Collection of short series, exploring the topics of toxic relationships, abuse and other toxic behaviors...

"What would happen if I took you to bed with me? Would that mean I broke the virginity of an angel?" ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: In which a girl is sent to be the guardian angel of her own killer. ✎ EDITING ✎ © Kiki 2018© ➢AU ➢Fluff/Drama ➢Humor Highest Rankings: #1 in JUNGKOOK #1 in KPOP #1 in NAMJOON #3 in JIMIN ★Debut Novel★ **Started: October 8, 2018** **Finished: November 21, 2018**

🚫 this book does contain language and pervy moments 🚫 🔞 has 18+ content 🔞 Female author ♡ A girl (Azaria) has constant sex buddies to help her relax during certain times. She stresses out so much and has a small hookup with a man she found at a bar (Kim Taehyung). What will happen if her one night stand turns into a life time of tingles?

"Let me go... please. I don't want to stay here..." Her sobs broke through every word, her fear raw and uncontrollable as the world she knew slipped further out of reach. "In your dreams, princess." He smirked, dark and unapologetic, his gaze trapping hers in place. "I am your fate, your destiny. You're mine. My obsessive love." The way he said it felt final, like something already decided... something she could never escape. ------------------------------- Who is Kim Taehyung? A gangster? No. A mafia boss? Not even close. He is The Kim Taehyung - the most feared criminal to ever walk this earth. Every mafia lord, underworld leader, and global crime ring bows to him. Even politicians and law enforcement stay silent in his shadow. He rules his empire - The Kim Empire - not with respect, but with fear. One mistake, and your body might not even be recognizable enough to bury. His very presence screams power, dominance, wealth... and absolute submission. But will she submit? ------------------------------- Who is Y/N Sharma? A baker. A student. A girl whose world once smelled of sugar, warmth, and fresh bread. Her hands were meant for piping frosting, not trembling in fear. Her eyes were meant to study books, not the cold cruelty of the underworld. Soft-hearted, gentle, and full of light - she lived in a world of ordinary dreams. Until fate pushed her into his. Now, the girl who created sweetness with her hands is trapped in the grip of a man who knows nothing but darkness. She was never meant to cross paths with him. But she did. And now, she belongs to him. ---------------------------- Will she soften the monster's heart? Or will she be consumed, piece by piece, in the dark web of Kim Taehyung's obsessive love? ---------------------------- Hello readers! This is my first dark romance story. If you love possessive male leads, intense obsession, and twisted love- please give this book a try and support me! Your votes and comments mean the world ❣️

"The Cold CEO Kim Taehyung is madly obsessed with his Secretory but he has a girlfriend" Is it just an obsession or a forgotten love? "I thank God that you lost your memories baby girl (y/n). Now no one will come between us" but what if she (y/n) remembers her past? "I HATE YOU!!" you yelled, "Say that one more time and I'll make sure you won't be able to use your legs again!" He uttered darkly sending shivers down your spine. YOUR MINE! ALL FUCKING MINE SWEETHEART! "I'll make sure she remembers her dark past and gets to know the deeds you did?" charlotte smirked. "Then you'll meet your worst death!" Taehyung huffed. What is gonna happen when y/n learns the truth?

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓, 𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 "𝑫𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬"

"would you have let me go if I didn't know you at all?" Jungkook's grin widened, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement "Of course not" His hand slid from her neck down to her shoulder, his touch sending an icy shiver down her spine "You were mine the moment I laid eyes on you princess" . . ............................................................................................................................................ Being the woman of Jeon Jungkook is not for the faint-hearted. As the heir to one of the most feared mafia families, his cruelty is infamous. But beneath the darkness lies a dangerous obsession-his obsession with you. As Jungkook claims you as his own, you're pulled into his chaotic world where love and possession intertwine. Can you survive the passion of a man who sees you as his only salvation, or will his deadly love consume you whole? . . what will happen when you are the deadliest obsession of the scariest mafia, will you be able to accept his love? . . A dark and slow burn romance. Smut warning* . Hey lovely readers, this is the first story i am writing so bare with me through my mistakes. Enjoy y'all..

They warned you about men like him. The kind that didn't knock, they kicked the door down. The kind whose name was whispered in alleyways and feared even behind closed doors. A man whose presence silenced rooms and whose gaze could leave bruises. Jeon Jungkook wasn't just powerful, he was power and he didn't chase, he commanded. He didn't ask, he took. And the city? It belonged to him long before you ever crossed his path. You had no business being in his world. But fate never cared for logic, it cared for impact, and the night you looked him in the eye and said "No", you set a monster on fire. He tried the easy way with money, with charm and presence. But you, with your defiant stare and soft, stubborn lips, weren't like the women who moaned his name behind closed doors and forgot it by morning, you resisted him. And that? That was your first mistake. He didn't fall in love, yet, of course. He fell into obsession, and obsession is never gentle. So he gave you a choice: marry him... or your family disappears from the face of the earth. You thought he was bluffing, until the locks clicked and your world shrank into the walls of his mansion, silk sheets and steel doors, until his name replaced yours in every corner of your life. But here's the thing about Jungkook. He never lied to you, he told you he wouldn't hurt you, and he didn't. He just owned you entirely. Heart, soul, body-claimed, caged, worshipped. You were the fire he could never hold without getting burned, but he held you anyway. Because monsters don't let go of what they love, they protect it and cage it. And when the world tries to take it away... They burn it all down.

[ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ- ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ - ​ɪᴅᴏʟ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴜ] ❝ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ Qᴜɪᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʀᴇᴍʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴇʀᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴘʀᴀʏᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ❝ ❝ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴠᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ❝ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘦.......

"That's my girl." He sounded satisfied with her. Y/n smiled sweetly, putting the gun down. "Say it again, Jeon." He put his hands on her waist, "That's. My. Girl." He hummed. - - - - - - - - ‼There will be a story line not just smut‼ Some trigger warnings! (Sexual content, language, Suicide, murders, etc.) Started: 040620 Ende:--