Y/N Evans have always been inlove with her best friend James. So offcoarse she is broken when he started dating her sister Lily. A lot happens which either breaks them or brings them closer. "Why don't you just tell him you love him?" Sirius asks me. "The same reason you don't tell Remus that you love him." He shrugs and started laughing when I threw him with popcorn. ⚠️17+⚠️ TW (I dont own any of the HP characters, this is only a fanfic)

"Where are you babydoll?" Jungkook ask in his dominating voice. Y/n is hiding in the empty classroom as most of the students have already left. Her heartbeat increases as she heard footsteps approaches near her. Suddenly the door open and y/n got frightened. "Come out babydoll I know you are here" Jungkook said "Come out before I count till 3 otherwise you know." "One" "Come on sweetcandy don't make me pissed and like a good girl come out." "Two" "You won't listen to me when I am talking to you sweetly. Fine then be ready to bear the consequences" Y/n let out an ear piercing scream. Jungkook has roughly pull her out that she lost her balance and attached to his well-built body. Jungkook started to move closer to her face and she started to move backwards but Jungkook hold her tight and said in her ear "Three" Anddd............... ________________________________________ She got startled by hearing footsteps approaching her as it is dark here. But suddenly she felt familiar fragrance which she can't forget she shook her head but suddenly goosebumps appeared on her skin she got startled by hearing that voice. "I told you, you can't run away from me suger. I told you I will come back to take you with me. Now you had run enough sleep for sometime" By saying this he put a handkerchief on her nose and she started to struggle but at last lost her consciousness and slept in his arms. Totally unaware of her fate and her mistake by running away from him. _________________________________________ ✅ Mature content ✅ Violence ✅ Torture 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 If you are uncomfortable don't read. ❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗❗ ⚠️DON'T REPORT ⚠️

"𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨, 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 .!" ~His words are printed in my heart like a picture.. Wang Y/n, a heartless mafia with past traumas and the mysterious death of her father that still haunts her and Jeon Jungkook, innocent, fragile, mysterious boy who's 2 years younger than her who accidentally came into her mafia world but now his world revolves around Wang Y/n.. From a lost boy to being a journey of her Sugar Baby, Forbidden Thoughts, erotic nights, warm feelings, being eachother's comfort and a heartbreaking departure, then meeting again after being more mature for their feelings.. Will both of them be able confess their feelings? Will she ever be able to come out of her trauma? Will the puzzles of her life ever be solved? Will they both be able to unite in the end? ★__"Play with yourself infront of me darling, I wanna see it.." ★__"Lay down on the bed and keep your head on the headboard, let me please your body today, my pretty babyboy" ★__"I don't like when anyone touches my precious things, you're just mine, pretty boy.." ★__"Noona, I don't want to leave you don't push me away from you.." ★__"You're going to stay close to me even if you go far away.." "Mommy's Babyboy" ||JJK(18+) ~Miinsluvyn on Wattpad Instagram ~ @meeraverse_ <3 No copy, repost!

KTH || JJK FF × Readers • Arranged×Love marriage(s) • Mafias×Mafia Princesses Taehyung, Jungkook, Yan and Haeun...Four lives...their beautiful love story where they cared, they loved, they protected each other and when they were going to be in next phase of their life.... Something happens which broke and separate them.... Read to know more......... Impt:- Please read every chapter not just smut ones or skip few chapters or lines only then you will understand the plot ... I know only few people read each and every chapter... And other only read smut ones... Then get confused if there is time skip or something.... So I request you all to read completely not just few chapters.... Thank you ❤️ ✅ Completed -17/1/25 18+ content 🔞 No cheating 🚫 Happy Ending ☺️ Do not copy🚫 without permission Open for suggestions 📝 Photos, gifs credit goes to the rightful owners ©️™️

Y/n is a cute little girl who is kind and helps everyone but she is not much lucky because her parents died when she was 10 years old and after that she lives with her aunt who treats her like a maid because she feels her like a burden to her. But everything changed when jeon jungkook enters her life. Jungkook is a world's biggest mafia who is cold outside and doesn't believe in love until he meet y/n. Let's see what is written in their fate? Will they be able to overcome the obstacles in their life?

