-𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥- 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. ©starrtales07

𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ❛ SHE LIT UP HIS COLD, EMPTY LIFE ❜ ━ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘏𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮.❜ 18+| contains mature and triggering content. ©𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑_𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐅𝐒

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝We can't keep doing this.❞ ❝Try and stop me.❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓑･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗔𝗨 What starts as a sibling bond turns into a strong, forbidden attraction. As they secretly explore their feelings, they must navigate the complexities of a romance that challenges their family's expectations and societal norms, realizing that love doesn't always follow the rules.

I knew it. I should have never made a deal with the devil. And him? He was worse than the devil. The cold metal kissed my throat-not a lover's touch, but a promise. I felt every groove of the barrel, every intention behind it. Then he pushed deeper. "I thought we had a deal." His voice. Low. Gravel and gasoline. The kind of quiet that doesn't ask for permission. It takes. I've seen him angry. I've seen him bury men for breathing wrong. But this? He was frustrated. And frustration for him meant dead for me. The gun bit into my skin. I whimpered. Closed my eyes like that would save me. His other hand fisted hand-not holding. Crushing. I could already feel the bruises blooming under his grip. Little purple promises he'd leave behind. "And you never-" His breath hot against my ear. "-fucking break the deal with the devil, kitten." "I'm... I'm sorry." My voice cracked. Pathetic. Begging. I hated it. But I wanted to walk out of this room alive. And he was known for no mercy. So why would he leave someone like me breathing? Then I felt it. His teeth. Not a kiss. Not a threat. A claim. Sinking into my neck like he owned the blood beneath. And I knew what was coming for me. In the devil's syndicate, the throne was never the scary part. He was. _________________________________ ❛Kitten, the devil wrapped in silk, is still the devil.❜ _________________________________ • Tropes • Morally Grey to Black Hero Damaged Heroine Forced Proximity Gun Play Fear as Arousal Revenge by Proxy

indelible (adj.) Impossible to erase or forget. When revenge and obsession collide, love becomes the most dangerous game of all. Some scars fade. She won't.

Jeon Jungkook is my brother's best friend and honestly, one of the most annoying people I know. He used to bully me, and that cocky, smug smile of his? Yeah, it makes me want to punch him every single time. But instead of calling my brother when I'm at my wit's end, Jungkook comes up with a crazy idea. He wants me to pretend to be his fiancée for a whole week, living with him and his family. All because his grandma has one last wish. __________ brother's bestfriend Mafia enemies to lover enemies to lovers mafia romance.

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind-like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2023 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©nrhkrs #wattys2019

[ONGOING] ✩·₊˚༺Pit stops for pleasure, finish line for pain.༻✩·₊ 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 has a reputation in fast lane games and heated scandals. Driving for Ferrari, he lives his life in speed, not stopping for petty things that consider listening to what is in his chest. Hailing from the family that runs the Russian Bratva, he doesn't really have a good image to hold but only enemies to make. 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐂𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐚 is the daughter of the owner of Ferrari racing team. Admist darkness of past and uncertainty of her future, she falls into the exact pit hole Jungkook rules. Now, she's intertwined with him one way or another.

𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ❛ WANT TO BREAK HER BUT SHE WAS UNBREAKABLE ❜ ━ 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘨-𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.❜ 18+| contains mature and triggering content. ©𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑_𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐅𝐒