Book 1 of The Art Of Ruins. "Don't touch me!" she spat voice trembling with pain & fury. "Am I not allowed to touch my fiancée when she is in pain?" he asked in low voice. Her eyes snapped up to his-wet & furious, "I AM NOT YOUR FIANCÉE!" He tilted his head slightly, eyes darkening "Are you not?" His voice dropped-taunting & dangerous "Because I clearly know you wore my ring." "That night, it was-" His voice cut through her "I didn't ask for an explanation" He leaned closer so close she felt his breath along her cheek "I said what had happened." Her hand trembled harder, her fingers curled unintentionally into his sleeve again, the heat from his chest pressed against her weakened body. "I made you wear that ring infront of everyone present there." "Taeh-" she whispered, overwhelmed both by pain & by how close he was. Her fingers gripped him harder-not out of affection but 'cause she need something solid to hold onto. His voice lowered-dark & intimate, "But I know whom I held, whom I kissed." Her entire face flushed crimson with humiliation and anger, she tried pulling away again but her legs failed her so she stayed pressed into him, trapped, helpless. "So that makes you..." He leaned in lips inches from her ear voice a whisper of dominance, "My fiancée." "I HATE YOU!" she burst out a tear slipped out-unbidden, unwanted. His eyes flickered to the tear, then back to hers, The corner of his mouth lifted just a ghost of a smirk, "Does that change anything?" She shook her head violently, losing balance again, he caught her waist and pulled her upright. "No...don't!" she whimpered, grabbing his shirt to steady herself again, her body betrayed her at every second. "Hate me more," he whispered. Her pupils dilated in furious bewildered way that she couldnt comprehend what to say. "Hate is a feeling," he murmured thumb brushing the back of her arm as he steadied her "And my fiancée should have feelings for me."

LOVE : THE LIGHT OF DARKNESS Focuses on the transformative power of their connection - how love acts as a force that breaks down walls and heals old wounds.They say love is a weakness, but for two broken souls, it becomes the only power strong enough to rewrite their fate. In the hollow of their shared silence, love was not a whisper-it was a roar. He was the cold, unyielding shadow, and she was the ache of a thousand unshed tears. But when they finally surrendered, their union became a pure bliss, so blinding it defied the dark.

In 2027, the world didn't change. A whisper did. Six people stopped aging. The rest of the world started dying. The sky didn't fall in 2040. It turned against us. Metal ripped from the living. Cities bent like they were never meant to stand. And somewhere beneath it all, something ancient woke up. Everyone changed. Everyone... except them. THE SIX STATICS Siana and Shauryan are still twenty-four. Still untouched. Still wrong. While the world evolved into something unstable and unfamiliar, they stayed the same-frozen in time since a day they barely remember. Now they've been chosen. Not for survival. Not for luck. For something else. Taken aboard ceramic ships built to escape a dying Earth, they begin to understand the truth hidden behind the evacuation. This isn't a rescue. It's a selection. And the ones who don't fit the future... are never meant to reach it. What if the world moved on... but you didn't? ✨ Inspired by a dream. Grounded in science. Driven by something deeper than survival.

Love. Isn't it a strange word? It doesn't care if the person infront of you is perfect, shattered like glass,lost as smoke or bitter as honey. Poisonous yet something you can't deny. "You're just his mistress" "Correction,his wife" "One day he'll bring someone,like he brought you in my life" I chuckled, "And you'll regret it,what you did to me" .. 𝙆𝘼𝙉𝙂 𝙃𝘼𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙉;an actress,top model, she's someone who carries confidence as if it's her most cheap lipstick,bold, straight,independent but is also someone you hates men as if it's her sole reason to take birth. "𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔,𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜" 𝙆𝙄𝙈 𝙏𝘼𝙀𝙃𝙔𝙐𝙉𝙂;cold,rude, ruthless,calm,patient, egoistic,mysterious with many hidden truths,secrets. "𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎,𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝, 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚢" They are rivals,but on camera they have to act as couples to fullfill their duties and desires.While they perform it,they don't know what in fate awaits them Cheating, betrayal,denial? What is it? Or is it just love? Everything is just more twisted than it looks.Whom to trust,love,hate?..no one knows it.But one thing is clear, it's going to be bad Pretty bad .. "Y-you really cheated on me,after everything that happened?" He kept his silence

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"This wasn't supposed to end up like this" "I know, it's so tight" ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ↳A Kim Taehyung Fanfiction.

✦ 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗛𓍯 ❝ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨... 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨?❞ "Another mistake... and you're out of this company." - 𝗞𝗶𝗺 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴 "Control is not everything, ceonim..." - 𝗞𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗡𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗲 ♛ 𝗞𝗜𝗠 𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗛𝗬𝗨𝗡𝗚 └──❥ I believe in control-because people break, trust fails, and emotions are liabilities. That's how the world works. But she doesn't follow any of it. She stays, believes, and looks at everything like it still matters... like trust isn't a mistake. She doesn't argue with me. She simply exists against everything I stand for. ♕ 𝗞𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗘 └──❥ I believe in love-something steady, something real. But Kim Taehyung believes in control. Where he sees risk, I see meaning. Where he builds walls, I step closer. And somewhere between his rules and my beliefs... this turns into a quiet war neither of us is ready for.But enough to shake everything he thought was unbreakable. ✧ 𝗚𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗽𝘆 × 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭. #1 on ideology #1 on clash

A half-dragon King who needs an heir. A Princess bound by a mark that healers call a curse. Jeon Jungkook claimed her to save his bloodline, but now he must face a kingdom that demands he replace his 'barren' bride. He wanted a successor-but he'll burn the world to keep his wife. Read to know more!! Inspired from "Dragon Themes" and specially my favorite story from great Author the "Dragon's love" from @jeonisu NOTE : NO PLAGIARISM ALLOWED! IF FOUND ANYWHERE KINDLY IMMEDIATELY REPORT IT AND INFORM ME!! Cover Credits : @Jkookify

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look