✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. His name alone could end wars. JEON JUNGKOOK. A name that echoed in blood-soaked alleys and gold-laced corridors alike. The mere whisper of "Jeon" sent shivers down the spine of politicians, tycoons, and criminals alike. His enemies prayed not to see him; his allies prayed he wouldn't forget them. He isn't just the most powerful mafia in the country - he is power. He didn't order killings - he performed them. He didn't forgive - he forgot you ever existed. And when he snapped, cities burned. No court dared touch him. No woman could own him. No law could bind him. BECAUSE HE IS THE LAW. She was soft - too soft for his hands. Too gentle for his gaze. Too kind for his world. But he wanted her. No... he needed her. Y/N was everything Jeon Jungkook had never known he was missing. A college girl with eyes like prayer and a heart that forgave before it judged. She waved at children, fed stray cats, smiled at elders, and bowed at strangers. Her world was painted in light. He was dipped in blood. He saw her once, and never again was the same. Jungkook kept her. Like a secret. Like a possession. Like his last breath. She gave him peace, a strange stillness he didn't understand but refused to lose. She didn't argue. She listened. She stayed. She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

"Marry me." Her breath caught, the words slicing through her chest. "Wh-what? You can't be serious-" "I wasn't asking, YN," Jungkook's voice was steel. "You have to marry me." She shook her head, anger flaring. "You can't force me! I'm not marrying you-" His gaze darkened. "Not even for your family? Not even if I destroy your father's business?" The ground slipped beneath her feet. "Why? Why would you do this?" And then came the answer that ruined her. "Because I love you." A marriage born out of power. A love sharpened by obsession. A story where devotion feels like chains. He called it love. She called it captivity. She never imagined crossing paths with the most dangerous man in Asia. But he saw her. And now, he wants her. Is it love? Or just another power play? When two worlds collide - hers of healing and his of destruction - will the strings of fate pull them together or tear them apart? ◾ Tropes◾ 🥀 Grumpy x Sunshine 🥀 Slow burn romance 🥀 He fell first and harder 🥀 Forced Marriage 🥀 Mafia Romance 🥀 Billionaire's love Ash{author}:- (The story belongs to Me. Don't copy)

✦ "𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲." ✦ ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ I lazily open my eyes with a whimper. The basement. I'm in the basement. Im seated on a chair, my hands tied behind my back and my ankles tied against the chair legs. All because I tried to escape. Again. I start to sob quietly. I have no clue what he's going to do to me. The door infront of me opens and I flinch. He walks in. A monster. A devil. A psychopath. 𝗠𝘆 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ Evelyn wakes up from a coma with no memory of the past 2 years. Suddenly, she is married, has a husband, and lives in a fancy mansion. Evelyn tells herself she will attempt to remember everything but is it as simple as it seems?? ♡♡♡ Alexander is obsessed with Evelyn and keeps her all to himself. But when things don't go as planned and she looses her memory, he takes this as an opportunity to manipulate Evelyn. Alexander makes it his mission to prevent Evelyn from remembering the past. ♡♡♡ Nikolai doesn't like Alexander but has no choice but to work with him. He randomly bumps into Evelyn one day and instantly takes a liking towards her. Regardless of knowing she's Alexanders wife, he still can't seem to stay away from her. ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ 𝟏🏅- Captive (27/07/25) 𝟏🏅- Taken (29/07/25) 𝟐🏅- Amore (26/06/25) 𝟒🏅- Obsession (27/07/25) 𝟒🏅- Mafia (27/07/25) 𝟓🏅- PsychoLove (28/07/25) 𝟓🏅- Caged (29/07/25)

"You are mine!" He roars. "I will do whatever it takes to make you know that. Whether it means I lock you up in a prison and throw away the key." Footsteps come rushing into the dining room, and I turn to see multiple men--guards I suppose, flanking one another. Each of their hands rest on things within their jackets. Which i can only guess are guns. What else would they be? He waves them off and stalks towards me, standing behind my chair. I try to turn my head to look behind me, at him, but his hands move to the sides of my face, stopping me. "I can give you the world Mia. I am no fool. I know that love takes time, and I will give you as much as it takes. But you are mine." He says so calmly. -------------------------- When Mia Jones, a College student from Australia with a mysterious past is offered the opportunity to work as a translator for a man she had never heard of in New York City, she had assumed it would be a normal job, little did she know it would be the end of her freedom. Matteo Giovanni is the most feared Mafia leader in New York, and the whole country, heir to the Italian Mafia, he is used to getting what he wants. And when he sees Mia walk into his office for a job interview, he knows he wants her. She is his light, and he is her darkness. Will Mia ever be able to escape Matteo and the Mafia, or will she fall in love before she can stop herself? WARNING: Within this story there is coarse language, themes and violence. ______________________ #1 in Romance 29/10/2020 ----------------------------------- Began: 21/08/2020 Completed: 13/01/2021

