"Doctor how is my wife? Is she ok" Taehyung asked while looking at doctor. "Don't worry Mr. Kim, Mrs. Kim is fine she just need time take a little rest. You can meet her after she wakes up" Said the doctor. _____________________________ "Who are you ajusshi?" Y/n asked looking at him making his eyes go wide. _____________________________ "Sorry Mr. Kim but your wife lost her memories, now she doesn't remember you" Doctor said clearing his throat. _____________________________ "O god please bring my sweet wife back to me this crazy witch is making me go crazy" Taehyung said looking at y/n who was looking at him with innocent gaze like she didn't do anything _____________________________ "I think I'm falling in love again" Taehyung said looking at y/n who playing with childrens _____________________________ "Just a little more love, once i finish that taehyung than you will finally be mine" Someone said looking at y/n photo with a smirk. _____________________________ What will happen when you married to a cold who doesn't even know the meaning of love??? what if you are tired of this loveless marriage and wanted to escape but a sudden accident made you lose your memories and morever you think you are only 18 years old??? what will taehyung do when his obedient wife suddenly behave like reckless teenager???

"I want a divorce, Evyavaan." "What did you say?" he growled. "I want you to divorce me, Evyavaan," she repeated, though her resolve faltered. "I dare you," he said through gritted teeth. "Say that again." "There is no divorce happening, darling." he said, eyes raging. "You think you get to decide this alone?" He seethed. "From the very first day, I have been nothing but patient with you. But it seems like you mistook my patience for weakness." Anvika Khanna, the only daughter of the Khanna family, had everything. Protected by three overprotective brothers, her life was nothing short of a fairytale. She was living her dream until a single incident flipped her entire world upside down. Writing became her escape. Under a pen name, away from her family name and legacy, she created a different world. And then came the marriage. A marriage she used to escape her reality, from the eys on her family, to Evyavaan Malhotra. Evyavaan Malhotra, India's leading business tycoon, carries his family legacy effortlessly. Once the sunshine eldest of the Malhotra family, he is now dominant, intense, and dangerously possessive. He believes that once something is his, letting go is not an option. A marriage bound by obligation and family pressure ties him to her. But now, he is not ready to let her go, when all she wants is to end this marriage. He would burn the world before letting Anvika disappear from his life. What begins as obligation turns into obsession. What was orchestrated as an escape starts feeling like home. And the screams she never voiced begin to echo in ways neither of them expected. The Silent Screams is a dark, slow-burn romance about suppressed trauma, possessive love, and healing that doesn't come gently but fiercely. •~•~•~•~• It's a standalone novel! This book contains content intended for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright © - This story is a work of fiction and belongs to me. Do not copy or repost without pe

#Book-2 in Lost Royalty series ( CAN BE READ STANDALONE ) He is heartless, While she is a heart specialist He kills mercilessly, And she lives to save lives Both are accustomed to blood, but with different intentions: One to give back life, the other to snatch lives In the collision of their paths, will they find a way to reconcile their differences or remain irreconcilable opposites? What will happen when destiny plays its game, binding them in a knot of marriage of convenience, where both are forced to marry each other, just to fulfill a promise?

"Just because I married you, don't you dare think I consider you capable enough to be my wife. You are just here because of my grandfather's wish. It would be nice if you remember that." His voice so cold that it could even turn the desert into a polar region filled with snow and ice. But for some reason I felt so bad at the way he was treating me. I just wanted to make him happy, but probably he is right, I am not capable enough to be his wife. **** "You are not gonna talk to any other man, am I clear?" His eyes were dark and even though his voice was low and husky it could scare anyone. He pressed two fingers and the thumb on my cheeks, the pressure hurted me a lot but I knew better than to complain. "When I ask something I want you to answer, otherwise I will make sure that your tight pussy is rammed so hard, you would not be able to walk." His words and degradation only sent a chill of excitement down my spine. "Y-yes" I muttered out. "Now Strip." °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Jeon Jungkook the mafia boss, the said lunatic and psychopath has to marry someone, as his grand father's last wish, but the person he marries, had an opposite world to his. Will she be able to actually become "HIS AMIABLE WIFE?" (This book is available both in Wattpad and Scroll Stack, check the first chapter, "Important" for more details)

Jeon Jungkook was born with a curse in his blood-the grandson of South Korea's most feared mafia leader. Brilliant in business, merciless in love, and feared by everyone who crossed him. Park Jimin was the scandal of the campus-branded a slut, whispered about in corridors, discarded yet unbroken. Everyone knew he loved Jungkook. Everyone also knew Jungkook despised him for it. But years later when a marriage neither of them wanted bound their names together, hate became a vow. In the shadows of desire, betrayal, and blood-a story began that would ruin them both.

