သူမဟာ တိတ်ဆိတ်နေဖို့ကို ကလေးဘဝကတည်းက သင်ယူလာခဲ့တဲ့ မိန်းမတစ်ယောက်။ စကားမပြောတာက အားနည်းချက်မဟုတ်ဘူး - သူမအတွက် ထွက်ပေါက်တစ်ခု။ သူကတော့ စည်းမျဉ်းတွေကို မေးခွန်းမထုတ်ခိုင်းတဲ့သူ။ သူ့အမိန့်တွေမှာ အသံမရှိပေမယ့်... ငြင်းလို့မရတဲ့ အာဏာရှိတယ်။ သူမ နာခံခဲ့တာက ကြောက်လို့မဟုတ်ဘူး။ အမိန့်တွေထဲမှာ ကိုယ့်ကိုယ်ကိုယ် ပျောက်သွားလို့ပါ။ စကားမပြောရင် အပြစ်မရှိဘူး။ နာခံရင် လုံခြုံတယ်လို့ ယုံကြည်လာတဲ့နေ့ကစပြီး သူမဟာ သူ့စည်းမျဉ်းတွေထဲမှာ ကိုယ့်ကိုယ်ကိုယ်ပေးအပ်လိုက်မိတယ်။ ဒါက အချစ်လား... ဒါမှမဟုတ် လွတ်မြောက်ခွင့်မရှိတဲ့ သဘောတူညီချက်လား? 18+ | Dark Romance | BDSM

" She is my wife, stay away from her!" " Keep trying she will remain mine. " " Show me your scars, I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there. " " You will find someone better, by leaving the best? " I wrote poems inside her with my fingers. Our story began with her screams and ended with her soul on my lips. jungkook * reader. It's a dark romance story. Use of abusive languages, mature things and obviously 21+ things. Please don't read if you are uncomfortable.... but I know everyone is comfortable with it.... make sure to read this story. it will be lit and sure it would send shivers to your spine. 🤭 Enjoy!!!! 🥇# 1 in romancefanfiction 🥇# 1 in maturethemes

Jk- Trying to escape? I breathed not able to speak anything. He was clenching his jaws & his hands formed a fist. He looked terrifying like a satan. He snatched me out of my thoughts when he shouted. Jk - Open your f***king mouth !! Speak! I cringed hard at his shout. My brain was all confused about what to say. As his scary eyes were fixed on me. He began taking his steps toward me and a chill went down my spine at his every step. He sniffed in anger and continued. Jk - Are you a mute, Huh? How dare you try to run away. Come with me. He grabbed my wrist and started dragging me inside the mansion again. . . Read it to know. Its my first ff so please avoid any grammatic mistakes as english is not my first language. I own the story and nothing other than that, I don't allow anyone to use my story.

[ONGOING- UPDATING REGULARLY] ─── DARK ROMANCE 21+ "Remember, my pet, I may have protected you from him but no one can protect you from me. I'll kiss you shameless and fuck you breathless. Now, get on your knees." Y/N is a young 21 years old bride to an almost 50 years old mafia king. The old mafia is ruthless, Cruel and abusive. She was sold to him and was under the cruel vicinity of the old man. Jeon Jungkook was 29 years old son of the first wife of the mafia king. With poor terms of relation between him and his father, he decided to live off alone and not come back to their headquarter in Korea until his father was ready to hand him over the leadership of the mafia clan. But what will happen when Jungkook starts getting attracted towards Y/N, who was technically his step mom? After knowing what his father does to his delicate love, Jungkook has no choice other than to kidnap Y/N. And take her to his private island. Will he be able to protect his love? Or will he push her into a deeper black hole?

[COMPLETED] 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ·ㅤ· ⏤ DARK ROMANCE ❛ ❛Touch yourself,❜ ❜ he commands. ❛ ❛Open your legs wider and make your little cvnt visible to me. ❜ ❜ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ❪Y/N has been trained to be a body pleaser. Whole of her life, she was imprisoned inside the prostitution center . Being born and brought up in there, she had no choice but to live a life like those women. Under circumstances like these, her life was not what she wanted but what she unfortunately got. Her life takes a turn when the Don of the country- Jeon Jeongguk, chooses her to be his next diamond. He's far more than just dangerous and cruel. He's very treacherous and a menace. He wants to be feared of. When it comes to his bodily needs, he's just more ruthless. ❫ ㅤ⠀ꔫ 21+ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ￫ Based on dark themes like smut, BDSM, sexual harassment etc. Minors don't interact ! ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ￫ Don't like it, leave it. Do not report, please!

