The beloved prince of Illéa, Maxon Schreave, has finally picked America Singer to be his wife, and the future queen of their country. Though everything seems perfect for them now, is the path that America has chosen truly the one she was destined to take? Or will the country fall apart under her rule? You'll just have to find out. [ This story takes place after The One - it was written before The Heir came out. Credit to Kiera Cass for the actual series and characters. ] #1 in maxonschreave ; #1 in kieracass ; #1 in krissambers ; #1 in selectionfanfiction ; #1 in theselectionseries ; #1 in theone

"Jungkook, you have to get married now!" his father's voice thundered through the grand mansion. Jungkook's jaw clenched as he glared at the older man. "Fine. But I will only marry Han Mirae-my girlfriend." His voice was sharp, unwavering. His father scoffed, shaking his head. "Jungkook, why don't you understand? She's nothing but a gold digger." But Jungkook refused to listen. Mirae was his choice, and no one could dictate his life. However, time had a way of unraveling illusions. As months passed, unbearable conflicts emerged between Jungkook and Mirae, revealing cracks in their so-called love. Lies, betrayal, and mistrust turned their relationship into a battlefield. "Fine, Father. I'll marry. But remember this-this marriage will only exist on paper." His words were cold, final. Little did he know, this one decision would entangle him in a fate he never anticipated. _________________________________________________ "J-Jungkook, please... trust me! I didn't do it!" Jane's voice trembled, fear evident in her eyes. Jungkook scoffed, his sharp gaze piercing through her. "First of all, stop crying." His voice was laced with venom, void of any sympathy. Jane swallowed hard, her vision blurry with unshed tears. "I-I'm s-sorry-" "Fvcking shut up. You talk too much." His patience snapped. Without another word, he grabbed her delicate jaw and crashed his lips onto hers with raw, unforgiving force. She was his now-whether she wanted to be or not.

Clumsy, accident prone and damn right weird is how people often describe Skylar Martin and it didn't surprise her that even the opposite sex didn't seem to be attracted to these qualities either. But is that all about to change? When Sky discovers her fathers deepest darkest secrets she knows she must do anything to protect her family even if it means marrying a man she doesn't even know and trying to become the woman she wasn't born to be. With threats and hard decisions to make Sky will have to deal with more then just her quirky and crazy inner self but also the demands of her new fiance. Has she taken on more then she can handle? Read and find out. Reached #958 in Romance

(Completed) Carrying the bag pack, I run. I run from the man I love. The man who is the father of my unborn children. I brush past the security check, giving my ticket to the girl sitting outside the entry of the plane. She smiles at me. Fake. I smile back and pull the ticket from her outstretched hand, and rush to the entrance of the plane. That's weird. The whole plane is empty. I turn back, and there he is. Adrian Donati, my husband, the love of my life. "Please don't stop on my account." He says pinning me with his piercing greys. I look around. Escape tattooed in my brain. But I find none. "What did you think, that you could run from me and take my children with you?" He says getting up as he buttons his suit jacket. "They are not yours. You lost any right over them when you left me at the altar. Now they're just mine." I say, all sense leaving me. "Oh I got all rights over them, since the day my sperm made them up. And kitten, you're still my wife remember. This is not over." He says walking close to me. Way too close. Pulling me close by my waist, he rests his head on the crook of my neck, his lips brushing my skin ever so lightly as he speaks. "Quit running from me and come home. You're straining yourself and my children." He says as if it is the most normal thing to do. Savannah Greene. Hot-headed girl, whose seen her adoptive parents die right before her. All she wants in life is a good future for her adoptive brother Jackson, and freedom from her abusive aunt, Maria. Adrian Donati. Man of power and control. Has looks that can make you drop your panties. And gets what he wants, by hook or crook. And he loves his company above all. When these two meet, electricity cracks and sparks fly. Lips meet, hearts break, and profanities fly. But in the end will love save them both? Book one of the Billionaire Bad Boy Series. (Contains mature scenes and swearing.) #1 Ceo 21 October 2018 Copyright ©️ Eleanor Wilson.

Jungkook's marriage was built on power, not passion. A desperate attempt to save it leads him to one unforgettable night with a woman he was never meant to see again. But when fate keeps bringing her back into his life, he realizes he can't let go-no matter the cost. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes, strong language, and themes that may not be suitable for all readers. It is intended for adults only. If you are underage or sensitive to such content, please proceed with caution or refrain from reading. This is a work of fanfiction. The characters and events depicted are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental.

She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.

Getting married to the love of your life is everyone's dream. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Drea Miles was in love with someone who didn't even know about her existence. But she was alright with it cause deep inside she had accepted he would never be hers. But when her father forces her into a marriage in order to save his company, never in a million years did Drea think she would get married to Sorin Zaveri himself, the billionaire and the love of her life. But the only problem...he was already in love with someone else. His girlfriend.

His name is Declan Worthington. Heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. Arrogant, self-absorbed, jerk. And I saved his life. In gratitude for my heroic act, his father offers me a full ride to Queenswood Academy, the top high school in the country. Where only the exclusive rich kids attend. I don't belong there. I know it, everyone knows it. Declan and his friends make it their mission to get rid of me. I've been given the opportunity of a lifetime, and I won't let anyone push me around, least of all spoiled rich jerks. But I soon learn they are more than their names and their money. They've got feelings, they've got heart. And my heart? It's in trouble.

"I love you," she uttered in what seemed to be an unaudible whisper. "But I'm no competition to her." Her heart breaks even more knowing what they had would end the moment he wakes up. She continued to caress his face with her ever so delicate fingers. "Stay." Her heart raced more than it already is hearing one word out of his sleep. He looked so torn. She was debating to herself if she'd take heed to his unconscious plea when the most painful thing came next. "Veronica...I..." "Sshh," she hushed him not wanting to hear the words she longed him to say to her. "Sleep." Her voice crack as tears flow from the realization hitting her. She looked up to the portrait of the perfect couple just above his bed. They looked so happy, so carefree, so perfect with his arms around her, his chin resting on her left shoulder. Just that and it shattered her already broken heart. How she wished it was her. Unfortunately, her name is not Veronica, she couldn't be her and never will be. She was a very beautiful woman contrasting to her being an ordinary girl. She watched his torned face calmed, his tensed body limped, his labored breath evens, making sure he deeply succumbs to unconsciousness before stealing a peck on his dry lips. She let her lips linger a little longer before pulling herself up. "Goodbye, Xand," she whispered into the air before turning her heels out with an intention of not coming back into his life.

"𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝗬𝗻..𝗜 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂" Taehyung whispered to me while looking at me with those eyes which once held love for me or was it fake too? "𝗪𝗵𝘆? 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗜 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂?" I yelled at him, tears moistening my cheeks as he let out a cruel chuckle."𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁..𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲..𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲,𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲" he whispered with no emotion as if our marriage was a joke, he had feelings for me but I love him like a fool.❝𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙛𝙞𝙖'𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙩❞ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: BTS fanfiction, Angst, smut, mafia dark romance 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲: cheating, second woman, guilt and anger, second chance, love triangle, smut,dominant males 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 : 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗸! ⓄⓋⒺⓇⓋⒾⒺⓌ Kim Yn, the sweet wife of Mafia Kim Taehyung met in an accident due to which she got deaf.Later when she got into a successful surgery, she recovered from her deafness. The night when she was about to let him know that she could hear, only to find him naked with another woman, he used her for his benefit. Will she be able to take revenge or will she give up from the fear of getting harmed by the cruel mafia? TO KNOW MORE ʀᴇᴀᴅ 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐓 By @fianawr. Instagram: @fianaaww