'𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦... 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸, 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.'

FIRST BOOK ALERT ‼️ Y/N's father A Yakuza of Europe doesn't want war with an Asian Yakuza Leader - Jeon Justin Jungkook so to maintain the peace, Y/N and Jungkook marries. He becomes obsessed with her. With that the love story starts. In this story no unnecessary drama or conflict will be there. Contains Adult thing. Romantic story with better narration. Enjoy!

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 #1 𐙚 "𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 - 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫" 𐙚 ᴀʏᴀɴsʜ x ᴀʀʏᴀ ୨୧ AYANSH SINGHANIA ୨୧ A name that commands power, fear, and absolute dominance. One of Asia's youngest and most ruthless businessmen-a Mafia King whose name alone strikes terror. Arrogant, fierce, and dangerously unpredictable, he is a storm that never bends. Women crave him, power surrounds him, but love? Love is a weakness he buried long ago. Betrayal taught him that. Yet, beneath the ice and steel, there is one truth only a few will ever know-a heart that still beats, but only for one. "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭." ୨୧ ARYA KAPOOR ୨୧ A soul of gentleness and light, yet burdened by shadows. Sweet, naive, and kindhearted-she believes in love, though she's never known it. Born into a house, but never a home. Abuse, neglect, and broken dreams shaped her, yet her heart still beats for art-her only escape. Fate, cruel as ever, leads her to a man she should fear-a storm of fire and ice. And yet, he becomes the only place she ever felt safe. "𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝." Tropes Grumpy x Sunshine, Age gap, Arrange marriage, Bi

❝What's mine stays mine. Not fate, not time-no one can take it from me.❞

In a grand palace, a cold-hearted young prince falls in love with a maid the moment he sees her. She may just be a maid in the palace, but her smile lights up his world. As their love grows, they face challenges from a world that wants to keep them apart. Will they fight for their love and find happiness together? Join this beautiful story of love and courage. Sneak peak~ __ "It's not about what you're willing to give up, Taehyung. It's about the life I could never fit into. I appreciate your love, Taehyung, but we both know the reality. A MAID CAN NEVER BE A PRINCESS TAEHYUNG , NEVER." She screamed and sobbed badly. I held her waist tightly, bringing her closer to me. I continued to gaze at her with my dark eyes. "PERHAPS NOT IN TITLE , BUT IN MY HEART YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MY PRINCESS. Y/N, YOU WERE, YOU ARE AND YOU WILL." With that, I slammed my lips into hers. I kissed her roughly, pouring all my emotions into it. I tightened my grip around her waist, our bodies colliding. __ 𝙲𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 @Sugararmy07 KIM TAEHYUNG FF

- "Has he ever touched you?" - "Is that your only concern?" - "That definitely is one of my concerns, doll. Now answer ME." ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She was moments away from saying "I do" - dressed in pure white and trembling with anticipation until Rex Knight walked in. Her groom fell first, blood blooming like a nightmare across the altar. The next bullet was a warning. For her. He didn't come to stop the wedding. He came to reclaim what's always been his. How dare she stand dressed in white for another man. A mistake. That one he had to correct with a bullet. ❣ But here they are - love drowned in blood, lust laced with history, and only one way forward. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ She's the servant's daughter. Sweet & untouched. He's the arrogant mafia prince who turned her sweetness into his favourite muse... much before they both could even understand these things! ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ "Marry me. Now," he ordered. She stared up at him, her heart hammering like a trapped thing in his daunting presence, "No... n-not until I breathe," she whispered. His sly smirk widened. How he loved this new side of his little Ela.. his precious doll! ❣❣❣ →Dark romance!! Reader discretion is mandatory X

Publishing again !!!! It will go through major editing but don't worry I'll not change the plot or anything. The book has extreme mature scenes so read at your own risk.

"This is what happens when you try to take away what is ours," he whispered into my ear, causing me to shiver. "We'll strip you down, tie you up, and never let you go. You're our perfect little slave, aren't you?" ~ One gift. One threat. One stalker. And she lost everything. Emma had everything she could've wanted; A membership at the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, the sweetest best friend she could've ever asked for, and three devilishly handsome men with a talent for making all her desires come true-until he arrived. Hidden in the dark, in crowds, behind gifts and screens, he follows her, tracks her, watch her. Wanting her. Emma knew danger was stalking her, trying to take her away from everyone, but most of all from them. The first gift came with a warning, how many would she get before the warning became a threat? And a threat became a promise? Could she ignore the warning, or did she have to give away what her heart treasured the most? Or were the men she needed to run from the ones she should be running towards? ~ "You look perfect like this. All naked. All bound. All ours," one of them growled; the finality of his statement felt like a branding on my bare skin. I wanted the branding to sting, to burn-to forever keep me at my masters' side, like an invisible mark linking my life with their life. My soul with their soul. But I knew, nothing would ever be final as long as he was still there, lurking. Waiting. Wanting. This book contains steamy, erotic scenes, age-gap romance with multiple men, and filthy language. Two chapters will be posted 31. December at 12 PM (GMT), then one chapter every other day.

⚠️ || ITS A WORK OF PURE FICTION. THE MENTIONED IDOL HAS NO CONNECTION IN THE FOLLOWING ACT. PLEASE READ ONLY AS ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSE || "I want you to kidnap my best friend big guy!" she snarled as the tall man glared at her. "Get. Lost." he snapped at her. He is cold and ruthless for his mafia persona. She is the charm, the carefree butterfly who wants to fly high. The world only saw him as a cold hearted guy but she melted every cold pieces of him which were as hard as iron. Others noticed those cold eyes which held no mercy for anyone until...she noticed the warmth into those dark chocolate orbs. All of his monsters fell silent as soon as she embrace him in herself and made his once dead heart beat all over again. But... Her sky has it's limit... "I wasn't looking for anything before I met you. But you came like autumn and I fell like leaves do.." he said. "I can't..I can't..we can't..." she whispers against the darkness. Their's is a love which had no sacrifices but limit and he'd cross all the limits to have her and protect her.. Read the full story in : The Mafioso And His Angel. ☕ Genere :: Fluff, angst, slow burn. 🍨 A mafia au. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ✅ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ⚠️

"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.