The story follows Min Y/N and Kim Taehyung, two rivals who are bound to marry to solve the ties between the two families. Their marriage was arranged by their fathers in hopes to end years of bloodshed between the Kim Clan and the Min Clan. Y/N, a power-hungry woman, will shock Taehyung, who does not expect to marry a woman like her. Will their power be too much? Or will they be able to keep the lives they've built up? "My parents made it work, and we turned out just fine." -Taehyung "You're a sex-crazed, closet smoker, who sells dope, crack, and smack for a living." - Y/N Power, Family, and Respect are everything. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ *It can be read as a STANDALONE* MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT WARNING 🔞 This book contains adult language and subject matter including graphic violence and explicit sex that may be disturbing for some readers. Kindly be mindful of these before continuing further.

Everything Kim Y/N has ever been told about her past is a lie. Her father lied. Her husband lied. But like all secrets...they come out. Not only is her mother, Shin-hye, alive but she won't stop until she tears down everything Taehyung and Y/N have spent the past year building. With a new target on their back and the media now focused on their family as the Presidential election approaches, Taehyung and Y/N must fight on two battlefronts. Y/N is torn between being in love with Taehyung and wanting to kill him for lying to her. Being in love and showing love are two different things in her world. Taehyung wants to do anything to protect his family even if that means hurting the people he loves. Family is everything... but what happens when they're out for your blood? Everything they have been through is nothing compared to what is coming... MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT WARNING 🔞 This book contains adult language and subject matter including graphic violence and explicit sex that may be disturbing for some readers. Kindly be mindful of these before continuing further.

"Demons by Choice." Betrayed. Y/N is nowhere to be found, Taehyung is in jail, and the Kim family is cracking, just as Ahn Doeun, the FBI Director and puppet master behind their downfall, planned. But just because they're down doesn't mean they're out. To fight back, Taehyung and Y/N will have to put everything on the line. The kid gloves are coming off, and no one is getting out alive. Nothing will compare to the reign of terror that is about to envelope the entire country. First they were Barbarous, now they are pure Lunatics. The end is here, and no one is safe... MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT WARNING 🔞 This book contains adult language and subject matter including graphic violence and explicit sex that may be disturbing for some readers. Kindly be mindful of these before continuing further.

#2 in Horror. /02.23.16/ I hear footsteps approaching me, pacing faster and faster making me look back quickly. I see a man in a black fabric mask wearing all black clothing. I widen my eyes beginning to run in the snow making my feet heavy. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream in a cry looking around to find nobody on sight. "Help!" I scream trying to run faster hoping somebody would hear my cries. My throat became sore from the cold quickly making it harder to breathe freely. "Help me! Somebody!" I hear the tall figure run behind me feeling a grip on my hair. My white ski hat fell into the ground covered in snow. The man groans pulling my hair towards him making me collapse. "No, stop!" I scream struggling from his grasp, punching and kicking aimlessly. "Shhh." The man whispers into my ear grabbing onto my wrists starting to cuff them. "No!" I scream twisting and turning trying to bite the man's arm. The man doesn't say much. The only thing I hear is his heavy breathing. He starts to shackle my ankles together as I lay a full blown kick into his face making him groan in pain holding onto his nose on top of the mask. "Help me, somebody!" I keep yelling as he kicks me in the stomach and takes out a clothed bag from his coat pocket putting it on my head covering my face. He ties it up from the back tightly making my neck feel pressured. "Please." I whimper. "You don't have to do this." I cry admitting defeat. "Night, night." He chuckles hitting me behind the head making me loss consciousness. WARNING: Will contain very disturbing content. This book is not for individuals who are sensitive to these topics. (Rape, torture, etc.) Read at your own risk. THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT