"𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦." Sophia gasped as his hand tightened around her neck, his gun suddenly lowered to her heat, teasing her. The more she fought, the tighter his grip got and the more breathless she grew as he started moving the gun against her, making the knot in her stomach tighten. Storm took the safety off the gun, glaring at her with those piercing arctic eyes of his. "Scream for me, pet." Sophia screamed. ❦ Sophia Morales' life shattered when her family fell victim to a brutal murder, orchestrated by Viktor "Storm" Osipova, a notorious hitman entangled in the dark web of the Russian mafia. Storm's brutality had forever marked the girl's life. Storm took everything from her and, in turn, threw the young girl into an orphanage, only to be tossed from family to family, enduring abuse and neglect. For years, Sophia's insatiable thirst for retribution grew, twisting into something far darker and more sinister than mere revenge. Storm became the object of her obsession as her anger transcended a simple wish for revenge, particularly as she grew up parentless and deprived of affection. But vengeance alone was not what drove the young girl. Her obsession with Storm grew with each passing day she was abused by the very system his actions had inadvertently thrown her into. For several years, she had been stalking him, waiting for the perfect moment to exact her revenge and unveil the enigmatic layers of the man who had torn her world apart, as the line between vengeance and obsession blurred. Sophia was determined to avenge her family-even if it meant taking a life in their name.

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲," he said softly."𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗜𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲?" Jeon Jungkook, a feared mafia heir, married the woman he once saved from human traffickers. She became his peace, his only weakness...but happiness never lasts in his world. When his father's mistress grows jealous and stabs his wife, Jungkook snaps. He doesn't look for justice...he creates it. Blood answers blood...and the man who loved quietly becomes the monster everyone warned them about. "𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗗𝗘𝗕𝗧" || JJK 18+ Instagram-[@Meeraverse_] Wattpad-[@Miinsluvyn] DO NOT COPY/REPOST MY WORK!

"To the world, he is a Sovereign. To his enemies, he is a Butcher. To me, he is a monster I was sold to." ​Kim Y/N was the untouchable princess of the Kim mafia empire, shielded by her brothers' love and her father's secrets. But secrets have a price, and Y/N's was a broken promise. To protect her from a depraved psycho waiting in the shadows, her father strikes a desperate deal with the most feared man in the Underground: Jeon Jungkook. ​Jungkook is raw, vulgar, and lethal. He doesn't do "gentlemanly." He doesn't do "sweet." He claims Y/N with a bruising intensity that blurs the line between protection and possession. As the "lurking threat" draws closer, Y/N finds herself trapped between a husband who uses his tongue like a weapon and a predator who wants her as a slave. ​In a world of iron and silk, Y/N must decide: Is it safer to run from the monster, or to surrender to the man who would burn the world down just to hear her pulse? ​"Your mouth says you hate me, sweetheart. But your heart is begging me to never let you go. Tell me... which one should I believe?"

Grayson Summers has loved Talia Chase since kindergarten-but while she barely remembers him, he's never stopped watching from afar. When fate brings them closer after a championship night, long-buried feelings begin to surface. *** Sometimes, the guy falls in love first. Deeply. In kindergarten, she gave him a flower. She forgot her kindness, but he would always remember. No matter how many girls Grayson Summers dates or hooks up with, he can never forget Talia Chase. Accidentally labeled as the high school's womanizer, he continuously collects more and more problems. Too scared of rejection, Grayson has never asked Talia to be his, and only spends his time hopelessly dreaming. Talia is confused. Her friends have told her Grayson Summers is not a guy who smiles or is kind, but Talia swears she has seen him act both of those ways before. The universe has plans. After the night of the basketball state championship, Talia finds herself questioning Grayson's true reasons behind his actions as the two grow closer together. *** Warning: this story contains strong language, alcohol and drug use, and sexual content

Kang Y/N never imagined her life would be sold off like a business deal. When her powerful family arranges her marriage to a man she's never met, she's forced to say yes to a name-Kim Taehyung-a complete stranger with a reputation that whispers through the underworld like a threat. She expects an old, ruthless man. What she gets is a dangerously handsome, cold-blooded Yakuza who has no room for weakness... but makes an exception for her. Thrown into a world of guns, luxury, secrets, and blood-soaked loyalty, Y/N struggles to understand the mysterious man she now calls husband. But the more she resists him, the more Taehyung is drawn to her fire. He may own the city... But she might just own his heart. In a marriage built on power, trust is lethal. And love? Even deadlier. #2 taehyungff (5/7) #1 taehyungff (7/7) #1 taehyung (8/7) #8 fanfic (9/7) #2 btsff (11/7)

You shouldn't have gotten tangled up with Park Jimin, but that's exactly what happened. Now you want out, but every day you're deeper in. He'd let you walk away, but you'd just keep coming back. Even though you say it's not true, you know you're Jimin's whore. Jimin and reader Smut Very spicy BDSM D/s Submissive female Submissive male MinJoon Jinmin Yoonmin JiHope Vmin JiKook

In the daytime, y/n and Jimin are friends. But whenever they're alone behind closed doors, does anyone has an idea of what the male does to the head stylist ? | Contains Smut, Fluff and Angst. | English isn't my first language.

Park Jimin x Reader fics

Falling in love with the right person at the wrong time actually exists. Jungkook and Y/N fell in love so hard after their arranged marriage that they thought they were each others forever until the baggage of lies tore them apart. They wanted to salvage whatever was left between them but they got so tangled in a messed up love story that hurting each other at the cost of making each other stay closer felt way too right. She was genuinely sorry for everything she did to him, but he was too broken to be fixed. Not that he was much of a saint himself. TW: Mentions of suicide and self harm.

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 Freak is what they call you when you care in the wrong way. And no matter how many times I hear it, it burns. Leaves a little blister behind every time. Makes my spine tighten. Makes my hands twitch. I imagine wrapping those twitching hands around the neck of whoever said it-just gently, at first. Then tighter. Watch the red bloom across their face. Watch the panic set in. Watch them fall still. But I don't. I never do. See? I have control. Most of the time. I won't lie. I am obsessive. Unapologetically so. But obsession is not a crime, not until you act on it. People don't understand that. They preach tolerance like it's religion, but turn around and call you names when you don't fit their mold. Normal is the gold standard. And if you're anything less than that? God help you. The world is a goddamn hypocrite. Spotify playlist for this book is available in my bio for those who love music and don't want the hassle of searching.