"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine, too. *** One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changes. When Emma receives an invite to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knows she needs to go. At Desire's Den, she'll experience pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission - all intertwined. For the first time in her life, she dares herself to go after what she wants. She'd always been too afraid. Now she is ready. Now she just has to secure a dominant. But just as everything she ever desired is in her grasp, she finds something she never expected: three possessive masters, all ready to claim her. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman hungry with lust. His voice is soft as silk, and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you've ever had. Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, is every woman's dream: a gentleman in public, and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy, is owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm and stone façade is a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. And she just might be the one they've been waiting for.

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

I won't be updating soon because I am rewriting the story from the bigning but if you still wanna read you are most welcome " 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲. 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗲, 𝗢𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗿 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲." Her mother use to tell her, A Queen is not to cower, she's to be feared, her power should speak for her and Her words, they should be like a death sentence. In a fading memory of her childhood all she could remember clearly were these words that nailed themselves in the back of her mind. And when she watched her whole life burn in front of her, a life that she cherished, the people she loved, she watched them take there last breath with nothing but empty eyes, that day she died her first death. She killed the innocent little girl that she was and born from her blood was a Queen. A Queen that breathed revenge, her eyes we're filled with everlasting pain and anger and she could do anything to have it her way. "Thou who wears the crown shall know it glory. For all the glory comes with a price, that you must pay "