|| 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 || || 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒖 || || 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 || "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅." - 𝒌.𝒕𝒉 || 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 11 𝐌𝐚𝐲 2022 || || 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 - 28 𝐌𝐚𝐲 2022 ||

❝ 𝐌𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚, 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥❞ When 𝐀𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐋𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐚, walks into his world, she's nothing but soft edges and shy glances-a girl burdened with debts, abandoned by a father who never cared. She only wants freedom. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐮 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐚? He doesn't believe in freedom. He believes in possession. A man of wealth and menace, his nights are filled with blood and secrets, his rules unbreakable: once he touches you, you're his. What starts as a one-night mistake quickly twists into obsession. He falls first. She falls harder. And soon, Amisha realizes her biggest danger isn't the world around him-it's him. But in a city filled with lies, crime, and shadows, nothing is simple. Secrets hide in bloodstains, the FBI closes in, and murders carve their way into both their lives. To survive him, she has to give in to him. To love him, she has to risk losing everything. Devoted Obsession is a dark mafia romance full of possessive obsession, brutal love, and secrets that kill. Is it just a cliche one-night stand story, or does it involve much deeper secrets? *evil laugh* 😈 Read the plot and blurb, darling. -𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆 3

"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

❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

Kim Taehyung, the cold and arrogant CEO of Kim V Financial, hides his soft side from the world. Yn, his cheerful secretary, slowly breaks through his walls, making him fall for her without even realizing it. "She was chaos in his perfectly built world, Yet, her smile felt like home. And without knowing when, The cold-hearted CEO began craving her warmth." Who fell in love first? Let's find out...♡ ⚠️ Mature content!! Smuts and mature theme please be aware of it before reading. You still find so many grammatical mistakes plz ignore it and enjoy...

Contract Marriage spin off. [ A Derivative of Contract Marriage ] "So you love me huh?" he walked towards you with a smirk on his face, his eyes squinting. Your stomach went upside down just due to his mesmerising looks. "Y-Yes.." the words trembled from your lips. Your fingers fidgeting, your legs almost on the verge of giving up. "Okay.." he said and with a steady pace, he made his way towards you. Jimin caged you between his arms, he smell like soap, leather and expensive single malt scotch. His sinful eyes giving you mysterious look and for a moment you forgot how to breathe. Your eyes traveled towards those plumps and it were affixed on it till the time he parted his lips, "Sleep with me." his minty breathe hitting your face as he said those venomous words. "What?" you weren't sure whether​ you heard him right. "I said, SLEEP with me..!!" he said nonchalantly and your eyes went wide at his statement. _________ Mr. Park, the most eligible bachelor and CEO of your company and your crush suddenly starts taking interest in you, a normal girl working as an intern in accounts department​ of 'Park Corporation'. Was that really a dream? a fate? or was that something else? You thought, like Alice you have fallen in a rabbit hole which would lead you towards your destiny but little did you know that the hole is more than a dark abyss and you need to wake up before you fall prey to the most addictive drug called- Mr. Park, CEO. Drafted: 4 March 2018 Published: 4 March 2018 End: 19 April 2020

"I won't let him look at you, touch you, feel you. Because you're mine and I don't like others touching and stealing what's mine," he whispered in my ear. His lips were inches away from my neck, I could feel his breath touching me. "And how about her? Isn't she the love of your life? Why me? Why don't you just throw me or kill me?" I replied damn scared of his reaction. "Don't you ever say anything about hurting you," and he punched the wall so hard that I had no other option but to flinch. "Why?" I shouted. Wow, I really had the guts to say that after what just happened, I'm so stupid! Someone, please save me from this devil! "Because I love you god damn it!" ... Kiara is a very simple girl who loves everyone and has no hatred towards anyone. She's bright, a dancer, and a girl who wants to live her life to the fullest. Her parents love her unconditionally and she does too but a twist of events led to her life being hell. Her father's last wish. Kiara's dad falls sick and is about to die. He wants Kiara to marry his best friend's son Arman, the most arrogant, cold and rude person in the whole world. He doesn't care about anyone, he only cares about him, his grandmother and no one else. So what will happen when Kiara marries Arman? Will their marriage be full of hatred or love? What would happen when Kiara finds out that her childhood best friend loves her and is framed to have a child together? This book is full of twists and turns along with romance and much more. Hope you enjoy it. Note: There will be some mature scenes throughout this book. I will be giving warnings when such scenes appear. There is also cursing throughout chapters, if you are still triggered by them, please avoid this book. No cheating trope! Thank you! 💕

❝𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚?❞ _____________________________ Sidharth never wanted this marriage. Trapped by circumstances and haunted by a past he didn't want to face, he told himself it was only a duty. But Noor-silent, simple Noor-was something he couldn't ignore. Her presence stirred something in him, her quietness louder than his own chaos. She never asked for anything, yet she made him face the parts of himself he wanted to forget. And as his walls started to fall, he hated that he wanted her-that he needed the warmth of someone he was never meant to have. As time went on, He began to behave in ways that were antithetical to his initial intentions. He found himself doing everything he had once vowed never to do with his wife. He became the very husband he had despised. He started to crave more, an insatiable desire that gnawed at his soul for her. And then nothing seems to satisfy his aching soul other than his arranged wife's one smile. ●An Indian arranged marriage romance. #Book-1 in #His bride series. (A standalone book) ●Bᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ Dᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ BDSM. (Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.) ╰┈➤Started on: 28 April 2024 Author♥️

𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦 Kang Y/n, a world famous model whose face is always on the media. A huge influencer, Her life is always in front of cameras. A beauty whom everyone wishes to have, but she never knew that... she is on someone's screen 24/7 Jeon Jungkook, A CEO of a leading modeling company. He is known as a great fashion designer and is a fashionista himself. His one look can make all the girls swirl around him. But his mind is occupied by one girl... In front of cameras it's all sugar and nice, but behind the curtains reveals a dark side...

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔" •••• "Don't lie, Amisha. I'm sick of these lies. And if you're so sure that you didn't cheat on me, then fine, let's move on to the next step,prove me you didn't cheated on me" he said, and she frowned in confusion. He realized she didn't understand his intention. "Get intimate with me, tell me that you love me, and I'll believe you. I'll believe that you're telling the truth," he said, or more precisely, made an offer. She couldn't process his words. Her heart broke as she listened to him. •••• His expression darkened, pain flickering in his eyes. "Kya kami reh gayi thi, Amisha? Sab kuch diya tha tumhe... apna dil tumharee kadmon mein rakha tha. Fir bhi tumne yeh kiya?" His words came out in a choked whisper, his composure slipping. (Was there anything I didn't give you, Amisha? I gave you everything... I placed my heart at your feet. And still, you did this) Tears gathered in his eyes, though he struggled to maintain his demeanor, reminding himself he couldn't afford to be soft. "You're hurting me," she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. His eyes flickered with guilt, but he didn't let go. "And what about the hurt you caused me?I loved you, Amisha. I gave you everything. My heart, my soul... everything. And still, you didn't choose me." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You should have looked into my eyes once, it was always you Vivaan. But your jealousy... your obsession... it's destroying us."