"you might not be my lover, but you still belong to me" "crazy, you don't even love me but you want to claim me as yours? have you lost your mind jeongguk?" "i probably have. you have driven me to my absolute insanity, kim taehyung" - in which, kim taehyung and jeon jeongguk have been friends since they were little kids- inseparable and unbreakable. but things change when taehyung starts catching feelings for his childhood best friend, who is very homophobic and will never return his feelings, or he thought so. a love that hurts so right. ::; lower case intended ::; top kook !¡ bottom tae ::; childhood friends to lovers, forbidden love, 🔞

At Hanmin Arts University everyone knew two things. Never stand between rivals on the field And never fall in love during senior year. Pond Naravit Lertratkosum was the university's charming basketball captain the boy every student secretly adored. Calm intelligent and effortlessly perfect he had the kind of smile people remembered for years. Phuwin Tangsakyuen was the beautiful fine arts student who hid his feelings behind soft smiles and paint stained fingers while secretly loving his best friend in silence for three painful years. Then there was Kim Taehyung the infamous football captain with a flirtatious reputation loud laughter and a heart nobody ever tried to understand. And Jeon Jungkook the quiet photography student who never believed Taehyung's feelings were real. What starts with rivalry teasing jealousy and stolen glances slowly turns into something dangerous after one university party changes everything between the four boys forever. Truths are exposed hearts are broken and friendship turns into distance. Five years later fate drags them back together at the same university where they first fell apart. But this time they are no longer reckless teenagers. Now they must decide if love deserves a second chance Or if some people are only meant to exist in memories of youth. A story about first love heartbreak growing up and finding your way back to the people who once felt like home.

In a world where love seemed like a distant dream, there were two souls destined to collide in the most unexpected of ways. A man named Taehyung, grew up in a household devoid of affection, his adopted family seeing him merely as a means to financial gain. From a young age, he learned to believe that he was unworthy of love. On the other side of the spectrum was Jungkook, a young man who had known nothing but love and adoration from his parents. Treated like a prince, he was showered with affection at every turn. Two hearts-one starved of love, the other overflowing with it-are bound together when fate intertwines their lives through an arranged marriage. Can Jungkook's light heal Taehyung's darkness, or will the scars of the past keep their hearts divided? Top tae Bottom Kook 🐯💜🐰 Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. This story is totally from my imagination. Do not copy my story.

Sorawit hated his stepbrother for stealing his father's love. Cold stares. Sharp words. Silent dinners. Their house wasn't a home-it was a battlefield. He tried to hate Wichian... but something forbidden and magnetic kept pulling him in. One fight. One disappearance. And suddenly, Sorawit couldn't ignore what he felt. Desire. Obsession. Conflicted love. To the world, they're just stepbrothers. To their parents, they're learning to be family. But behind closed doors, their bond is tangled, dangerous, and unstoppable. A slow-burning, emotional story of forbidden love, tangled hearts, and a connection that refuses to be broken. For Indian readers....👇 Click here to know what happened.... https://imojo.in/1bFYNOS .... For international readers....👇 Click here to know what happened... https://beastybl.gumroad.com/l/wqtxst

【INCLUDES MATURE SCENES, READ AT OWN RISK】 Sex worker and escort, Milan O'Dair, knows all about rich people. He knows they're arrogant and extravagant and the men stink of cigars, while the women adorn themselves in the rarest of diamonds. They laugh at the poor, mock the needy and love to use him like a toy; fun for the time being but then easily forgotten. But that was the job, and at the end of the day rich people liked to flaunt their wealth to anyone who would pay attention, so they paid a lot for his services meaning the money was good and exactly what he needed. No one said it was easy to get by in the world, so if it took a bit of pain and tears then Milan was just going to have to tough it out. Besides, soon enough he would become a world famous painter, he was sure of it, he just needed to keep creating. And when living in a city like London and being very much estranged from his family, while also needing to afford expensive paints and canvases, so he didn't lose the only thing in his life that gave him any passion or meaning, money was a necessity and it helped to have it in excess. Then one day, Milan meets a mysterious man, at a gala dinner, who tips his world upside down. A God among mere mortals, who exudes such beauty that neither man, nor woman, nor other can resist his charms, a specimen like none other. No one knows anything about him, but that he is rich beyond belief and that you must never cross him. He is power, he is strength, and he is wealth. He is Valencio Osiris. ~~~~~~~~~ 'He looked like a lamb caught amongst wolves, but there was a fire in my little lamb's eyes, like he wouldn't allow himself to get eaten and I decided I just had to see if I could get a small bite.' ~~~~~~~~~ T R I G G E R W A R N I N G S: - mentions of sexual assault and trauma ~~~~~~~~

