?” “Of course,” Cornelia said without hesitation. “Send me the details.” “I already did, my love.” “Here—make it $100,000,” she said sweetly. “I promise I’ll refund you soon,” he said quickly. “No need, baby. Just come see me soon,” she said with a smile. Musa hung up immediately.

Allana is like ¼ of who I am, she is a fragment of my imagination, and there is not a time that I wished I was her, to be loved by someone like Augustine Kings. As I close the first book of the Love, Lust Lies series, I am hoping that you will join me as I continue to write the remaining books of the stories I had been meaning for everyone to give a chance. April 28, 2021 19:55:22 I declare A Woman’s Worth completed with dignity and pride. Thank you. For more books to be completed! Love, Lust, Lies Series A Woman’s Worth Completed (Exclusive in GoodNovel) Augustine Kings and Allana Dellaney BxG

She wasn't looking for love; yet, found it in the least expected person. When Dr. Mahnoor first laid eyes on Captain. Dr. Haider, she couldn't fathom even in her wildest dreams the mess she was about to get herself into. Haider, who was a quirky and charming neurosurgeon, could hardly be described as anything except trouble personified.

DARKEST LOVE (CURSED) CHAPTER FOURTEEN. Zara nibbles softly on the flavoured pastries , her stomach was full and stuffy, but she couldn't stop eating, they were so delicious. She peeked at him from beneath her lashes , where he sat a few distance away from her. She decided that he wasn't so bad, not as evil as she had heard about his kind, he had not hurt her. Her subconscious was utmost relaxed in that aspect, he would never hurt her, the thought came to her naturally.

The owner, Jaxon Lawson, killed his wife, and the surveillance camera is hidden in the hallway. I could not stop laughing after I successfully sent the message. It did not matter if my spirit was eliminated in the end. I was fine with it because someone would seek justice for me.

It happens too fast—I barely register the way Diego hauls me into another vehicle before it speeds away. My breath shudders. My heart pounds. The wetness on my cheeks brings me back to reality. I’m crying. "Alli, please don’t cry…" Diego’s voice is soft, filled with something close to pity. "I love him," I whisper, clutching my chest. "I love him more than my heart can handle." Diego swallows hard. "I swear on my parents’ grave, Allison—he loves you even more." A bitter laugh escapes me. "Then we’ll suffer this pain together."

Chapter 36 Renzo, I screamed! That was the only thing I did as I watched the woman I love close her eyes and her body collapse. She said something but I couldn’t hear it and it wasn’t because of all the chaos around us but because of how loud my gut wrenching screams were. I screamed louder than the people who were asking for help, louder than the scared woman but my screams were lower than my thunderous heartbeat. I watched her as her eyes closed, and her breath came out in short puffs. Her body started to get cold and her white creamy skin went ashy. Someone shot my Misha.