Taehyangi, a shy, book-loving literature student from Pune, never expected her simple life to collide with India's youngest and most enigmatic billionaire, Jeon Jungkook. A last-minute interview brings her face-to-face with the mysterious CEO - and from that moment, her world spirals into something she never imagined. Jungkook is cold, distant, and dangerously attractive. He doesn't do love. He doesn't do normal. He does control. And now, he wants her - but only on his terms. > "Tumhare liye mere paas dil nahi hai, Taehyangi... par tumhare liye meri har hadh tod sakta hoon." As she steps into his world of secrets, obsession, and unspoken pain, Taehyangi must choose: Run from the fire... or let it consume her. In a world where contracts replace confessions, and pleasure is masked with pain - can an innocent heart survive the fifty shades of Jeon? --- ⚠️ Mature Themes | Indian Setting | Consent-Based | Slow-Burn Obsession | Emotional Healing | Angst + Romance

(𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙳) . . . no-one knew that two males can fall in love with eachother after all things happened with them. They were strangers, one pretty male and one mafia. They became friends. Then things changed but not in a good way. One felt betrayed and one fell in love. He never thought of betraying him, but he did. He never thought of forgiving him but eventually he did. Then for the first time in their life, they BOTH fell in love with eachother. How? read the story to find out ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ '𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗' Grammatical errors ‼️NOT edited YET...... I'LL do it soon. boy×boy side ships mafia story Mpreg Angst :) but not much. Slow burn Very mature scenes 🔞 English IS NOT MY 1ST LANGUAGE! 🐯And this is my 1st story 🐰 Cover is edited by me✨

Highly Kinky......bdsm

(🐯) He was born into comfort, raised with privilege, and never told "no" a day in his life. Designer bags, a driver waiting outside, and a world that always bent to him will - that was his normal. To everyone else, he was the rich, spoiled princess with an attitude too expensive to afford. (🐰) He had none of that. Life taught him responsibility before dreams. Between part-time jobs, family burdens. he learned how to survive, not complain. Quiet, proud, and fiercely self-made, he had no space for people who thought money could buy respect. Their worlds were never meant to meet - until one unexpected collision forces them into each other's lives. Tae: "I always get what I want... one way or another. And right now? I want you." Jk: "Cute. But I'm not one of your shopping bags - you can't just pick me and pay the price." Top - JK🐰 Bottom - Tae🐯

To my innocent nerds.... Taekook chapters.... Long chapter oneshots 🔞 Read trigger warnings ⚠️ .. . . . © Credits belongs to me.

"You're mine, Taehyung. In this world... that's both a promise and a threat." he said. "Then don't be surprised when your bride learns to bite back." she answers. He's the king of the underworld. She's the jewel he can't let go. Taehyung never planned to marry Jeon Jungkook, the most feared mafia heir in the city. But one dangerous deal, one cold vow, and she's bound to him-by name, by law... and by a power she can't escape. In the Jeon mansion, love is a risk, trust is a luxury, and her heart might be the most dangerous thing of all. • Top Jk • Bottom tae • Mafia Jk • Jeweler Tae • No Cheating • Gang • Possesive • Cold • Sassy • Smut

A short story where Jungkook makes Taehyung believe that butt should be counted as one not two in his own way 🌝

connection of two souls. nothing more nothing less.

Born under a rare celestial alignment said to appear only once every five centuries, Taehyung is a royal-blooded Omega-a being so rare that his very existence bends the expectations of fate. With blood that glows faintly under moonlight and a presence that stills even the fiercest warrior, he was marked from birth as extraordinary. He is both fragile and fierce, carrying the grace of an Omega with the commanding presence of royalty. Unlike many nobles who were raised by cold hands and colder ambitions, Taehyung was blessed with good parents-a gentle mother who whispered lullabies under star-strewn skies, and a wise father who taught him to walk with both pride and humility. Their love shaped him more than any royal title ever could. Though the world around him feared his rarity, his parents never did. They saw his potential not as a weapon, but as a light.