What happens when a ruthless CEO falls for the one woman who disrupts his perfect world - with laughter, chaos, and a little too much cold coffee? Kabir Khan - the name alone sends shivers through boardrooms. A man of control, precision, and zero tolerance for distractions. Alia Siddiqui - a whirlwind of sarcasm, emotion, and heart. The only woman who dares to challenge him... and wear his hoodie while stealing his herbal tea. When fate brings them together on a business trip to Paris, neither expects late-night confessions, rooftop cuddles, and stalking-through-malls-in-Armani kind of feelings. But love? It's never just about fairytales. As meetings turn into memories and bangles become promises, Kabir and Alia find themselves tangled in something much deeper - a connection that threatens their perfectly guarded lives. Add in a gang of chaotic siblings, Nutella therapy, jealousy arcs, and stolen moments under the Paris stars... and you've got a love story that's sweet, savage, and unforgettable.

© His Noor -This work is protected under copyright. Unauthorized reproduction or sale is prohibited. Published again !Under editing! Brightness." That's what her name meant. Kaashvi-a daughter, a sister, a healer. Quiet and reserved, yet fierce when it mattered. She carried her family, her work, and the orphanage close to her heart. Her smile hid secrets, fears, and an unspoken longing for love. She tried to balance it all - her family, her life, her work, and the orphanage she cared for deeply. Her biggest supporter and her healer she completely relies on- her krishna To the world, everything seemed perfect. Her goals were clear: study hard, work honestly, and give her loved ones a beautiful future. But was it really as beautiful as it looked from the outside? And then-she met him. Aviraj Singh. The ruler. To the world, a ruthless tycoon and rising politician. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. But behind the walls, a boy who had been taught never to feel. They said he never earned anything; everything was handed to him. Some feared him. Some hated him. But no one truly knew him. He never thought anyone could see past the walls he built - until *she* did. She lived for others. He lived for control. Fate tied them in the most unholy way-at a temple, on a stormy night, in a forced marriage no one saw but them. Now bound together, will love break through their scars? Or will it destroy them both? Was it just a deal to be fulfilled, Leaving them both shattered - Forever? Can they look past the pain in each other's eyes? Can she find the love she's always dreamed of? Can he finally open up to someone - and be seen?

"how rough are you willing to go?" (myg x y/n) highest ranking: 3 in #btsoneshots 6 in #btstaehyung

⚠️WARNING⚠️ SMUTTT.. y/n's uncle and her dad looks alike and both are hot shits . . . . . . yn feel some tension towards her dad and uncle . . . . . "d.d...daddy" "you're are only mine to touch , to cherish , to pleasure, to spoil, and too . . . . "FUCKK"

One shot smut stories for you, contains explicit contents, not for 18 years below, mature contents warning! ⚠️

A compilation of my drabbles/one-shots which I posted on my blog: http://yoonia.tumblr.com/ (previously 'dailydoseofdia') Character: BTS Members x reader Genre: Fluff, Smut, Mature content, Angst, Humour Warning: Please do not steal my work. Most of the stories added to this book are mature-rated. Minors dni. Author's note: I have decided to compile all the one-shot stories I have made for the members instead of creating different books for each of the members. Please be patient as I carefully add each one at a time.

BTSxreader contains smut lot of it tbh

Lia, a normal student in a university who travels the world of online porn and makes a huge mistake which takes over her entire life....

My First Book... Next level imagination...

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝘚𝘰𝘯 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘙𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘗𝘖𝘗 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘉𝘛𝘚. 𝘚𝘦𝘹 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘺.