"i'd kill for you and i'd kill you, if it meant we'd never be apart." "never apart? so even after death you'd chase me, jeon?" "that's correct darling. without hesitation, i'd end it all just to follow you into the flames. because hell is where we belong. you and i, together. forever." ::; dystopian story ::; enemies to lovers, 🔞 ::; top kook !¡ power bottom tae ::; lowercase intended

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞. (Standalone) 𝑷𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑿 𝑰𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕 ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ "She slipped again." Ikshit tossed the folder onto her table. His voice was low, tight. "Atasha Rabari. Left the safehouse minutes before we reached. Almost like... someone warned her." Piya didn't flinch. She poured him coffee with a calm he didn't question. "Maybe she's lucky," she said. He stepped closer. "No. It's not luck. She moves like someone's guiding her." A beat. "Or protecting her." Her phone buzzed in her pocket - one vibration. Atasha was safe. Piya looked up at him. His eyes were on her - sharp, searching. "Then maybe you need to stop thinking like a cop..." She smiled softly. "...and start thinking like a woman who has nothing left to lose." Their eyes locked. Long. Quiet. Dangerous. Ikshit stepped closer - invading her space. Testing something he couldn't name. "And what kind of woman are you, Piya?" His voice dropped to a murmur. She didn't back away. "The kind who hides the truth behind a kiss," she whispered, kissing him. And when he kissed her - hard, desperate, confused. She was kissing him back. Knowing full well... He was chasing her best friend. While falling in love with the enemy.

This is Phase 4. The first three phases are posted on my Instagram account; you can read them from there. My Instagram account:- author._.sree This is a Multicouple book❣️ With troupes:- •Mafia King x Criminal Lawyer •Don Businessman x IRS Officer • Mobster x Model • Mafia girl x Brother's Bodyguard

Seoul glitters with power, beauty, and danger-and Jasmine is about to be pulled into all three. By day, Arden Group is the world's most influential fashion empire. By night, its three enigmatic CEOs-Jungkook, Taehyung, and Jin-rule an underworld syndicate feared across continents. When an attack on their designs sets the city ablaze, the trio races through Seoul, leaving fire and fear in their wake. But one of them has a far more personal destination. Across the city, Jasmine, a rising star of the runway, steps into the spotlight for her debut walk-unaware that her fate is about to collide with three men forged from shadows. The moment Jungkook sees her, time stops. One glance. A single breath. And the most dangerous man in Seoul decides: she's his. Her beauty disarms him. Her confidence challenges him. Her existence consumes him. And Jasmine has no idea that the man watching her from the end of the runway is a storm in human form-one who never loses what he wants. In a city burning with secrets, obsession sparks. And this is only the beginning.

Some stories are written in blood. Some sins are sacred. Aradhya Rathore - orphaned by fate. Raised by her mother's family, yet never truly accepted. She lives in a house full of people... but none she can call her own. Surrounded by tradition, drowned in silence, she learned early that love was a word people used but never meant. Shravansh Thakur - cold, calculating, and dangerously calm. A devout Bhole Nath follower raised with one purpose: to destroy the family that took away the only person he ever loved. He doesn't believe in hearts, only in revenge... until Aradhya is forced into his world. A marriage wrapped in lies. Two souls bound by a past soaked in blood. And a truth waiting to set fire to everything they touch. ______ "I hate you... I hate your presence near me," she whispered, voice trembling, eyes burning with defiance. He stepped in, close enough to taste her breath. "And I hate myself... for loving the way your lips move when you lie to me." ______ Coming soon. A story where love is a weapon, and desire is the sweetest sin. Aradhya: His Sacred Sin - where devotion meets destruction.

"I signed the contract to save my son. I didn't know I was selling myself." He was desperate. Jungkook was dangerous. When a scandal threatened Jeon Jungkook's empire, he needed a fake spouse to clean up his image. Taehyung, a soft-spoken janitor with a sick child and no options, was the perfect target. Cold contracts were signed. And Clause 27 made one thing clear. No love. No attachment. No mistakes. But Jungkook was cruel, controlling, and colder than Taehyung could've imagined... turning every moment into a quiet war. And Taehyung...was breaking, slowly. This wasn't a marriage. It was survival under a CEO's thumb. *This is Not A Continuation* Dedicated to CEO Jeon from T&C #Sadism #ReallyHeavyAngst #ContractualMarriage #darkthemes Do not Report or Repost.