"Remember now you are stuck with me" . . . . . . . . . "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!!!!?!?!?" . . . . . . . . . "Because you made me want you..............." . . . . . . . . . . . It's an Fanfiction of Jungkook from BTS is based on mafia things. This fanfic may contain some, abusive, smut,blood and trigger scenes so please don't read if you're uncomfortable. No hate to any idols so please don't take it seriously it's just an imagination. __________________________________ Started:- 20 January 2023 Completed:- 1 April 2023

"This is Jeon Jungkook, CEO of Seoul Higher View. You must pour all your skill, energy and talent into protecting him from all these attacks." My head snaps up to meet eyes as bewildered as mine. "You-" "Do you know each other?" ***A week earlier*** "That was the best sex I ever had..." I sigh, more than satisfied with this one night stand. "I agree...This was the best." I smile and let Jungkook cuddle up with me for the remaining of the night. ***-*** "No I've never met him. Ever." -Warning before smut & mature content- ✨Enjoy! ✨

°• 𝓞𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓾𝓹𝓸𝓷 𝓪 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓼 •° 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝗕𝘂𝘁, 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒙𝒊𝒂. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒏𝒆, 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒍. ----------------X---------------- Trope - Enemies to lovers. Disclaimer- This is an original work based on my imagination. This has nothing to do with the names of idols or other people mentioned here in real life. This book is going to contain sensitive contents like - Violence, Drugs, Angst, Smut, Strong language, etc. So, if you're not comfortable with all these, you may respectfully leave. Thank you. ----------------X----------------- ©All rights reserved • Cover picture credit goes to the rightful owner. • I do not own any songs or picture that maybe used in this book. Therefore, credit goes to the rightful owners of all the pictures and songs. Now let the fun begin~

"Shh... I'll teach you.... I'll teach you to love me.... you will learn... you will learn to be mine..." She sat still on his lap accepting her fate, she knew this day would come, it had been months, and she was literally testing the man who was showering her with all his love and care.... He planted wet kisses on her neck as she let out whimpers and cries... but he was not going to fall for them today, he had to be strong if he really wanted this...he got up carrying her to the bed seating her down as he rested his back against the bed rest. "Come here... Undress your husband...Mrs.Jeon" She sobbed as those words left his mouth, it made her feel disgusted.... she froze... she just couldn't bring herself to touch him... -------------------------------------------- This fic contains stuff not suitable for all ages, read at your own risk sweeties... Happy reading🌟💜🌟 -------------------------------------------- #1-bts #16-jkff #16-got7 #65- friendsandfamily

In the heart of a bustling city, Y/N is a fierce and bold woman, working as the personal assistant to the captivating yet infuriating CEO, Jeon Jungkook. Their relationship starts off rocky, marked by tension and a fiery exchange of words-Jungkook's cold demeanor and Y/N's fiery spirit create an undeniable tension. "What? You gonna stare at me all night?" Y/N quipped, raising an eyebrow, clearly sensing his gaze. "Don't flatter yourself," Jungkook shot back, his voice harsher than he intended. But deep down, they can't deny the undeniable chemistry crackling between them. As they navigate the professional landscape, the line between hate and love begins to blur. "I hate you," she muttered, though the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her words. Jungkook chuckled, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to her lips. "No, you don't," he whispered against her mouth. "You fucking love me." But just when they begin to explore the beauty of their budding romance, shadows from Y/N's past threaten to tear them apart. An unexpected arrival sends ripples through their relationship, determined to destroy their love and reclaim what he believes is his. "She's not yours, Jeon," Daniel seethed, his voice low and venomous. "You think you can just take what belongs to me, huh? I saw the way she looked at you... but that's going to change. She is mine Jeon, Fucking MINE" With love on the line, can they weather the storm and emerge stronger, or will their pasts ultimately tear them apart? I'd love for you to give this story a chance! It's packed with heartfelt moments, steamy encounters, and plenty of laughter💖 This story contains mature, explicit and smut scenes, foul language, and themes of obsession and abuse. Reader discretion is advised.