COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK Sara Rajawat has walked half her journey for vengeance alone. Things are getting tougher. More dangerous. More brutal. She might not be prepared to control the tsunami of consequences threatening to engulf her. So he steps in. With a wedding ring in his hand. Her ex-husband, the King of Jaigarh, a man feared by all, defied by none. And offers her his power, his throne, his sword, wanting nothing in return. Or so she is made to believe. Because once the Queen obliterates all the pieces on the board, the King is taking her for himself. *Content and Trigger warning: gore language, violence, graphic description of sex, mentions of suicide, past trauma.

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK In the wake of her return to her home country, Sara Rajawat wanted only two things: to help her brother achieve his revenge, and get started on her own. In the span of twenty years, she had very meticulously planned out the five cold blooded murders of the five monsters who had stolen the light of the day from her sister's eyes. It's time, for once, she sleeps peacefully now. But then enters Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, her ex husband, with a set of his own questions, still wearing their wedding ring. In the six months they were married, he had never glanced at her, let alone speak to her. Except for when they fought, with weightless things and hateful words hurled at each other so loud even the palace walls had shuddered. Their marriage was a disaster, and the only sane decision was to walk out of it. So what makes him think she owes him any explanation? But if she knows one thing about her ex-husband apart from being an uptight and the most unempathetic person to ever walk on the face of the earth, then that he's stubbornly in hate with her. She knows nothing about where his hatred stems from, neither does she care. She never did. He is an insignificant fragment of her past, and she wants him to stay as such. But maybe that's exactly what's keeping him hooked to her. Because Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, for anyone, is unforgettable.

Rudra Rana Singh Rawal was abandoned at the age of two. Stolen name. Stolen identity. Stolen crown. He has lived the life of a thief despite being a Prince. There's only one thing he is surviving for: Revenge. And there's only one person he's living for: His Esther. Who's more important? The reason that's keeping him alive, or the reason he hasn't given up for? He's afraid he'll have to steal one to win another. But revenge is a war. It cannot be stolen. It should be won. And this time, he's determined to rise as a winner. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse, child molestation, and suicide

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆. 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 🌙 Jeon Jungkook grew up loving Kim Taehyung the way spring loves winter- softly, hopelessly, waiting for warmth that never came. But Taehyung's heart was never empty; It filled with responsibility and emotional restraints. And somewhere between unspoken love and forbidden ties... Jeni had already stood where Jungkook once dreamed of standing, leaving a shadow he could never outrun! Sometimes he wonders, "Hyung... why was my love always too quiet, too late, too small for you to notice?" But Jeni, she came... and you gave her a place I prayed for all my life. ~~ "Jungkook," he said, his tone low and even, "you really want this marriage to work out?" The sudden bluntness caught Jungkook off guard. "I-yes. I think-" "If you really want this marriage," he said, voice dropping to a near whisper, "then remember this.You chose this, Jungkook. I didn't. I was forced. So don't ask for love from a heart that was never yours." And Jungkook... he breaks beautifully- like spring trying to bloom through frost, like a flower opening its petals even when the world tells it not to. Because some loves don't die. They endure. They wait. And they bloom... even in the coldest winter. 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀: - Deep emotional angst - Top Tae / Bottom Kook - Mpreg - Smut 😏 Note: • This is my first story, so I hope your love cherishes it. • No plagiarism - this story belongs to me.

"She was an elegant woman worthy of the word Queen. Being Park Jimin's mate carried a heavy crown, which she carried on her head with grace. She was perfect, beyond compare. Do you think you can match her level, huh, Jungkook?" asked the Madam. "I'm sorry for your loss Madam, am sorry if I'll be a disappointment, but I wasn't taught how to be elegant nor graceful, but one thing I know is, that if I can't carry this heavy crown in my head like she did, I'll carry it with both hands. If I'm not the one he loves, I'll make sure to be the one he needs, cause it's my last chance to be free," the omega answered with his head hung low and eyes void of any source of happiness. - In a patriarchal society where the alpha's superiority dominated. Male omegas were seen as a human error that should never exist. A 23-year-old omega, Jeon Jungkook, born in a family where no one loved him, he sought freedom, and death seemed to be his only option. Yet in the middle of the darkness that was his life, a source of hope appeared, and this was getting married to the feared Alpha Park Jimin, whose first mate was dying. Once again, he got rejected... "I WILL NEVER ACCEPT YOU. YOU CAN'T BE HER!" yelled Park Nina, the oldest child of the Park triplets. Unloved... "Even if you are reborn a thousand times, I will never love you...Jeon Jungkook" And that's alright; I will never demand anything from them. They've done enough by taking me in. This is nothing compared to what I had to do to survive... --- Jikook Published in: July 02/25

Kim Taehyung - the ruthless CEO of Kim Industries and the most feared mafia leader in the underground world. Cold, cruel, and untouchable. No one dares to cross him... until a certain sweet yet sassy boy enters his empire. Jeon Jungkook - kindhearted on the outside, sharp-tongued when needed. He joins Kim Industries as just another employee, unaware that his fate is about to collide with the dangerous world of his arrogant, merciless boss. What Taehyung doesn't know is that this "innocent bunny boy" is anything but ordinary.

" You know nothing about me so why should I give you the time of day? " Taehyung says holding his bag " If you think about it, you're the waste of time here. People like you don't belong here " Jungkook replies as the older male scoffs " Get out my face, you're nothing but a rich kid who can't do anything for himself so he needs to ask for mommy's help now excuse me. " ‼️ANGST/MPREG/CHEATING WARNING‼️

Summary: Title: The Art of Falling Slowly At Seoul's prestigious Bangtan University, new beginnings and buried emotions collide in a storm of quiet intensity, deep friendships, and unspoken longing. When Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook transfer into the university-Jimin into second year, Jungkook as a freshman-they expect nothing more than lectures and lonely nights. What they don't expect are the people who will change their lives. Kim Taehyung, a magnetic second-year art student with a dominant edge and quiet fire, never cared to chase anyone-until he meets Jungkook. Their connection is immediate, subtle, and simmering. Taehyung is used to control. Jungkook is used to protecting himself. What happens when the walls start to break? Around them, other stories unfold: Namjoon, the logical third-year, and Jin, the boy who brings out his softness. Yoongi, the storm, and Jimin, the calm that challenges him. Hoseok, the dancer who falls for Yoonji, the one girl who never lets him win easily. ---