╔═══════════════════════╗ He was never meant to feel. She was never meant to be his. But once a psychopath learns what obsession feels like... there's no escape. ╚═══════ ════════════════╝ ❝ Diagnosed as a psychopath... ❞ Kim Taehyung mastered the art of pretending- pretending to feel, pretending to care, pretending to be human. He has spent his life mimicking "normal" behavior. Smiling when expected. Feeling nothing when he should. Living like a ghost inside a human body. And he was doing just fine... Until... her. ❝ She was never meant to be mine... ❞ Yn was a damsel-soft, delicate, already claimed. She wasn't meant for me. She had her white knight. A loving boyfriend. Her protector. Her perfect little fairytale. ...But I don't believe in fairytales. ❝ So I took her. ❞ Every story has a villain. A shadow lurking behind golden light. A man who doesn't wait for destiny-he rewrites it. A destroyer. A sinner. A psycho who would burn the world just to keep what he wants. Every fairy tale has a villain, someone waiting in the wings to rip it all down. A scoundrel who will set the world on fire if that means he gets what he wants. That's me. I'm the bad guy. ❝ I'm not the hero. I'm the one you were warned about. ❞ And the truth? The fair maiden-she didn't want saving. Not really. ❝ She wanted the monster... more than she ever needed her White knight. ❞ 🩸 His Obsession 🩸 "She makes me feel..." When she cries-it claws inside my chest. When she laughs-something twists... something alive. I've never had that. Never felt anything real. Not until her. "Don't you see?" ❝ And I'm not letting that go. ❞ Not her. Not this feeling. Not ever.

You ~ They bullied me everyday every hours, minutes, seconds my only peace was this dead Instagram account where I rants Jungkook ~ if I would've taken you earlier then maybe you might've not face this alone and live peacefully as you deserve ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• You're a 20-year-old college girl named y/n invisible and constantly bullied. Family pressures, college isolation, cruel classmates everything piles up. One sleepless night you stumble upon an old, inactive Instagram account with zero recent posts, no profile picture (just a black square), and a weird username like @shadowseoul97. You start venting into the DMs because it feels safe no one replies, no judgment. You pour your heart out, calling the account random nicknames. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Warnings Emotional Gangster Bullied PTSD Self harm Manipulation Suicide

"TONIGHT I'll fck your little pssy until it bleeds!" Yn's little heart twisted in pain at his words. She knew he always hurt her, but today his tone was different, sharper, even crueler. "Just remember my words." Her heartbeat shook with fear. She hugged her knees tightly while he continued unbuttoning his shirt. "p-pleas-please-oppa-" Jungkook smirked at her trembling voice. "Yes, I'm going to fck you but tonight you won't find it pleasing. I swear!" His deep voice made her hide her face in her knees. Suddenly, little Yn felt his rough touch on her leg. Before she could process it, he yanked her forward. Her eyes widened as she clutched the seat's headboard to stop him from having his way again. Seeing her resistance, Jungkook's veins stand out in anger. Slowly, he loosened his grip. Yn immediately curled into herself, drawing her legs close to her chest, gripping the seat with trembling hands. Her face went pale, too frightened to look at him. An evil smirk crossed Jungkook's handsome face as he watched her tremble like a leaf. The car window was open, the sound of heavy rain made the air icy and cold. The wind brushed her skin, sending hard goosebumps down her arms. "You should learn to love these feelings." She scaredly looked here and there, breathing continuously while he moved closer. She pressed her body against the car door, her breath hitching when his hand suddenly gripped her jaw. "You're still stubborn," he sneered with a chilling chuckle. She sobbed as he began removing his clothes. "Wh-what are you... doing, oppa? Please..d-don't.." she cried out. ------------------------- [ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ⚠️ ] ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☑ ʀ@ᴘᴇ ☑ ᴠɪᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ☑ ᴀʙᴜsᴇs ☑ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ☑ 18+ sᴄᴇɴᴇ

Jungkook: You will not leave my side. You will not look at another man. You are mine, now and forever. Yn : Your Majesty, please...I am just a servant... Jungkook: You are mine. My servant, my subject, my everything. And I will not let anyone take you away from me. Yn backs away, fear in her eyes Yn: Your Majesty, please...don't say such things... Jungkook's eyes blazing with intensity Jungkook : I will say it, and I will mean it. You are mine. And I will do whatever it takes to keep you. A king who fell in love with a servant girl..... Will they be bonded by duties or will their love win though all Troubles?? A Royal love story Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. °Do not plagiarize my work. This is my Third book Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰 (18+)

