[18+ and rated R] || A collection of smutty one shots and multi-part stories to satisfy your secret fantasies and deep desires. *smutty, steamy, sultry, and slutty*

****EXTREMELY EROTIC**** "Fuck!!Baby... Sorry, I can't control anymore!!" And that's it. He smashed his cotton soft lips on your juicy ones kissing you with so passion. ~~~~~ "Don't move. If you don't want any,, trouble.. just not yet" He groaned. He tightened his grip around you. His voice changed. It was deeper than before and flashed a bit of his dominance that gave you chills down your spine. ~~~~~ "Now let me see what's MINE." His erotic whisper cooed on your ear and then your poor heart skipped a beat when he pulled the knot of your nightgown. He slowly slid down the silk thin robe off your shoulder. ~~~~~~ "I haven't even started yet.. and look.. it's almost flood here." He chuckled huskily. ~~~~~~ "Don't worry, baby. I'll kiss it better." "By now I hope you know very well that, how skillfully my tongue can say sorry." He said huskily while smirking. ~~~~~ "Don't pretend." "I know you like it when I touch you there." His husky, erotic voice made you more aroused. ~~~~~ "So wet and ready for me." He took a long sniff before exhaling with a breathy moan. Your whole body shook at the feeling of his hot breaths hitting your core. [Edited] Highest Ranks~ #1 in kthsmut (almost forever😂) #1 in VxReader #2 in bts18plus #4 in btsfanfric🔞 #14 in taehyungsmuts #32 in taehyungff #37 in taehyungxreader #44 in btssmut #84 in KimTaehyung #97 in btsfanfric and many more.... WARNING(18+) This story is made by my imagination. No BTS members are involved in this. Don't take it seriously. Don't copy my work. I don't own the pictures, gifs. Only the storyline is mine. Thank you!!!!

BOOK 1 C O M P L E T E D U N D E R E D I T I N G I quickly ran into a random room and locked the door behind me. Breathing heavy Sweating Scared "Jasmine........ Where are you?......" Damon said out in the open. I quietly whimpered as he passed by the door. "When I first saw you at school.....you were so breath taking, I had to make you mine. We were meant to be. " He walked back to the door I was hiding behind. "YOU. ARE. MINE." **** Jasmine's life was great. Things were great at school, she had the best of friend. She couldn't complain, not until Damon comes crashing into her life, metaphorically. Jasmine thinks he's a person you shouldn't mess with, a person with secrets, but at the same time, wanting to figure him out. Damon sees her in a different light than he would to anyone else, but still looks at her as if she's hiding something. Why is Damon so secretive? Most importantly... What is Jasmine hiding? Join Jasmine through this crazy, mysterious adventure she calls her life and see what's to come.. #417 in Teen Romance 9/22/18 #462 in Wattpad 10/16/18 #80 in highschool 11/16/18 #57 in highschool 11/17/18 #639 in Romance 11/22/18 *read at your own risk pls.*

"Now..." Sourav muttered, his voice dropping into something deeper, more commanding - like steel wrapped in silk. "Don't you dare close these legs of yours... or interrupt me." His eyes flicked down and then back to mine, steady and intense. "Am I clear?" The way he said it - not loud, not harsh - just calm and firm, like some kind of military officer who already knew he'd be obeyed... it made my breath catch. My throat felt dry. I blinked at him, stunned for a heartbeat... then slowly nodded, without even realizing it. He leaned in, the warmth of his breath brushing against my cheek as he whispered, "Good girl." My heart skipped. There was something so quiet about his control - no shouting, no force. Just a calm certainty that left no space for rebellion. And maybe I liked that. Maybe a part of me wanted to be told what not to do... just so I could break the rule and see what he'd do about it. And without no warning he layed me down and spread my legs...he wasn't unsure or calm this time it was like he'd done with being calm..like he didn't want to give me chance to ruin his mood again and what I felt next moment was unexpressive...he just shoved his tongue inside my Virgina with no warning, no slow rubbing or teasing, my whole body went cold as his tongue was making touch with my clit my whole body was shivering..like I can't take it.. " S'-sourav" I stammered his name trying to pull him back by hair but..he wasn't budging , it was like he's punishing me for giving him hard time.