My Husband, My Tormentor I never imagined my life would take such a sharp turn. Everything seemed to be going well-I had escaped from my past to start fresh in a new country, a new city. But he ruined those plans. His entry into my life was unexpected-maybe even unwanted. I agreed to marry him, foolishly thinking he would tire of me and set me free, that I'd slip back into the life I'd dreamed of. But he flipped my world, locked every door, and cut off every path. Now, there's no way out. Nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. Nowhere to go but back to him. Still, I cling to a sliver of hope. can I escape from him? Can I... or can't I? | | Mature content 18+| |

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭." ~ Marriage was never for love-it was for legacy. A strategy. A performance. And for the Lombardis and the Morettis, it was the most calculated, showstopping alliance of the century. Roman Moretti, Don of the La Cosa Nostra, and Angeline Lombardi, only daughter of the French-Italian Mafia Capo, had been betrothed since her birth --matched to unite two empires under one crown. Hidden from the world, Angeline was raised to be the perfect wife. Groomed. Silenced. Controlled. She learned early that one misstep would strip her of everything-including her name. Everyone's first mistake? They underestimated her. Though no one had ever seen her, the world assumed the Lombardi Princess was a polished doll. Quiet. Disposable. Roman saw the marriage as a formality-another calculated step toward total dominance. He had no plans to love her. No plans to live with her. Just a wife on paper, tucked away from him elsewhere, summoned when needed for appearances. But everything changed the moment he saw her walking down the aisle. She was perfection. Untouchable. She would be his ruin, his weakness, his obsession, his motivation. His everything. But what if that had been her plan all along? Not everything buried stays dead. Not every identity is what it seems. In a world where saints become monsters and monsters are worshipped like gods, Angeline must decide what's worth saving: her bloodline, her love, or herself. ~ -HEA -18+ -Romance/mystery/thriller -No Cheating/OWD -DARK ROMANCE "OMYGOSH. This book was immaculate. I could NOT put it down at all. Every chapter was AMAZING, the writing is shakespears work and each chapter made me laugh, smile, cry so much and this whole thing was a rollercoaster of emotions." -@Sunfloweraate8

"You think I don't have control over you?" He asks darkly while looking at me like he could rip me to pieces. I stare at him with fear, "I-" "Every fucking night, you lay under me, screaming my name at the top of your lungs, making it pretty clear that I own you." He cuts me off. "All the pride and dignity leaving your body with just one touch from me," He whispers while hovering over me. "You lost your rights the moment you snuck into my fucking plane." He says harshly making me wince. "You may be my wife, but you are also my doll, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you and you can't do a damn thing about it, just sit, look pretty, and fucking obey." Each word he says is like a glass that pierces me one by one, making sure I bleed a rainfall. - She was forced against her will. There was nothing she could do to avoid the plans he had for her. It was the world she knew not of. There was nothing she could do to escape the world she was dragged into. The Society. A town located in Paris where women are to be married to men to be able to make a living for themselves. Women are trained, pure and innocent not knowing anything. They are just seen as a breading animal to make children. What will Navea do once she finds out there's a whole world out there where people are free, and in the modern time. Will she be free or trapped in his world, with dark truths, chains, casinos, and big businesses around the globe. What will happened when she can't escape him? Navea Bracketts & Angelo Giordano Will they have a happy ending? Well that is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot - started: july 12 2023 ended: tba

★ ~ A BOOK OF WAR. WAR BETWEEN RESPONSIBILITIES, HONESTY, PROMISES AND *LOVE* ~ ★ LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL BUT ALSO DANGEROUS... WHEN IT COMBINATES WITH MADNESS... ~★~★~★~★~★~ "Babygirl, do you even know what you mean to me ?" he said in his deep and husky voice. His voice shook me to my core. I gasped. And I tried to say. "S-s-ahaj. S-stop. You are crossing your limits!" My voice was shaking, but I tried my best. He leaned forward which made me shift on my toes. He dangerously cleared his throat and said. "Am I crossing my limits !! Babygirl you rule my whole world but that doesn't mean that now you'll tell me my LIMITS" He put pressure on the word 'limits'. He continued after a pause. "do you wanna see me crossing my limits?" I gulped and said. "Sahaj, enough now stop I don't know what you are talking about" After intense and dangerous eye contact he said. "Well, now shut the fuck up and take off your clothes or you wanna see me crossing my limits and ripping the fucking clothes off your body!!" I was able to feel the wetness bubbling in my core. "No, I am not taking off my clothes" I tried to say. He released my hands from his hold, opened the table drawer behind me, and took out a small knife. I am clueless about what he is doing. He brought that knife to the edge of my shoulder and- FUCK!! He is ripping off my clothes. "Baby girl, you are gone tonight... do whatever you want to do I am not going to stop. I am going to fuck you... until you pass out and today even if you passed out, I am going to fuck you until you are awake again and begging for more" 'no, please I am sore' my subconscious umind said. "It's a punishment for touching the other guy and hugging him, then though in front of me! Huh! And now you are going to be a good little wifey and let me do my job without any disturbances" ... HE FELL FIRST BUT HE KNOWS HE IS GOING TO HURT HER. •WILL SHE FORGIVE HIM OR KILL HIM ?! • EXTREMELY POSSESSIVE MMC • HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT • 18