After the 24-year-old, content creator and influencer Muna Amadi was betrayed by her boyfriend and bestfriend, she decided to move to New York for a change. They say change is good right? But what about the loneliness that comes with it in the first few weeks? That was Muna's life until a gym accident got her falling on Nicklaus Gray, a lawyer, who lives on the floor above hers. But then, her first impression of him, made him her first enemy in the city and their second and third encounters were not so good either. Well, they said first impressions are often entirely wrong, but would that be the case for Nicklaus Gray? Nicklaus Gray's life took a depressing turn after he lost his mother, and was now left with a father he didn't like very much. But with everything happening in his life, all he wanted was to focus on becoming a great lawyer like every member of his family. And the best way to do that was to avoid distractions like falling in love. But when Muna appeared in his life, and they managed to have three different not-so-good encounters in just one day, the curiosity to get to know her sparked in him. There was something about her that made him genuinely smile again. There was something about the way she kept mentioning his name that he loved. There was something about her lips, and he wanted to kiss them. *An enemies-to-friends-to-lovers story of two people, who sweat out all their worries at the gym. This book is rated 🔞

After being cheated on by their spouses, two broken hearts begin an affair to get even. What starts as revenge turns into real feelings, complicating their lives and changing everything.

A single night. A single mistake. A lifetime of consequences. Dragged to an anonymous masquerade party, Y/N expected nothing more than loud music and free champagne. What she didn't expect was to fall into the arms of a charming stranger with a deep voice and warm eyes. A night blurred by alcohol and stolen touches - and by morning, he was gone. Weeks later, two pink lines change everything. And fate plays its cruelest trick when Y/N walks into an interview, only to come face to face with Kim Taehyung, the cold and powerful CEO of Kim Atelier Global - the same stranger from that night. He wants to be involved. She wants distance. But a baby has already tied their lives together. "𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚, 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩... 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮. 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙮-𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚-𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮." Can love grow from a one-night mistake? ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ Please do Vote, if you like my story. This story is still under {EDITING} Pleasee ignore mistakes Most Impressive Ranking 🥇 #1 btsscenarios 🥇 #4 taehyung 🥇 #17 Jungkook 🥇 #19 kimnamjoon

⤿ 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 ꩜ ✦ 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 ✦ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴.𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.

"Don't you want to kiss your husband, y/n?" he purred, deliberately slowing his words to a sultry pace, hoping to entice her into the mood. Her eyes flickered to his lips, a clear indication of her own longing. He decided to test her, refusing to be the one to make the first move. He wanted her to show him just how much she desired him. Maintaining his intense focus on her lips, he leaned in closer, but instead of capturing her mouth, he pressed a series of lingering kisses along the sensitive skin below her ear. His lips continued their exploration, moving along her jawline, behind her ear, back down her jaw, until finally settling on her neck. "Tell me, Y/n, don't you want to kiss me?"

You've heard of green flags. You've been warned about red ones. But him? He's a black flag baby-the last color your lungs will ever know when he drags you under. He's the one who'll hold you beneath the tide just to watch you claw at him, desperate and delirious, and then kiss the salt from your lips like he's the one saving you. You don't surrender to a man like him. You capsize for him. You go down with the ship, salt on your lips and his hand around your throat, knowing full well he'll drag you under and call it love. This isn't some sunlit, wind-in-the-hair pirate romance where hearts are stolen with roguish smiles and freedom tastes like rum on your tongue. No. This is something worse. This is tide-rot devotion. This is the kind of love that feels like a curse written in blood and seawater, the kind that gnaws at your bones long after you've drowned. You want his flag? Then be ready to wear his brand. Be ready to have his name scraped into your skin by the salt wind itself, to taste gunpowder on his tongue and call it a kiss. A Scientist✗Commodore romance.

Can you fall in love with someone from the sound of their voice? No, that's silly... Eight years after losing her parents, Juneau's aimless drifting is a far cry from the stable, love-centered life her heart craves. Buried under student loan debt, she becomes an adult phone line worker. Instant sparks fly with her new client, Damian, a police sergeant whose investigations leave him jaded and burned out. Within the frenetic energy of New York City, Juneau and Damian are unaware of how closely connected their lives are, but repeated hot, anonymous conversations demand both to investigate if they've developed a true connection or if it's just a hotline fling. Formerly It's Just Phone Sex. Original 2021 story was edited & refreshed in June 2023. This story is complete & free. Thank you for finding it! Humbled by: *2022 Watty's Bootcamp. Many thanks to my mentor @TeaNHeartache. *Featured on Wattpad's Editor's Picks *Featured on Romance, New Adult, WattpadAfterDark, Humor, Creators Highest ranks: #1 cute, humor, newadult, phone, romcom, drama, matureaudience, maturethemes, newyork, phonesex, sexscenes, eroticromance, policeofficer, bravetogether, & youngadultromance #2 hot, comedy, steamy, funny, angst #5 youngadult, sexy #39 love #74 romance

⚠️🔞WARNING 🔞⚠️ It contains smut, cussing and triggering situations not suitable for minors and situations that can be traumatizing for some readers. You were married to a well-known soccer star in the hopes that it would be the marriage of your dreams, but in reality, there was no longer any passion. You didn't anticipate finding passion with a younger man when you traveled with your husband to Qatar for the World Cup.

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 never wanted to cross paths with a man like 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧 - the cold, feared heir of a criminal empire. But the night she collapses in a club, she wakes up in his mansion... and her life stops belonging to her. Ashwin claims he's protecting her. The truth? He's not letting her leave. When his enemies mark Sitara as a weakness, Ashwin does the one thing she can't fight or refuse: He forces her into marriage - not out of love, but survival. Now Sitara is trapped in a world ruled by power, secrets, and a man who decides her fate with a single command. She doesn't know what's more dangerous: the threats outside... or the man standing right in front of her. ♤♥ 𝚃𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚜 ╰►𝙰𝚐𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚙(𝟷𝟾𝚇𝟸𝟾) ╰►𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 ╰►𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢 𝚇 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 ╰►𝚃𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚎 ╰►𝙷𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 _____________________________________ Warning: contains mature content, violence, murder, and abuse, which may trigger anyone. If you are not comfortable with such content, please do not read.

"You were supposed to be a bath bomb!" "Well turns out its your lucky day, sweetheart, cause you just got something ten times better: me." ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ In which a bath bomb from Walmart turns out to be an over cocky, ridiculously hot, yet surprisingly clueless demigod. ©Kiki 2020© ➣High-key crackfic ➣Greek mythology ➣Romance HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in JUNGKOOK #1 in KPOP #1 in BTS #2 in FANFICTION **Started: January 14, 2020** **Ended: May 7, 2020**