--- Title: "Sarpanch Ki Dulhaniya" Description: In the heart of a traditional Indian village, where honor speaks louder than love and eyes follow every move of a beautiful girl-Meher, a 20-year-old innocent yet strikingly curvy young woman, lives a life behind closed doors. Guarded by her overprotective father, she is the silent desire of many men... but no one dares to touch what isn't theirs. Until Veer returns. 35, bold, and newly elected as the village Sarpanch, Veer has everything-power, respect, and a body women dream of. But beneath that rough exterior lies a man with a longing heart... searching for her. One stolen glance at a wedding. One accidental encounter in a dimly lit room. One forbidden touch... and their fates are sealed. From forced marriage to sizzling intimacy, from stolen glances to deep emotional bonding-this is a story of possession, passion, and a love that defies rules. "Tu meri banegi... chahe duniya kuch bhi kahe."

𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒑𝒖𝒕 - A famous businessman of Bihar. A demon in human form who would do anything for his family. Rudra's anger is as good as his name. His anger burns everything to ashes, no matter who it is. What will happen when he falls in love with someone? What will happen when he falls in love with his enemy's daughter? 𝑮𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 - A mischievous and playful girl who enjoys troubling everyone. Who has been away from her family for 9 years. She returned to her native land, Bihar, to marry her childhood sweetheart and attended his beloved elder brother wedding. But what will happen when a devil starts chasing her? What will happen when Rudransh tries to make her his? Will his obsession burn her to the core? Will they ever become one or remain worlds apart ? Will she ever forgive him for the strom he brings in her life ? So many questions ........ Will his obsession tear down every wall between them just to make her his, whether she wills it or not?

AADIKYA KAPOOR Cold. Calculated. Cruel. He barely speaks, and when he does, his words cut deeper than silence ever could. Emotions? Useless. People? Replaceable. The only thing that fuels him is power-and he finds it in running his empire with an iron grip. He doesn't work for passion. He works to stay untouchable. AARAVI JOSHI Gentle. Resilient. Kind. Life has tested her, bruised her, even tried to break her-but never once could it turn her bitter. She believes in kindness, in goodness, in healing the world one small act at a time. She's soft, not weak. And the light within her? It refuses to fade. They are nothing alike. One is winter. The other, spring. Yet somehow, fate found poetry in their contrast. ****** "ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕪 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖'𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕔𝕖 " *************

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.

"He's bad Aisha.. he killed our mother.." She kneels down on the cold earth, her hands clenching the edge of the headstone as she sobs. The wind howls like the grief in her heart, and the rain pours like the tears on her face. She speaks to the buried grave, her voice trembling with pain. Suddenly, the air shifts, and she feels a presence behind her. She turns, and her eyes meet his. He stands there, looking relieved to have found her. He approaches cautiously, taking in her tear-streaked face and the distress in her voice. He raised a hand in front of her. "Ghar chaliye Aadhya..." He said in an unwavering tone. "Mujhe nahi Jana..please mujhe jaane dijiye" she retreats back. "Aadhya.. mujhe majboor mat kariye. Anjaam aap seh nahi paayengi.." He says in a stern voice. He was a man obsessed, driven by an undeniable and dangerous fixation on her. His love, driven by possessiveness, bordered on the line of obsession. He would do anything to keep her by his side, no matter the cost.

𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 ✰─── ✻✻─-─✰ Living with hidden scars is a silent symphony of pain, a dance in shadows. Then, suddenly someone appears and cages you, wrapping chains around your wounded soul, turning your desire for escape into a haunting reality of confinement. ❆ In his darkened soul, her presence is an unwelcome light, yet now a haunting solace. Obsession ignites within him, a consuming flame so fierce he'd set the world ablaze, all for the chance to possess her completely, nothing matters to him not even her consent. ✴✼✴ "I hate you." she whispered Her defiance, though faint, cut through the heavy air, a final stand against the man who had just bound her life to his with twisted vows. Ekaksh heard it, but his expression remained unmoved, his obsession too deep, too dark, to be shaken by her hatred. Without hesitation, he lifted her into his arms, cradling her lifeless form as he walked toward the car. To the world, she was now his wife To her, he was nothing less than her captor. _____________ 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢? _________________________________________