Book 1 of The Art Of Ruins. "Don't touch me!" she spat voice trembling with pain & fury. "Am I not allowed to touch my fiancée when she is in pain?" he asked in low voice. Her eyes snapped up to his-wet & furious, "I AM NOT YOUR FIANCÉE!" He tilted his head slightly, eyes darkening "Are you not?" His voice dropped-taunting & dangerous "Because I clearly know you wore my ring." "That night, it was-" His voice cut through her "I didn't ask for an explanation" He leaned closer so close she felt his breath along her cheek "I said what had happened." Her hand trembled harder, her fingers curled unintentionally into his sleeve again, the heat from his chest pressed against her weakened body. "I made you wear that ring infront of everyone present there." "Taeh-" she whispered, overwhelmed both by pain & by how close he was. Her fingers gripped him harder-not out of affection but 'cause she need something solid to hold onto. His voice lowered-dark & intimate, "But I know whom I held, whom I kissed." Her entire face flushed crimson with humiliation and anger, she tried pulling away again but her legs failed her so she stayed pressed into him, trapped, helpless. "So that makes you..." He leaned in lips inches from her ear voice a whisper of dominance, "My fiancée." "I HATE YOU!" she burst out a tear slipped out-unbidden, unwanted. His eyes flickered to the tear, then back to hers, The corner of his mouth lifted just a ghost of a smirk, "Does that change anything?" She shook her head violently, losing balance again, he caught her waist and pulled her upright. "No...don't!" she whimpered, grabbing his shirt to steady herself again, her body betrayed her at every second. "Hate me more," he whispered. Her pupils dilated in furious bewildered way that she couldnt comprehend what to say. "Hate is a feeling," he murmured thumb brushing the back of her arm as he steadied her "And my fiancée should have feelings for me."

She married him to uncover the truth. He married her knowing she was hiding one. Between lies, power, and a dangerous attraction neither of them planned, their marriage becomes a game of control. And in the end, only one question remains. Who will destroy who first?

Emma, run... They won't find you, I promise. Her breath hitched as she trembled from within, but she nodded-a silent plea for freedom. She ran, desperate for a new beginning, away from years of abuse and a toxic life that had drained her soul. The night was merciless, the rain soaking her skin, her tears blending with the downpour. Her legs wobbled, her strength nearly gone-when suddenly, headlights blazed through the darkness. A car sped toward her. Before she could react, everything faded to black. The man stepped out of the car, scooped her into his arms, and drove away into the unknown. Is this the new beginning Emma longed for... or has she unknowingly invited even more chaos into her life? To find out, read the story. THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. It is based on imagination the characters in story have nothing to do with anyone in real life.......

They say if two souls are meant to be one Fate will find a way to reunite them... But what if fate returns him with no memory of their love? Six years ago, Y/n's world shattered. Her husband-the Mafia King feared by many-vanished without a trace. No body. No goodbye. Just silence. Now he's back. Alive. Powerful. But with no memory of her... No memory of their daughter... No memory of the man he once was. As shadows of his past creep in, Y/n is forced to question everything- Was he truly lost to time... or was destiny rewriting their story? Because some love stories don't end in goodbye. They end where fate decides to begin again.

Love between a Cold Billionaire and Maid. Cold Billionaire: He is emotionless, cold, rude and he is suffering. He lost his first love. The Maid: She is cheerful, hard-working and tries to keep everyone happy but she always find herself in unfavorable situation.

Following his sister's passing, Taehyung faced a daunting battle within himself, one where he eventually succumbed to the enveloping shadows that gripped his soul. Your task is to free him from the clutches of the black magic that now consumes him. The only problem? He doesn't want to be saved. ↠ taehyung x f.reader | 6.7k words | 18+

She bit her lip to prevent her moans while he trailed open mouth kisses down her neck. " Shh" he whispered from behind. "You don't want us to get caught don't you?". He pressed himself against her, his bulge rubbing over her ass through her jeans. Leaving her wasn't part of his plan, he just wanted to protect her from his inner demons. They broke up few years ago but he still can't control himself whenever he feels her presence. He wants to hold her close, touch her and caress her delicate body just like he used to. ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ This book will contain triggering contents such as: suicide, sexual violence and drug usage that may not be suitable for some readers. Read at your own risk. 🔞 This book will also contain mature contents that may be inappropriate for some readers. 🔞 Enjoy 💕 - Melancholy 🧡 -

Genre : Psychological Thriller "Who the f*ck are you". He yelled and a sense of dread washed over her as Taehyung rose slowly gripping a heavy metal axe while staring at the couple in front him. Fear gripped her heart as he instilled terror in every soul present there. Taehyung climbed three stairs and his footsteps echoed in the silent hall. He stood in front of the man who was shorter than him but was hiding the woman behind him holding her hand behind his back. Taehyung loomed over him as his stature towered them, casting a shadow of intimidation. His eyes were chillingly intense, holding a darkness that was unfathomable. Even though the man was trying to intimidate Taehyung, Taehyung's scary demeanor and the axe in his hand was making him sweat. Taehyung blinked slowly looking down at the man who clenched his jaw while fear was noticeable in his tensed form. Taehyung smirked slightly and trailed his eyes back to her, fixating on her trembling form while silent tears streamed down her face, she was unable to meet his gaze but ground slipped under her feet as those sinister words slipped out of his mouth in a calm tone. "I told you, I'll slit apart who will try to take you away from me........My love" _______________________________________ ll Book 2 of Ephialtes ll viewers discretion advised ©️ : ficneont ⚠️ warning : Not suitable for sensitive readers due to disturbing concept. Content : violence, blood, torture, mental illness, love, romance, abuse, trauma, drugs, strong language, explicit scenes

Genre : Mafia Romance His presence was killing her without even touching, Her heart went out of control when she felt his footsteps became loud and stopped infront her balled figure, She hid her face completely didn't want to see his Beautiful devilish face.........he was devil who saved her just to depraved her soul in his sinful ways, He was devil for her but she was heaven for him, He crouched down at her level and every ounce in her body became numb hearing his deep husky voice. I'm back angel (Ephialtes is like a super scary nightmare that makes person feel trapped and terrified) _________________________ ll Book 2 : Fear ll Cover credit goes to @polarbearffs content : violence, mature/adult description, Strong language and Alcohol Warning : Not suitable for sensitive readers due to extreme disturbance. Read at your own risk __________________________ Viewers discretion is adviced ©® : ficneont

"Mr. Kim will see you now." Warning - Mature content ahead! Read at your own risk. Read the tags before continuing.