A fantasy story where Y/n gets kidnapped by three mysterious man who will be the first to win her heart?

On rainy day when devil heart will meet her angel ... what will happen??? you melt the devil heart , you need to take responsiblity dear. from now onward you are always mine , only mine . you cant escape from me , i will finds you from everywhere .you only belong to me till the death ... you are my queen . you are queen of devil heart. welcome to devil world. my queen aka devils queen .. WHAT WILL SHE DO ?WILL SHE ESCAPE OR WILL SHE FALL IN LOVE ? universe has its own play . is it love or obession ..., only time can tell us ........ AUTHOR POV -------GOSH HERE IS LOVE AND OBESSION BUT WHY I AM HERE SINGLE POTATO.... .WORLD WIDE HANDSOME MUAAH What will happen when these two soul meet each other ?? Someone will find something , someone will broke ,, someone will experience heartbreak ..????obession ?? Love ??? Let's read the story to find out ... WARNING :: THIS STORY LINE IS WHOLE MINE . DO NOT COPY IT ... Read the story for experience the story ... Stay tuned my lovely readers..💜💜💜🤭😍 #1 JUNGKOOK FF #1 MAFIA PRINCESS #1MAFIA OBESSION #1forcedmarriage #1darklove #cutelovestory #btsff

"You're mine and no one else~" His deep husky voice gives you chills everywhere. "No one can have you only ME" PERVERTED BOSS | | KIM TAEHYUNG FF I hope you enjoy this story!

This is a spin off of bewitched with jungkook's POV. It is a mini series. Jungkook and Rose were childhood friends until jungkook vanished without a trace for six years. When he returned, Rose was nervous yet delighted, wanting to ask him so many questions, but he remained distant towards her. What was the reason for this?

Obsession əbˈsɛʃ(ə)n/ noun the state of being obsessed with someone or something to the point of no turning back.

"Do you even know the real me?" -Kim Taehyung. What happens to the bullies..... .....of innocent people? A BTS fiction A collab fanfiction with @jennniferwinget30

His face was pale and his hair was dark as night. His eyes were dark holes and he felt, to me, like a creature of the night. His dark clothes added to the eeriness and his low voice sent shockwaves through me. "What are you?" I questioned, staring in awe as dark, black wings protruded from his back. He looked like a dark angel. "I'm exactly that," he said, reading my mind. "I take lives. I turn light into darkness. I turn happiness into sorrow." He paused, staring me in the eye. The full moon was blocked by his figure, creating a silhouette of light around darkness. "I am a dark angel."