❝spread those pretty legs and play with that cunt, baby.❞

Warning : contains a sweet, but tough female lead and a morally grey grumpy billionaire who is absolutely obsessed with her. *Dahlia I was raised by a chronically optimist woman. Though we did not have much in terms of material possessions, she made sure I understood that life was far more than what you did and did not have. She was my rock, my whole world. A world that came crashing down when she got involved in a car accident that left her in a coma. I would do anything to save her, even sign my soul away to her estranged family in exchange for help with medical expenses. They want me to marry someone as part of a business deal. I would marry the devil himself it meant that I could see my mother smile again. *Damien They tell me having an eidetic memory is a gift, but it is nothing short of a curse when every single painful detail of my life has been seared into my brain forever. Sure, my mind has helped me build an empire worth billions from nothing, but the demons still haunt me, caging me within shadows I could never escape. Until I meet her. She is my angel, my saving grace, and I will do anything to keep her. Even if I have to go against everything I stand for and marry her. But will she reciprocate my feelings when she inevitably sees me for the devil I truly am? (Book #1 in the Billionaires Obsessed series) Contains dark themes, mature content and violence. Reader discretion is advised. Highest Rankings- #1 in morallygrey (14/11/24) #1 in grumpy (12/12/24) #1 in ceo (30/04/25) #1 in villain (26/05/25 #2 in obsessed (08/03/25) #2 in slowburn (12/12/24) #3 in marriage-of-convenience (16/04/25) #3 in darkromance (29/08/25) #6 in dark (22/11/24) #6 in possessive. (31/08/25)

"I thought the blue of the sea would be the death of me, until I fell for the love of red." 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. A Scientist✗Commodore romance. Highest rankings: #1 in Retellings on 10/03/26 out of 3.81K stories #1 in The Little Mermaid on 31/03/26 out of 1.2k stories #5 in Humour on 10/03/26 out of 35K stories

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓. Book 2 in "Dark Fate" series. "Obsession is like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path even friendships and boundaries." • ✧ • Vivaan Grover is my boyfriend. He still is. But sometimes love doesn't feel like love anymore. It used to be simple - him and me against the world. Until the world turned into shadows and silence. Until the messages began, the gifts I never asked for, the voice that never spoke but somehow followed me everywhere. My stalker didn't just watch me... he haunted me. And when that wasn't enough, he made me choose - him or Vivaan. He never laid a finger on me. He didn't need to. Fear does its job when it's patient. I broke the heart I swore I'd never touch. And the moment I did, the stalker disappeared... like he was never there at all. And somehow, Vivaan and I found our way back to each other. But everything had changed. He held me, but his arms no longer felt like home. Не kissed me, but there was distance in every touch, a silence between our bodies that no words could fill. He was with me... but he wasn't with me. And just when I thought I'd finally breathe again, Kian Albrecht walked into my life. My brother's best friend. His presence is like smoke and fire, impossible to ignore, dangerous to inhale. He doesn't ask. He claims. He doesn't knock. He breaks through. And when his eyes fall on me, I feel it deep in my bones - I'm not safe, not from him... not from what he awakens in me. Now, I'm unraveling. My stalker is watching again. Vivaan is slipping away. And Kian-he's not a savior. He's a storm dressed in obsession, and somehow, I'm standing in the center of it, unable to move, unable to run. This isn't a love story. This is a warning. And I think I'm already too late to save myself.

DEADLY DEVOTION She was an unloved girl, desperate for warmth. He was a man raised to be cold, never taught how to love. Their worlds should have never collided - yet she became the weakness he swore he'd never have. "To him I was forbidden fruit... so he bit deeper." "My sister was his wife, but I was his addiction." Kim Eunhee-a neglected high school girl desperate for affection in all the wrong places. Her childhood was a cage of cruelty, her teenage years a battlefield she barely escaped. Yet, in her search for warmth, she kept falling into hands that only sought to break her. Until one day, she stumbled into arms she thought she'd never belong in. Arms that felt like both danger and safety. Jeon Jungkook-a man built for power, not love. Raised in shadows, molded into a weapon, his world was nothing but cold calculations and ruthless choices. He allowed no one to touch his heart, no one to see past the monster he was forced to become. But then came a girl he should have ignored. A girl who threatened to shatter his icy walls with nothing more than her presence. By fate, he married her sister based on a contract, but ended up carving his desires on her. The beginning was perfect, he was the charming prince to her, perfect, caring, always smiling, protective. But soon everything changed, one twist in their story and he became the villain she never wanted him to become.