The world didn't end in fire or chaos. It ended in silence. One moment, I was in class, staring out the window, half-listening to my professor drone on about deadlines. The next, a deafening blast shook the ground, a flash of blinding white swallowing everything around me. And then-nothing. When I opened my eyes, the lecture hall was empty. The seats, the desks, the bags students had left behind-everything was still there. But the people? Gone. I ran. Through the hallways, down the stairs, into the streets. I screamed for someone-anyone. The roads were lined with abandoned cars, doors hanging open like their owners had simply vanished mid-step. The air felt wrong, too still, too quiet. Even the wind had disappeared. Heart pounding, I reached home. My mother's slippers were by the door. Her cup of tea was on the table, still warm. But she wasn't there. No one was. I checked my phone. No calls. No messages. Just an empty world staring back at me. Then, after fifteen minutes of suffocating silence-my phone buzzed. A Weverse notification. "Anyone there?" It was BTS. The only proof that I wasn't completely alone. But if we were still here... where did everyone else go? And why do I have a feeling that we're running out of time?

A Fred Weasley FanFiction Heléna Victoria Granger, Hermione Granger's little sister, gets sorted into Gryffindor with her best friend Ginny Weasley. For Heléna, Fred has always been an impossible love, just a crush for her bestfriend's brother. Everything changes when he really notices her, and she can't escape anymore. ✧˖°. ⋆｡˚ ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, sorry for eventual mistakes. Slow Burn, deals with topics that may offend sensitivity. The story contains explicit scenes. All characters belong to JK. Rowling, except Heléna, who was created by me. All rights reserved.

❝ I'm sorry but why did you fancy George? He's the ugly twin. ❞ ❝ You literally have the same face. ❞ ❝ And I still managed to be hot, remarkable, isn't it! ❞ ▬▬▬▬ When Aubrey Jackson started her Sixth year, she had one major aim: get closer to her long time crush, George Weasley. What she meant by this was maybe actually talking to him, not waking up in the body of his twin brother one morning for no reason. Aubrey was always the turning lemons into lemonade kind of girl so if anyone could make the best of the situation it was her... although these particular lemons probably needed beating down with a hammer if she was ever going to get anything good out of them. [BOOK 1 OF THE FRUITINI SERIES] [A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY] [GOBLET OF FIRE AU]

{Fred and George Weasley x male reader}

Radha sat on the cold floor, her arms wrapped around herself. The scent of smoke still clung to her skin, a cruel reminder of the fire she was supposed to die in. Her heart pounded as the memory rushed back-the villagers' chants, the scorching heat, the way they pushed her toward the flames, telling her it was her duty to burn with her husband. But the fire never touched her. Because of him. The British officer. The man called Jeon. He stood near the door, his uniform wrinkled, his hands covered in ash. He had been there-watching as the ritual took place. But unlike the others, he hadn't just stood by. He had fought for her. Pulled her from the flames. Shielded her from the hands that tried to throw her back in. Now, he watched her carefully, his dark eyes unreadable. He had saved her life, but she didn't understand why. "Are you hurt?" he asked, his voice gentle, speaking her language as if he had always known it. Radha swallowed. Was she hurt? She didn't know. The pain in her heart was worse than anything physical. But still, she shook her head. Jeon let out a breath. "You should rest." She flinched when he stepped closer. Her fingers dug into her burnt sari as she looked up at him. "Why?" Her voice trembled. "Why did you save me?" Jeon was silent for a long moment. Then, softly, he said, "Because you didn't want to die." Radha's breath caught. No one had ever cared what she wanted. No one had ever asked. The villagers had decided her fate. Even her family had let it happen. But this man-a foreigner, an officer of the very people who ruled over them-had stopped it. Had seen her as something more than a widow meant for the flames. A strange feeling settled in her chest, unfamiliar yet warm. For the first time in her life... she was free.