What happens when the quiet girl everyone ignored suddenly snaps? You weren't looking for attention. You didn't want revenge for yourself. But when his girlfriend humiliated your best friend one too many times, you shattered her car right in front of him without hesitation, like a storm breaking silence. Everyone expected consequences. What no one expected... was him. Jeon Jungkookyour cold, untouchable senior. He never loved his girlfriend. She was just a name in a deal. But you, with your fire and quiet fury? You became the spark that lit something dark inside him. Now, he's watching you. Wanting you. And the more you try to stay away, the deeper he falls into obsession. Because in a world where everything was cold and calculated you were the only thing that ever made him feel alive.

y/n - uncle you can't marry with other women!!!!! Tae - what do you mean i can't marry any other girl.... __________________🖤____________________ What will happen when 18 year old Y/n falls in love with her father younger brother her uncle.............. #mature content #smut #age gap #love square

He wanted her scared. He wanted her desperate. He wanted her begging. Her on the floor, knees spread, dress pushed up, legs trembling while he loomed over her. Tears in her eyes as she whimpered his name. His hand tangled in her hair, forcing her to stay still while he... Those delicate legs? Made to be opened by him. His hands. His mouth. His torment. His bliss. He'd keep her in silk gowns and lock every door. He'd feed her, bathe her, cradle her... And then bend her over and breed her again.-her beneath him, crying out his name as he forced her open, spilling himself so deep inside her that her body would never forget. Watching his seed drip from her thighs only for him to push it back in, growling that it belonged to him. He imagined her swollen with his child, belly soft and round, marked by his hands, his teeth, his scent. Everyone would know and see it. She is his muse, his heaven and he is her cage. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Primrose was meant to bloom. Instead, she was plucked-young, unripe, and fed to a world that devours girls whole. In a time where men held every law, every title, and every key, sixteen-year-old Primrose Everdell becomes the price of her father's illness. A devoted servant to the powerful family, he is now bedridden, helpless. And when the patriarch offers a "solution"-marriage to their eldest son-Primrose is given no voice. Only silence. Only duty. Her girlhood ends in the bedchambers of Styles Manor, where screams echo down stone halls and no one dares interfere. Her days blur into the quiet horror of submission. Her nights into the claws of a husband she cannot understand - and who does not understand her. . Perhaps she was never meant to be understood, only possessed. Why her? Why must she suffer for the sins of power? Trapped in a world where innocence is currency and silence is survival, Primrose must find meaning in a life written for her by others - or risk losing herself entirely.

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

Jungkook's marriage was built on power, not passion. A desperate attempt to save it leads him to one unforgettable night with a woman he was never meant to see again. But when fate keeps bringing her back into his life, he realizes he can't let go-no matter the cost. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes, strong language, and themes that may not be suitable for all readers. It is intended for adults only. If you are underage or sensitive to such content, please proceed with caution or refrain from reading. This is a work of fanfiction. The characters and events depicted are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental.

Yn should have known better than to fall for someone like Taehyung, cold, untouchable, and unwilling to love. Yet, she chased him anyway, drawn to the darkness he tried so hard to hide. But Taehyung was never meant to be caught. One stolen kiss, one reckless night, and everything spiraled out of control. What should have been love became a cruel game of denial and destruction. His words cut deeper than any blade, his actions pushed her away, yet he refused to let her go. Then fate threw them the ultimate test-one neither of them were ready for. Now, standing at the edge of love and ruin, they must decide: fight for what they could be or let the past destroy them once and for all. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞. "When passion ignites, lines are blurred. A night of forbidden love. A morning of regret. Taehyung: "What... happened last night?" YN: "You don't remember?" A web of accusations. A dance of deceit. Manipulation. Lies. Shattered hearts. Can love survive the truth? Or will the weight of secrets crush them? An explosive tale of love, lust, and betrayal. Will Taehyung and YN find their way back? Or will their love be reduced to ashes? The end is just the beginning... Ps: Please vote and comment guys :)