DARK ROMANCE "Sir, I am in a dire need of loan. Its very important, my friends life is at stake. I assure you I'll try my best to return the loan asap." She breathlessly said it all. Her eyes were filled with hope and expectations. He was her last hope. "Miss Sheharzaad," Shehryaar said, while standing up from his chair causing her to instantly stand up. "Yes sir" she replied, her voice troublesome yet confident. He walked towards the other side of the table and sat on the chair parallel to her. "Keep sitting, please." He said, like a gentleman and she sat down. She tightly held her hands together. A life could be saved by his single yes. "Sir please," she pleaded. "I agree. You can have the loan, but I have a condition." "I agree to your every condition sir" she replied with a little smile of victory on her face. "Think before you speak, Miss Sheharzaad." "I trust you." "I want a one night stand with you." He dropped the bomb. ............ "Every women is nothing but a whore, a slut and you're also one of them." He said making her wriggling double against the ropes, which tied her. "You're wrong." She replied with a sheer determination in her eyes. He harshly gripped held her chin and bobbed her head up towards him. "Oh, I'll prove it to you then." He spoke with an immense intensity and a promise in his eyes. "You'll now serve me as my personal escort, Sheharzaad." He declared and threaded his fingers into her silky locks, pasting his lips on hers, kissing her brutally. He didn't trust womankind and she was a strong woman. He wanted shatter and break her into pieces only to feed her into this brain that she was also a whore like every other woman yet the case was, he wanted her to be his escort.

For years, Rosette, a low-ranking omega, has endured abuse and suffering at the hands of her stepmother and sister, all while nurturing a hope of catching the eye of the alpha of her pack, Alpha Jason—the cold, calm, and calculated leader who is caught in a war at the borders. His past haunts him, leaving him mateless and unable to trust any she-wolf.Rosette decides to attend the legendary magical ball, the Veil, where identities are concealed. There, she catches the eye of the alpha and shares a magical, passionate night with him. But the next morning, due to the spells of the Veil, she forgets the identity of the man she spent the night with.Weeks later, she has returned to her normal life when her body begins to show signs. Upon confirmation, she learns she is pregnant with the child of the man with whom she had a one night stand with. Branded a disgrace to her family, her stepmother casts her out and drags her before the alpha for a final decision.Meanwhile, Alpha Jason is chased by the memories of that night and the mysterious woman, when he suddenly finds himself faced with the decision of what to do with a low-ranking omega who became pregnant out of wedlock. Begging for his mercy on her knees, Rosette is revealed to be none other than his mate. Fueled by the words of her stepfamily and the sight of his mate’s pregnant belly, Alpha Jason rejects Rosette—unaware she is the mysterious woman from the Veil.Years later, Rosette returns to their lives—confident, strong, and with only one purpose. Revenge.

DARK ROMANCE "From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn\'t find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrows, warning her. "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. Clearly, she didn\'t want her wedding night to turn out like this