The city didn't just sleep; it seemed to hold its breath whenever he walked into a room. He was a man who had curated his life into a perfect gallery of successes: untouchable assets, fleeting connections, and the intoxicating freedom of answering to no one. Tonight, standing thirty floors above the glittering sprawl, he felt invincible. He was the master of his own untethered world, convinced that every risk he took was calculated, every outcome managed. He didn't know that thousands of miles away, a different kind of calculation had finished. It wasn't measured in currency, but in years lost and secrets kept. He didn't hear the storm approaching. It sat quietly in a sterile airport terminal, clutching a one-way ticket toward a stranger, carrying nothing but a backpack and a pair of eyes that mirrored his own. The king was about to be dethroned. And he wouldn't even see it coming.

"Is she your wife?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes", Avishek said no more. Is he not going to introduce me? I should leave. It's clear, they wanted to be alone, to talk about whatever the hell they wanted to talk. I managed a smile and said, "I'll wait in the car", and left before anyone said anything. I walked out of the café, walked to the car, opened the door and flopped into the passenger seat. She's back. The love of his life, she's back. Whenever my mind wandered about Avishek's past, I had always pictured that girl as this beautiful woman who turned heads when she walked into the room. I was right. Ruchika was beautiful. Even with dark circles under her eyes, messy hair that looked like she hadn't washed it for days, her tired smile, she was still beautiful. I could only imagine how she was when they were young. Why now though? After all these years?

You're currently in jail for the attempted murder of BTS's Kim Seokjin and have quickly become South Korea's #1 public enemy. Every day is hell as you suffer beatings from other inmates and verbal abuse from the citizens. Your trial is coming up but you know you're going to lose. The amount of evidence against you is overwhelming. You've lost everything. The only thing is, you didn't do it. And the only person who can prove it is Jin himself, who hasn't woken up from his coma. [COMPLETED] I post almost every single day. Please note this book is intended for mature audiences. Catch Me will contain and/ or mention the following: Violence, abuse, sex, alcohol, drugs, mental health, death, suicide, and murder. The content may be triggering for some readers so please proceed with caution. Written by: RMTHIGHENTHUSIAST Assisted by: MELLELUVSBANGTAN Edited by: DEDEBEE3

Jung Y/n works in the best hybrid rehabilitation centre for hybrids looking for new homes in the whole country. Her life is simple, great friends and an amazing family. What more could come her way to make it a challenge for her? That question remains unknown until the day three hybrids come into the centre in desperate need of assistance but yet refused to be separated for any reason. Very hostile and violent hybrids they are to everyone that goes near them BUT can y/n win their trust?

Secret: The most fatal weapon of the mankind. But careful, for it depends on whether you're capable of wielding it. Taranya Chauhan never was. She wasn't ready for the world awaiting her, neither for the secrets it held. But when she was shoved headfirst in it, she knew she had to swim up to not drown. Now it's a matter of time before she finds out who's pulling her underwater and who's helping her on the surface. *Content and Trigger warning: This book contains past references to abuse and child molestation.

╭┉┉┅ ❝ added member ❞ ╰┉┉┅ 〔 𝙂𝙀𝙊𝙍𝙂𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝙀 〕 ▍ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐒 ╰┈➤ perseverance is a vital ingredient, layered with the ability to withstand extreme pressure and the resilience to keep going. in the world of bangtan, the stakes are high. george lee is walking a tightrope of possibilities, and one wrong move could send his career plummeting to the ground. . . . . 𝘉𝘛𝘚 𝘈𝘋𝘋𝘌𝘋 𝘔𝘌𝘔𝘉𝘌𝘙 ,, ₍ 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖤 𝖮𝖢 𝗑 𝖪𝖨𝖬 𝖢𝖧𝖴𝖭𝖦𝖧𝖠 ₎ . . . . . . . . 𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖨𝖢 𝖲𝖧𝖮𝖯. 𝖵𝖮𝖫. 𝟤 ,, written by @galaxy_blue3

'We... we took the wrong girl.' 'So, you're telling me that we just kidnapped someone?' Getting abducted was not in the bingo cards, yet somehow it's exactly what won you the lottery.

Once upon a time, men and women entered marriage with very clear policies regarding the division of labour: he would go to work and "bring home the bacon," while she would stay at home and cook, clean, and raise the children. Things aren't the same as they used to be. Modern Indian romance, intimacies, and marriages are far more complicated than assessments and reality television shows portray. In India, arranged marriages are an unique and complex process. People seek a 'soulmate' with whom they can spend the rest of their lives, but they also have specific expectations of the potential bride or groom. There is a strong narrative about finding love, compatibility, and connection, but what stands out is a real intent to replicate class identities beneath all of this. In a country that depends on a spending population, "middle class" is a necessary armour, a shared language, a value system, and, more importantly, a way of life. Life may be unjust, irritating, and disarmingly disappointing on most days. Being middle class, on the other hand, creates character in a culture obsessed with the need to be a part of the rat race. Marriage also places the onus of making sacrifices, concessions, and making the marriage work on the couple. This tale illuminates the unseen and underappreciated aspects of an Indian arranged marriage, the life of a middle-class wife and husband and their shared responsibilities as they navigate through life. Immense amount of desi tadka awaiting your way. *I don't own the illustration on the poster.*

"I'm just 2 % straight y/n, but I can love you more than a hundred percent straight man" ~mature content ~please read only if you are an open minded reader ~ there will be a bit of violence (ง'̀-'́)ง ~cover @jeon_nargish(26/11/19) ~cover @seoulogist (16/12/19) ~cover by anonymous (16/1/19) ~cover by @anislein (26/1/20) ~cover by @arcqtc3 (2/2/20) ~cover by @bangtanislovely (8/2/20) ~cover by @caramel_macchiate ~cover by @ughcanwefuck (28/2/20) ~cover by @gimme_my_jams (6/3/20) ~cover by @Tis_chimchim (16/3/20) ~cover by @aimyzz (4/4/20) ~cover by @acupoftaewithakook81 (13/6/20) ~cover by @the_fuckin_duck (19/10/20) ~cover by @madxmin ~cover by @celestae226 (15/12/20) ~cover by @dairybangtan (6/2/21) ~cover by @goldenhearteu ~cover by @AnnonymousJ

"I want to be a dad but I don't want a woman" Despite having everything one could ever Dream of he wasn't satisfied ,he wasn't happy. His biggest desire was to be a....... Dad He had lost his faith in women and relationship but still desires to have a child and is ready to do anything. Y/n is an Orphan, in desperate need of money. She needs money even if she has to lend her womb for 9 months. Can these both live under the same roof and abide by the designed contract? What makes y/n so desperate for money? What is his past?