[COMPLETED] I just wanted it longer.......Earn needed to learn his damn place ALSO I SRSLY NEED TO GET OVER THAMEPO ATP. Period. But this plot has been bottled up inside for way too longgg lolll As much as I'm greatful Earn left Po......he still shouldn't have broken our Po's heart so ungratefully ughhh Best Rankings over time: (inner thoughts: dayumnn this was unexpected) #1- ThamePo #1- Westies #1- Continuation #2- Shipping #2- WilliamEst Crossposted on AO3

Est thought he was stepping into the palace for a simple bodyguard position - another elite soldier ready to stand watch over a prince. But the instant Prince William's gaze found him, everything changed. Behind closed doors and flickering firelight, William made him an offer unlike any other: not just a role as his most trusted protector, but a place at his side as his secret consort, bound by a loyalty deeper than duty and a passion they'd never speak aloud in public. " I want your loyalty, your devotion... and your body. Be mine - completely - and I'll give you everything." "You'll have my trust," William had said, voice low and deliberate as he drew Est close. "My secrets. All of me, if you want it. But in return - you'll be mine. In every way, until death do us apart." Drawn into a world of whispered promises and dangerous intimacy, Est must navigate the hunger that burns between them as fiercely as the intrigue surrounding the throne. Within this dangerous, intoxicating intimacy, Est discovers that protecting this prince means more than bearing arms. It means answering every secret look and hushed invitation, melting into a bond deeper and darker than either of them dared imagine. And as their desire burns hotter with every touch, Est learns that belonging to William is no mere duty - it's a hunger neither of them can hide. Content Warnings: This story is a fanfiction which contains explicit sexual content (m/m), mature themes, emotional intensity, power imbalances (due to status differences), possessive behavior, consensual intimacy, jealousy and slow-burn romance. It also features court tensions, exploration of trust and loyalty, and elements of angst and comfort. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

'ISHQ never enters quietly, it brings its own kind of RUINATION." __________________________ A top-tier university. Dripping with secrets. Two political rivalries held together by a settlement that feels more like control than peace. A third force watches from above → silent, dangerous, untouchable. Two murders. A revenge left unfinished. A vow to destroy everything. A silent soul enters next → too pure to understand the devastation, too trapped to walk away from it. And somewhere else, a hatred preserved for years waits behind restraint, held only by morals that are beginning to fail. Three stories breathing under one roof. Three ruins moving toward each other. And in between them → ishq, arriving exactly the way it always does: with ruin already promised. ______________________________ "I realised my love the moment I lost him."

Top Ratings : #1 bottom ( 15.04.2026) #6 bl ( 25.04.2026 ) #3 top ( 16.05.2026) #3 loveislove ( 17.05.2026 ) #1 British ( 26.05.2026) #1 loveislove ( 31.05.2026 ) "I hate you," he said...his voice trembling with fury. "I hate your voice. I hate the very sound of your breathing." Before he could walk away, fingers curled around his collar, slamming him against the wall. A whisper followed...low, dangerous, and sealed like a dark promise. "It isn't hatred," he murmured. "It's love. Whether you accept it or not." "Lies," came the broken reply. "Everything you've said is a lie." "Yes, I lied," he admitted calmly. "And I'll lie again if I have to. I'll do anything....but I will never let you walk away from me." The cold sting of a syringe pressed into his skin. ~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●●~~~~~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●~~ Agniv Mehra, a 24-year-old Indian student, arrives in New York carrying ambition, rebellion, and a past he refuses to speak about. He doesn't follow orders. He never has. Karen Craves, a 32-year-old British professor, is authority personified-controlled, commanding, and dangerously unreadable. Everyone listens to him. Everyone obeys. Except Agniv. Two men.Two secrets. One Line should never meant to be crossed When stubborn defiance collides with ruthless obsession, boundaries blur, lies deepen, and control becomes addictive. Is this love...or something far more merciless? And when the truth finally surfaces... will either of them survive it? Tropes & Themes ●Top Student × Bottom Professor ●Dark Academia ●Power Play ●Age Gap (8 years) ●Mild BDSM ●Lies & Manipulation ●Good Boy Kink ●Indian × British ●Hidden Identities ●Obsession vs Control

"Sometimes we call it hate because love would have ruined us." They used to be inseparable... two boys against the world, bound by a friendship that felt like forever... until it shattered. Now, years later, Kairav Sinha is everything people expect, charming, reckless, the college football captain who doesn't believe in staying. And Ishaan Sehgal? He's the opposite, cold, composed, the student president who built walls no one dares to cross. They've learned how to ignore each other. How to walk past without stopping and how to pretend there's nothing left. But when they're forced into the same space again, it doesn't feel like nothing. It feels like unfinished conversations. Like words that were never said.... Like something that never really ended. And maybe it didn't, because the more they try to keep their distance, the harder it gets to ignore the way their eyes linger at each other... the way it stings to see the other with someone else... the way hate starts to feel a little too much like something else. Maybe some things don't fade or leave. Maybe... the boy he learned to hate was always the one he couldn't let go of.