He I saw how childish she was, and he realized she unknowingly married his son without understanding the seriousness of marriage. I observed her innocence. He was in love with her at first sight, but he couldn't tell her because she was his son's wife. His cold heart unknowingly falls for her. Initially, he ignored her, thinking it was a sin, but after she became a widow, he could no longer hide his love for her; he accepted that she belonged to him. He becomes a major sinner for her; his love is dark and sinful, yet he loves her truly with all his heart. His heart may be dark, but it beats only for her, his Y/N. He married her and made her his, making her feel safe. She became his addiction, his dark desire... He is cold to everyone else, but only soft for her. He killed many people just to protect her from cruel individuals... He is a psycho for her. His dark personality isn't new; his childhood was filled with darkness. Loving her may be a sin, but he can't help it because he is a sinner. A Yandere Jungkook love story... --- Jungkook: If loving her is a sin, then it's okay for me because I am a sinner *smirk* ------------ This is a mature book 🔞 This story belongs to me, so please don't copy it. Nothing here is real...

He backhands her hard across her face, she fell on the floor, wincing. Tearing up Locked, caged and imprisoned into this four walls after he kidnapped her. "Fucking bitch!! Ran away from me just to whore around a pathetic Italian man!!!" He kneeled down and grabbed her fistful of her hair, yanking her face to look on her face "I will show you how whore gets treated!!" Her eyes widened. She struggled, but he jerked her on her feets and threw on the bed harshly. And hovered over her instantly before she sits up and runs away He began to rip her clothes "No!!! Stop!!! Fucking stop!!!" She struggled. He didn't stopped but instead he got raged up in anger when she starts to fight back and struggles He grabbed the nearby vase on the bedside table and smashed it on her face, she screamed horribly loud. He grabbed the pillow and slammed on her face, muffling her cries and blood. "DARE NOT TO FIGHT BACK BECAUSE, YOU, YOUR BODY, YOUR SOUL-" He presses the pillow hard on her face. Making her thrash her legs "-YOUR EXISTENCE, YOUR FUCKING P*SSY BELONGS TO ME! I CAN FUCK YOU, KILL YOU AND HURT YOU WHENEVER I WANT AND YOU ARE NO ONE TO STOP ME!!!!" she knows, she is under the mercy of monster now . [Mention of r@pe and abusive relationship, please read at your own risk] [𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧 𝗢𝗥 𝗖𝗢𝗣𝗬. 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘. 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗜𝗧. 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗠𝗔𝗬 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘.]

"Please," I whisper, my voice trembling as tears prick the corners of my eyes. "Please don't hurt me." The words barely escape my throat, fragile and desperate. He studies me for a moment, tilting his head slightly, almost as if he's amused by my plea. Then he scoffs, the sound sharp and mocking. "Why would I want to do that?" he murmurs, his voice smooth but carrying a dark undertone that chills me. He takes a step forward, and instinctively, I step back. "I've just found you..." He pauses, his gaze dragging over my face like a predator sizing up its prey. "And now you're mine." Aurora Evans leads a life of simplicity. Eat, work, sleep-her unchanging regimen is her sanctuary, and she has no intention of altering it. But what unfolds when a shadowy figure, lurking beyond her windows, takes an insidious interest in her? One glance at her in a café ensnares him, rendering him captivated, his singular ambition becoming clear: to claim her as his own. Aurora's attempts to escape his shadowy games are futile, especially in the cloak of night when he emerges, weaving his spell under the cover of darkness. He teases, entices, and pushes her perilously close to her breaking point. Her resolve is to distance herself as much as possible. Yet, fate has a cruel sense of irony. When she is abruptly dismissed from her previous job, she unwittingly lands a position working for him-as his assistant-entangling her in a web she can no longer evade. *A STALKER ROMANCE* #1 in "assistant" 12/23/24 #1 in "criminal" 3/8/25

"After I am done with you, you won't even be capable of thinking of anything or anyone else but me" THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY TRIGGERING CONTENT, DON'T READ IF IT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE!

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

"Do you know how hard it is for me to share you with the world Angel?" He sits on the couch we where just standing in front of. "Every day I have to fight the urge to lock you somewhere only I can get to. Codziennie I have to convince myself to not cut off your legs or sever your spine so that you can walk anymore. So that you are only dependent on me." He talks about hurting me like it is a dream of his he wants to come true. Every day He pulls me onto his lap. I trimble in his arms. He is scaring me. "You talking like that to me makes me want to cut out your tongue. It makes me want to beat all thoughts of you disobeying me from you head." His grip on me tightens but his voice stays the same...calm. He talks to me in a tone that is like he is telling me a story about a princess locked in a tower. His eyes are still focused in on me, but I choose not to look at him. For the first time during our whole conversation he heightens his voice. "Look at me!" I jump up startled. His Russian accent is thick. Chapter Ten Author Book will be getting darker as you read along... Content warning Content contains... rape, murder, torture, non consensual acts, violence, bad language, and domestic violence. Please read at your own risk. I try to update frequently, but I might slip up here and there. This is not edited yet. I do ask that you guys help me by pointing out any mistakes you may notice. When I do write I do type fast and don't usually come back but eventually everything will be edited.