𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 × 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 18+ KTH --- She lived inside books. Between underlined sentences and dog-eared pages. In quiet corners of the library where the world was softer, slower, kinder. She believed in metaphors. In tragic poets. In love that hurts beautifully, but only on paper. She didn't know real ruin yet. He did. He was the kind of silence that made rooms uncomfortable. The kind of calm that wasn't peace, but control. Cold eyes. Steady voice. A billionaire heir with a kingdom waiting... and a heart that never learned how to feel without owning. He didn't believe in love. He believed in possession. And then he saw her. Not because she was loud. Not because she tried. But because she didn't look at him the way everyone else did. She didn't tremble. She didn't flatter. She didn't care. And that was his undoing. What started as curiosity turned into attention. Attention into fascination. Fascination into obsession. He memorized her schedule before he memorized her smile. Learned her favorite author before he learned her laugh. Watched her from shadows she never noticed. She thought he was just a senior. Just another quiet, intimidating name on campus. She didn't know she had already been chosen. Because when he loves He doesn't confess. He claims. And when she finally realizes that the boy with the calm eyes has built a world around her, It's already too late to run. This isn't a love story. It's a slow surrender. A beautiful mistake. A war between a girl who reads about love... And a boy who destroys everything he loves. --- Senior x junior romance Nerd x badboy Forced proximity

❝ 𝐈𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡. ❞ Every story tells us to look for a hero. Someone who loves gently, who stays, who protects, who knows when to let go. And then there is the villain, the one who loves like hunger, who clings as if she is the last breath he will ever take. But some stories are born without heroes. Only two broken men, each calling their desire love, each certain she belongs to them. And she? Standing between their wanting, watching her dreams thin into sacrifices, her life bent into choices she never asked to make, her sanity flickers like a candle in borrowed air. What do you call a love story where love does not save- It only takes?

My husband loves my twin more. Not that I'm particularly fond of him either. But when the whole world is against you, sooner or later, you start to crave attention. Even if it's from the person who's last to offer solace. When the lines between love and hate blur, I am entangled in a treacherous dance with stakes higher than I ever imagined. Bring it on husband. I might be the evil sister, but you're no hero either. And I may wear the mask of a villain, but you, my dear, are no stranger to the darkness either. . . . ⤷Taehyung x Reader ⤷Enemies to Lovers, Forced Marriage, Twins AU, Angst & HEA

❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒏, 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.❞ ༺ 𓆩🖤𓆪 ༻ He rules a world of violence, power, blood, and sin. She exists in it as a pawn, being manipulated, broken, hunted. In a bloodbath of vengeance and power, when their paths collide, control ignites craving, protection twists into obsession... And fate becomes the deadliest lie of all. 'Cause sometimes love doesn't save you. It builds gilded cages around you. 18+ | contains mature & triggering content ©-viera_07

Stuffing a hand in his pocket, he tilted his head. Biting the corner of his lip, he took a thorough overview of her body before looking back at her teary honey orbs. She felt chills, watching that obnoxious deadliness in his oceanic orbs. He started walking back, making her feel uneasy. She continued to stare at him while he kept walking backward but halted at the door. He gave her a sinister smirk, and she saw a turbulant havoc emerging in his gaze. Her senses alerted when he clutched the doorknob. Before she could say or do anything, he slammed the door shut with a thud, and her eyes widened when she heard click of door locking. "Taehyung.. What the hell is this!!" Y/n exclaimed, rushing towards the door, but her heart sank, finding it already locked. "Why did you lock the door?!" She aggressively twisted the doorknob, but her movements paused, whereas her whole body shuddered in sheer terror hearing his dark soul-shivering chuckle from outside. Her throat went dry, and her soul trembled, not knowing what madness he was about to unleash. "Open the door, Taehyung!!!" She banged her fist on the door, growing more terrified by the second. "Taehyung, please!!" She shouted, banging louder. Her heart started thudding against her chest when she heard him hissing from outside. Mockery and evilness were lacing in his tone, which made her more afraid and desperate Taehyung leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms against his chest, his left heel against the door as he smirked viciously. "Calm down.. Little doll..." His cavernous, serene voice made her feel cold chills running through her veins. "Just take rest until I come back to you.. because trust me... " He paused and tilted his head, looking over his shoulder. "Tonight, I'll come back to ruin you in ways you'll beg to be undone... but only after I erase Jeon Jungkook from this world - slowly, painfully, and so mercilessly, even hell will flinch." Highest Ranking #1 - Passion genre

His fury was a wildfire, burning away her defenses, until all that was left was raw, trembling grace beneath the ash. He hated her. He needed her. He destroyed her-and in the ruins, claimed her soul. ©starrtales07

When the most innocent Virgin in town is fed up with her life, he meets the town's baddest tattoo artist at the most improbable moment. How will that encounter change each of their lives? Follow their story in this Taehyung vs reader (Y/n) fan fiction :)

[Taehyung] "On your knees, sarang. All four."

𝐀 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 ❛ HE TORE HER APART, UNTIL SHE WAS HIS TO CLAIM ❜ ━ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸, 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮. ❜ 18+| contains mature and triggering content. ©𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑_𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐅𝐒

❝The need to claim you should feel wrong yet nothing about it feels wrong❞