'𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 ' 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 ' 𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 ' 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨... 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚... 𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩..𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 ©️Luna1513571

"It's okay... no one's going to hurt you. I promise." The boy peeked up at him with big, glassy eyes. "Y-You pwomish?" Taehyung smiled gently, brushing a thumb under the boy's eye to wipe away a tear. "I promise, baby bunny." And just like that, something inside both of them shifted. Fate, it seemed, had introduced them in the quietest way possible.

BOOK #1 "I'm not just a pretty face, Seungcheol. Underestimate me at your own risk." Jeonghan glared at Seungcheol, stepping into his personal space. "You might be a model, but you've just walked into a whole new kind of runway - my world." Seungcheol husked out as he grabbed Jeonghan's jaw, tilting his head up and connecting their lips. One year, without a single slip-up. That's all Seungcheol needs - a marriage of convenience to divert media attention and stabilize his company. But what he didn't anticipate were the distractions Jeonghan would bring into his meticulously controlled life. The real catch? Convincing Jeonghan, the boy he once rejected in high school, to agree to this arrangement. Can they survive a year of this delicate dance, or will old wounds and new sparks complicate their plan?

"I hate you. Every second here makes me hate you more." Jeonghan spat, glaring at the polished man before him. Seungcheol's lips curled into a sinister smile, making Jeonghan gulp. "Good, because love isn't even my style, darling." Seungcheol thrust the food platter in front of Jeonghan. "Eat up; you'll need more energy to hate me." He walked away, closing the door and leaving Jeonghan in darkness once again. What worse could happen than going for a walk the night before your wedding? Jeonghan, heir to a powerful corporation, lived under the protection of his family's wealth. But everything changed when he stumbled upon a gruesome crime committed by Seungcheol, a notorious mafia leader. To keep his secret safe, Seungcheol abducted Jeonghan, dragging him into a world of darkness and danger. Trapped in Seungcheol's underground empire, Jeonghan's hatred for his captor grew, yet he couldn't ignore the twisted connection forming between them. As days turned into weeks, the lines between captor and captive blurred, and an obsessive, dark romance began to unfold. Seungcheol's ruthless nature contrasted with moments of unexpected tenderness, leaving Jeonghan torn between his desire for freedom and a growing, forbidden attraction.

Chaos and destruction. Two things Lee Seokmin despised more than anything. He thrived on control, on order, on things falling exactly into place. But everything unraveled the moment he laid eyes on him-his new husband. The brother of the man who was supposed to marry him. Joshua. "I know you hate pineapple, so I made sure to eat a lot. Imagine if we kissed right now... You might die," Joshua's voice was sweet, but the mischief in his eyes was undeniable as he leaned closer, his smirk dangerous. Seokmin's jaw tightened. No one could hear them, not their bickering, not their hate, and most importantly, not the way Seokmin's dead heart seemed to stir back to life. He hated chaos, but Joshua was chaos. And now, he was stuck with him. How was he supposed to navigate a life of perfect control with a husband who thrived on disorder? Would they ruin each other? Or was falling together inevitable?

[This book will be removed from Wattpad in October, so read it on time] She-DEVIL : I fell, not from the grace, but to the Earth. To fight through the hell to be there. My wings may burn, but I will not give in to anything that will stop me. My life is to make a path back home, to YOU. He-ANGEL : I'm not heartless, I've just learned to use my heart less but this person started to stir my heart. She acts shy but i know that she is actually a shy-taan; another name of Devil; A shaitan. *** "I want you, Mr. Khanna. I want you to give me every ounce of your being. I want to know how you feel. I want to know how you taste. Most of all, I want to know what you sound like when you bury yourself deep inside of me, and have me screaming your name", She whispered softly. He breathed as his nose running against her cheeks. She let out a shaky breath and whimpered as his hands dug into her thighs. Her body was begging to be touched. "I will make the bet. If I win, you will only be MINE in this life. Even if I die, you have to guard my reincarnated body for the rest of your life. You aren't allowed to find anyone else. You are the one who hooked me out and you have to be responsible for me", Angel spoke in his obsessive tone and desires were overflowing in his angelic possessive veins. She is a devil in human form, a storm wrapped in silk, a temptation no man can resist. She doesn't bow, doesn't break, and refuses to be caged. But when he walks into her life, everything changes. He is an angel, the kind that possesses, that claims, that binds a soul so completely there is no escape but everything changes when she entered in his life. With a slow-burning, sinful romance set in the ruthless world of the mafia, this is the story of a devil's obsession and an angel's possession; where love is not just passion, but madness, and where secrets have the power to destroy them both.

[✓Complete Fanfiction✓] ______________________~⚜️~______________________ A unexpected encounter towards Mew Suppasit, a Mafia Boss, who had gone to Paris for a business. and, Gulf Kanawut, who had lived in Paris for such a long time Both are on the same boat. But can they make it work? or will fate separate them forever.... ___________________________ "I love you in every breath I take, my wife." I whispered to him while staring at his lovely eyes. He smiled softly. "And I'll say 'I love you' for as many times as the stars above, my husband." ___________________________ •Original Fanfic Story ©Jainnakophrom_

[taekookau] "When the war is over, we'll get married and I'll grow flowers like you, and our story will be one of the most beautiful love tales in the universe." - a letter found in the pocket of a dead soldier ; Captain Jungkook Jeon, 1895.