[ONGOING- UPDATING REGULARLY] ─── DARK ROMANCE 21+ "Remember, my pet, I may have protected you from him but no one can protect you from me. I'll kiss you shameless and fuck you breathless. Now, get on your knees." Y/N is a young 21 years old bride to an almost 50 years old mafia king. The old mafia is ruthless, Cruel and abusive. She was sold to him and was under the cruel vicinity of the old man. Jeon Jungkook was 29 years old son of the first wife of the mafia king. With poor terms of relation between him and his father, he decided to live off alone and not come back to their headquarter in Korea until his father was ready to hand him over the leadership of the mafia clan. But what will happen when Jungkook starts getting attracted towards Y/N, who was technically his step mom? After knowing what his father does to his delicate love, Jungkook has no choice other than to kidnap Y/N. And take her to his private island. Will he be able to protect his love? Or will he push her into a deeper black hole?

[ONGOING] ·ㅤ· ⏤ DARK ROMANCE ❛ ❛I had you and claimed every little part of you, buttercup. Even if we're miles apart right now, this doesn't change the fact that you're still mine. And I'll burn down the whole world if that's what it'll take to make you rule my world again. To be the Lilith to this Lucifer. .❜ ❜ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ❪After a devastating separation of Jeon Jeongguk, the Don of the country, and Y/N, who was only supposed to be his sex slave, the story is moving towards the desperation of wants and needs. A story where the past will unveil its secrets, love will cross the limit of obsession and villains will knock the door of the new forming relationships. Get ready for a bumpy ride where romance will be darker, needs will be nastier, and wants will leave you nothing but with lingering taste of love.❫ Read trigger warnings before proceeding.

[ONGOING] ✩·₊˚༺Pit stops for pleasure, finish line for pain.༻✩·₊ 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 has a reputation in fast lane games and heated scandals. Driving for Ferrari, he lives his life in speed, not stopping for petty things that consider listening to what is in his chest. Hailing from the family that runs the Russian Bratva, he doesn't really have a good image to hold but only enemies to make. 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐂𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐚 is the daughter of the owner of Ferrari racing team. Admist darkness of past and uncertainty of her future, she falls into the exact pit hole Jungkook rules. Now, she's intertwined with him one way or another.

"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 #5 in Humour on 10/03/26 out of 35K stories

(21+ ONLY) She's small. She's fragile. She's breakable, I am not. I'm a monster. A sinner, who's far away from her imaginable prince charming. A psychopath with darker thoughts than a demon itself. A sadist, who gets turn on by other's pain and exploitation, especially her's. Should I let her see my demons that no one had ever seen? The demons that are full of tendencies to claim her raw, break her and most importantly, to show her what pain feels like in the most forbidden way? Copyright © 2023 by JEONPriyaa

"You beg me to end it, but the voices in my head are screaming at me to keep going." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains mature and triggering content*| 18+

"From today onwards, Ares will be responsible for your security." Haven froze. Lucifer's voice was final, unwavering. She knew that tone. Knew there was no room for negotiation. Her grip tightened around the glass in her hand. "I don't need a bodyguard." Lucifer's stare was ice. "You don't get a choice in this matter Vida." She scoffed. "You expect me to let him follow me around like a damn shadow?" Ares stood by the doorway, silent, dark, and completely uninterested. The dim lighting cast sharp edges across his face-expression unreadable, stance lethal. "You think I want this?" he muttered, voice low, detached. "So stay out of trouble, and I won't have to babysit you." Haven turned to him, fury igniting like gasoline meeting fire. "Babysit? Cute. I didn't know Lucifer's lapdog could talk." Ares barely spared her a glance. "Talk back to me again, and I'll show you what else I can do." Lucifer sighed, rubbing his temples. "Enough. Haven, Ares will be your bodyguard until we find someone more... tolerable." Ares scoffed. "Don't bother. No one would last a week with her." Haven's lips curled into a slow, wicked smirk. "Then let's make sure you don't last a week either, shall we?" For the first time, Ares actually looked at her. Long. Cold. Assessing. And then, he smirked too. "Try me, fiera." Her pulse jumped at the name. Fiera. Little fire. --- Upcoming - JUNE 2025

She stood, a smirk curling her lips, her gaze sharp enough to cut through steel. "You may command the world, Lucifer, but I know how to set that very world on fire." Lucifer's eyes darkened, a dangerous glint sparking in their depths. He stepped closer, his grip firm as he pulled her into the shadow of his power. "Then burn me, Fiore," he whispered, his voice like smoke and sin. "I'll worship the ashes."