It all Started with a simple 'HELLO ' And It turned out to be a dreamy fairytale kind of LOVE STORY...❤ . ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ We shared our soul not only bodies." She said softly. " Look how far we have come, i still remember the first time when i said Hello Jungkook to you and see we lived such a beautiful life together full of love and respect for each other. We loved each other like we were meant for each other and indeed we were, we are soulmates. We will find each other for eternity again. I want to say a lot but time is less, I hope we had talked a lot when we had time but no matter how much we talked it would never be enough. " She said in shivering voice. " Talk to me, i will listen you, i will listen you forever , mi amor" " Please don't go like this take me with you" He pleaded again but destiny was also crying that day. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ . . . ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ғɪʀsᴛ ғᴀɴ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ , ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʀᴅs ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ ???? . . Not just a typical love story but a sweet, stress relieving and can give you lots and lots of butterflies . . . JUNGKOOK×READER . . Give it a try. . PLAGIARISM OF MY WORK IS INTOLERABLE SO IT'S A HUMBLE REQUEST NOT TO DO THAT. ❤ Love Respect Friendship Smuts Forever thing Happy ending . . This story may have a slow starting but it gets better with every chapter. ❣️ . #1- taehyung #2- bts #2- bangtansonyeondan #3 - jungkook #3 - jeonjungkook #4 - btsscenario

𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. Book 1 in "Dark Fate" series. "They say you can't choose who you fall in love with, and he couldn't agree more. His sister's best friend had captured his heart, and he was consumed by his obsession for her and now, he knows he would never be able to let her go because she belongs with him." • ✧ • There's a kind of love that feels like sunlight - warm, gentle, safe. And then... there's his. It's not cruel. It's not loud. It's something far more dangerous - quiet, calculated, all-consuming. He was my best friend's brother. The man I was never supposed to notice. He watched from the shadows, memorizing me without ever needing a single word. I never really knew his name... but he knew everything about me. My fears. My patterns. My dreams. Even the parts I hadn't yet discovered myself. He's always been there, just a step behind-waiting, watching, wanting. And now, he's no longer waiting. He calls it love. I don't know what to call it, only that it pulls me in like gravity - unavoidable, inescapable. There's safety in his arms, yet danger in his silence. Gentleness in his touch, yet fire in his gaze. And somewhere in the tension between fear and longing, I find myself unraveling. Because the scariest part of being wanted like this... Is realizing you might want them back.

"You think someone like me deserves love?" "No," he said, stepping closer. "I think someone like you is love." She had scars no one saw. He had patience no one expected. Neither of them was ready. But the universe doesn't wait for permission. If you've ever felt too broken, too ashamed, too ruined to be loved - this story is your reminder: Messy hearts still beat. And sometimes, love doesn't save you... it teaches you to save yourself. --- In a world full of noise, pain, and fleeting moments, two hearts meet at the edge of ruin-and begin to write a new rhythm. A story of healing, chaos, warmth, and the kind of love that doesn't ask for perfection-only Presence. --- NOTE: This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and scenarios are purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. This story is not intended to represent or reflect any real individuals or their experiences. Please read with an open heart and mind. --- My first story book didn't get love as it's deserved But never mind i am back with another spicy story Feel free to comment and like... 🌷🎀✨ ---- SEVEN GOODBYES AND ONE BEGINNING It's complete go Check it out ☝️😌 ----

Nerd Rule #1: Never fall for the nanny-especially the one in leather pants. I design worlds for a living-literally. As the CEO of South Korea's top gaming empire, I'm more comfortable debugging code than dealing with real people. But when tragedy struck and my sister and brother-in-law passed, I inherited more than grief-I inherited my six-year-old niece. And I'm no hero. I'm a recluse in hoodies and headphones, running billion-dollar launches from behind my triple monitors. I needed help. Fast. Then she showed up. Y/N-my niece's new nanny. I expected a cardigan-wearing Mary Poppins. What I got? Wild red hair, unapologetic curves, leather pants, and a mouth that gives back better than my AI ever could. She doesn't follow my rules. She rearranges them. She's loud where I'm quiet. Fire where I'm code. And despite everything-despite how wrong it is-I can't stop watching her. She doesn't just care for my niece like she's her own. She sees through me-the socially awkward, gaming-obsessed workaholic hiding behind sarcasm and security systems. And worse? She likes me. Not the billionaire. Me. But love was never in my blueprint. I don't trust easily. Not after losing the only family I had. Falling for her isn't just dangerous-it's a vulnerability I can't afford. Still... I've faced final bosses, game-breaking bugs, and ruthless investors. But none of them terrify me like the way she makes me feel. She's the glitch I never saw coming. And maybe... she's exactly the rewrite my life needs.