"Six weeks pregnant." So, Elior Blackwood," Zayn continued, forcing a smile, voice shaking, "will you be my boyfriend?" Gasps rippled through the crowd. This was Zayn Alaric-the untouchable, arrogant, unattached omega who had never dated anyone. He had a reputation for one-night flings, but never for love. Elior stared down at Zayn. His lips parted. The world held its breath. "No." A pin could drop. Zayn blinked. "W-What?" Elior stepped back, voice ice-cold. "I don't want to be your boyfriend." Elior's face twisted into something painful. "Today... my revenge is complete." . . . . "When life gives you a second chance, you should choose it... because who knows, it might be better than your past." . . . . Am I worthy of your love........ ALEX

taehyung üniversite yıllarını jungkooku adam etmeye harcamayı beklemiyordu jungkook da işe yaramasını 'taekook 'friends to lovers

taehyung bir mimardı, jeongguk ise anne rahminden çıktığı ilk andan itibaren taehyung'a gün yüzü göstermemeye yemin etmiş, onun evinde üniversite sınavına hazırlanan bir baş belası... 0 5 0 1 2 0 taehyung's pov ~texting+düz yazı~

takım kaptanları, tuhaf çocuklar, biraz seks ve fazlasıyla yakın iki düşman. teenromance au/texting

"Açıklama yapmamı mı istiyorsunuz? İşte size açıklama millet; Amerika bir sürtüğe sahip. Ve o sürtük Pop Prensi'nden başkası değil." enemies to lovers (for my tuti)

[👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨✨] [enemies to lovers taekook x düzyazı] serseriliğine dalaşırken birbirimizle, dudaklarımızda sigaralarımızla yumruk savururken bedenlerimize her şey en basit formundaydı ve ben bu karmaşada bile kaybolurken, ona beni tutuşturmaması için yalvarır vaziyete gelmiştim. zira bir erkeğe aşık olduğumda ben; bir mumdum, kibrittim ve meşaleydim. velhasıl kelam, insanların aşk dediğine benim diyarlarda yangın denirdi. litost: kişinin kendi zavallılığının farkına varıp varoluş sancılarıyla aniden kendisine acıdığı, dert içinde kıvrandığı durumun adıdır.

Being a male omega is difficult. And being on the school soccer team constantly surrounded by mostly alphas filled to the brim with raging hormones doesn't help. Keith is the striker on the Altea High School soccer team. He is considered to be the best player on the team and always has a spot on the starting line up. He's the only omega on the team and one of the only male omegas in the entire school. He's a loner with depression and social anxiety. To make everything worse, his home life isn't the best. His mother isn't in the picture and his father is an abusive drunk. The only person in his life who seems to care is his older brother, Shiro. Lance is the central defender for the soccer team. He is outgoing and a major flirt. He is the middle sibling of a family of five. Though he flirts with everything on two legs, the only person that has his eye is the loner of the school. Loud and excitable, everybody seems to get along with him. Everyone except Keith.

Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

"I trusted you, Nevan. I thought... I thought you cared. But you were just playing with me," Celix whispered, tears streaming down his face as his voice cracked. "You used me... and I'll never forgive you for that,you destroyed my life." I'll never forgive you."......... (this line always haunting him) (Completed 💯)

「 "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞"」 ── My feet slammed into the grass, lungs on fire. Blood slicked my hands. I didn't look back. I knew he was there. ❝ Run, baby, run. Run for your fucking life,❞ he growled. ❝ When I catch you, I'll fuck you.❞ ── 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮: I bake bread. I keep my head down. I don't speak. Silence is safer than begging. I learned that with blood in my mouth and my stepbrother's words crawling under my skin. He trades me like a cigarette-lit, used, passed on. People forget me. They walk past and look through. But not him. Aaron Deveraux. Leader of The Reapers. He saw me. It started with roses-anonymous. Then came the late-night shadows outside the bakery. Now, I feel him before I even hear his voice. I try to run. But he likes it when I run. ── 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓾𝔁: He smells like flour and fear. And I want both. I call him Little Ghost because he floats through this rotten city like he's not part of it. Mute. Soft. Fragile like glass. I'm gonna crack him open. First time I saw him, I wanted to fuck the sound out of him. Second time, I wanted to ruin his mouth. Now? I just want to keep him shaking. I'm not in love. I'm obsessed. He bakes bread and I break fucking bones. We were never meant to touch. So I'll drag him into my world until he breaks in mine. ──