[ON HOLD FOR FEW MONTHS ] Taehyung's eyes locked onto Jungkook's, the air thick with tension. "You know what you are doing right ?" he whispered, his voice an octave low.... Jungkook's smirk was devilish. "I'm well aware Mr. Kim Especially when it comes to you." His fingers danced across Taehyung's skin, sending shivers down his spine. Taehyung's back stiffs as younger decrease the distance between them and whispered in his ears "It's not like we haven't done it before,",,,his breath hot against Taehyung's ear. The memories came flooding back in taehyung's mind- the night that changed everything, the pain, the betrayal heartache. But also, the passion, the love. Taehyung's gripped his jaw in a firm grip ,"I hate you," he whispered, his lips inches away from Koo's. Jungkook's eyes sparkled. "I love you too, Taehyung." Things this book will contain🦋 billionaire x billionaire Ceo x Ceo Nerd tae x playboy koo Femboy koo( bp) Fluff ✨Smut✨ M-preg Angst Drama Misunderstanding dominant taehyung (top) Powerbottom koo (bottom) Obbsessd Jungkook Boy x Boy No cheating No r@pe v!rg!n Taekook And yess no skinship with others 🎀 . . . . The images and fanarts used in the book doesn't belongs to me all rights to the original owner but storyline/plot do belongs to me so restrain copy pasting thankyou so much Stared : 7 Jan 2025 Ended :

What are the odds of a love happening between a man with failed parents and a woman who is a failed parent? In a normal setting, none. However, there's was no normal setting. When the second-in-line Prince of Jaigarh starts receiving death threats from a patient's husband he recently operated on, the royal palace goes into chaos. He's immediately appointed a bodyguard, who much to his chagrin, happens to be his brother's closest loyal. They don't see eye to eye. And they cannot stand each other. But bound to his brother's words, he accepts the woman, on a condition that she stays at least five feet behind him. And it was supposed to stay that way. Before he comes face to face with someone from the past, someone who had told him he'd die single. As they say, desperate times call for desperate measures. Which is how he ends up introducing his bodyguard as his new girlfriend who he's so besotted by. In a nutshell, it's a set-up. So what could go wrong? Turns out, when feelings get involved, everything. cover credit: @mystwhizzpuzz on IG

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK Sara Rajawat has walked half her journey for vengeance alone. Things are getting tougher. More dangerous. More brutal. She might not be prepared to control the tsunami of consequences threatening to engulf her. So he steps in. With a wedding ring in his hand. Her ex-husband, the King of Jaigarh, a man feared by all, defied by none. And offers her his power, his throne, his sword, wanting nothing in return. Or so she is made to believe. Because once the Queen obliterates all the pieces on the board, the King is taking her for himself. *Content and Trigger warning: gore language, violence, graphic description of sex, mentions of suicide, past trauma.

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK In the wake of her return to her home country, Sara Rajawat wanted only two things: to help her brother achieve his revenge, and get started on her own. In the span of twenty years, she had very meticulously planned out the five cold blooded murders of the five monsters who had stolen the light of the day from her sister's eyes. It's time, for once, she sleeps peacefully now. But then enters Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, her ex husband, with a set of his own questions, still wearing their wedding ring. In the six months they were married, he had never glanced at her, let alone speak to her. Except for when they fought, with weightless things and hateful words hurled at each other so loud even the palace walls had shuddered. Their marriage was a disaster, and the only sane decision was to walk out of it. So what makes him think she owes him any explanation? But if she knows one thing about her ex-husband apart from being an uptight and the most unempathetic person to ever walk on the face of the earth, then that he's stubbornly in hate with her. She knows nothing about where his hatred stems from, neither does she care. She never did. He is an insignificant fragment of her past, and she wants him to stay as such. But maybe that's exactly what's keeping him hooked to her. Because Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, for anyone, is unforgettable.