I put reality into words and create a side of fiction that you have never witnessed before. For girls and woman like me who doesn't believe in happy endings and fairytales these stories are heaven, with every bit of obsession, darkness, and slow-burn you could ever desire.
Read my stories to know that every hero is not perfect and every soul is tarnished with evil and darkness. Explore the depths of emotions and learn that there is a bad side to every happy ending.
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My stories are:-
1. Toxic Love of Broken Billionaire
2. I Belong to My Bully
3. I Dreamed of Love
STANDALONE (Second Part of The Toxic Love Series. First is Toxic Love of Broken Billionaire. You don't have to read the first book to carry on with this book)
Roman
"You were mine from the moment your icy eyes invaded the boundaries of my seclusion" I growled with a smirk that meant I was the leading alpha, with my hands tracing the place where life gets its meaning and then pressuring it slowly making her eyes water with the effect. Her beauty was squirming under my grip and that sated my hungry soul.
She hissed back as her lips curled into a fierce pout and as for one second I was upon her like a predator in need and the next the tables were flipped, where she grabbed me by my neck and pushed me hard against the wall, with a smirk that she never loses "Wrong Mr. Roman, I only belong to myself. You can get me when you prove worthy of my attention," and then let go as her fingers gently caressed my jawline and then retreated back.
The sassiness, the glass shards-like eyes, and the fiery hair, she was a woman with the coldness of west winds. A stroke of wildness that breaks you to mush. From the impudence and the arrogance to the wildness in those rosy cheeks, she had it all to bring a man to their knees. I was all in for her but was she too?
If not, then it will be fun for a playboy like me to break her and devour her whole.
ASHK
Is a woman so weak can ever be strong? but I am here to prove it for you. He mistook me for submissive hiding in a cloak of snow, but what more I could be, he never thought. He wanted someone to be broken but I was here to break him to pieces. A fire against ice is a fight worth fighting.
What if he wins and I lose? Will, his urge for me will break me to submission, OR My will to stand will bring him down?
Read to find more
**TRIGGER WARNING**
THIS STORY IS NOT A FAIRY TALE FILLED WITH LOVE AND BUTTERFLIES. THINK BEFORE YOU READ.
Elijah
“Why are you running away from me? Don’t you know who I am?” I whispered with gloominess echoing in my voice. She slowly opened her eyes and they were wet. She was crying.
“I want to go home and I don’t know who you are?” she said looking down. “What is the matter, Mia?” I slowly raised her chin and made her look in my eyes. Which she was trying to avoid. “Leave me alone,” She tried to raise her voice with a melancholic face.
“Tell me” I was not letting her go. I just found her. “I said leave me alone Elij,” At last she said. I knew she recognized me. Her yelling didn’t bother me as I was stuck at the name escaping her mouth. Which was a reassurance that she knows me?
“Say that again Mia. Say my name,” I said. “What?” She asked pouting. I was at the edge of my patience now. Her pout was so deliciously tempting and arousing.
“My name. I want to hear the name you call me with,” I murmured in her ear. Her ears were all red and shy. She was so different. Me talking to her was enough to make her blush.
“Elij,” She whispered slowly.
“Yeah that,” I smiled blinded with lust and love for her.
Mia
My ELIJ’S love for me was dominating and intense. I was his and he was mine. Our love was pure and a bond that lasts forever. I cherished his love but what I always hid was the world that was mine, dark and inky as the night’s bride. The night it rained, he discovered the truth but what he didn’t know was that it was not all. He ruined what we had and it brought calamity upon us both. He shattered me to bones and I mistook it for his love. He destroyed my being and I still worshiped the ground he walked. Until a day the hate he brewed brought a misfortune that I could never forgive. I wanted an out but a man with an obsession never let go.
What would happen when he discovers the whole truth? Will it be enough to bring me back or repentance for life is for him?
Warning *****Mature Content (18+) ******
(STANDALONE- First Part of Toxic Love Series)
Zayan
I Zayan Abbasi was a man recognized for his brutality behind the cover of my silence. But then she came along with a fire that melted me. When I saw her fiery eyes vaguely for the first time I wanted to let her in. The next time she came to me willingly I vowed to never let go. I kept to my word and dragged her to the world that was dark and sadistic like my soul.
She had secrets and I did too but when she discovered mine I made her slave to my desires and that was when she lost herself and I realized that she was the one for me. She wanted love and I gave her pain. She wanted someone to hold her tight and I pushed her through the edge. She wanted hope to live and I snatched her will to stay put. I loved her and she loved me and that kept us together until two broken beings became one.
NAAYA
I was a girl in a foreign land, lost and baffled and then I met him, Zayan Abbasi. We met and he captured me by the hate that brewed in him. I had secrets buried deep in me. He made me a slave to his desires and that was when he discovered the dark side of me but it was too late to pull me back from the darkness he chose for me. I sunk into the hole he dug for me.
I vowed to make him pay and then I did. I returned with the power that made him kneel and that was when I discovered the real Zayan Abbasi. The one so different from the one I witnessed. I made him pay but gave him a chance to prove again.
Will, he ever changes or it was eternal damnation for me?
What will happen when two broken souls meet...Will, it results in CHAOS or PEACE?
In the fight of Peace or Chaos who would win?
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