He betrayed her once. Now he's the only one who can save her. Eric Miller isn't just dangerous - he's the reason everything fell apart. The lies. The betrayal. The night that changed everything. But when a cartel starts hunting them both, staying away from him isn't an option anymore. And trusting him? That might be the biggest mistake she makes. Because the closer she gets to the truth... the more she realizes Eric Miller isn't just hiding secrets. He is a part of them. Tropes: Betrayal Romance Enemies to Lovers Forced Proximity Second Chance Romance Protector x Target Who Did This To You Possessive Male Lead Morally Grey Hero Touch Her and Die He Falls First (but hides it) Emotional Damage / Trauma Bond Dangerous Love

Faris, a CEO with a sharp mind and a cold heart, was driven by a single, burning desire: revenge. He wanted to break those who had hurt him, using his power and wealth as weapons. Haya, a young woman with a quiet spirit. She rarely spoke, her past a heavy weight on her soul. But her faith in Allah was strong, a guiding light in the darkness. She trusted in His plan, even when the world felt uncertain. Saad, a doctor, was struggling to cope. He lost the woman he loved a month ago. He was left alone with their baby daughter, a tiny reminder of his loss. He couldn't face his parents, their presence too painful. He found solace in caring for his daughter, Kainaat, a girlwith a big heart, loved children, and dreamt big dreams. Her grandparents were her world, and she found joy in the simple things. Faris ❤️ haya Saad ❤️ kainaat

BOOK ONE: FEROCIOUS LOVE CHRONICLES A wedding meant for love... stolen by madness." _______________________________________ Him: "Who deserves punishment, biwi?" Her: (barely audible, heart pounding) "M-me..." Him: (tilting her chin up, voice dark and unwavering) "And where, biwi? On our bed... or in the ashes of the man who dared to crave what's mine?" Her: (whimpering, body trembling) "P-please..." Him: (low chuckle, deadly possessive) "No, biwi. Please what?" He leaned in, his breath a sinful caress against her trembling lips. "Please what, baby? Use your words." "Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you mine-completely-until even your soul moans my name." His grip tightened, his fingers tracing fire down her skin. "Say it-" Her: (shuddering, surrendering) "Yours..." His lips hovered, his voice a dark whisper, laced with devotion and madness. ________________________________________ "You are the prayer my soul has bled for through lifetimes." "The flame my darkness bows before." "The only truth my chaos kneels to." "And now, biwi, you are bound to me-not by fate, not by destiny-by me." This isn't just dominance. This is obsession, possession, destruction, and worship-wrapped in the most sinful kind of love. Get ready to step into a world where love turns lethal, obsession burns wild, and surrender is the only escape.

Tropes : 22 X 26 Enemies X Lovers College Romance One Room ''They were never meant to be ...... yet he claimed her as his.'' Characters : Riya Singh - A Year-old literature student who believes love should feel like poetry - but Arjun Kumar ruins every verse. Bold, passionate, and fiercely independent, she never lets anyone have the last word, especially him. Her world is made of words and emotions, while his is made of logic and control - and that's why they can't stand each other. Arjun Kumar - A 26-year-old engineering student with a calm voice and a short temper. He's brilliant, disciplined, and dangerously confident - the kind of man who never lets his guard down. To everyone else, he's untouchable. To Riya, he's insufferable. But beneath his cold exterior lies something darker - a reason he keeps people away. They've been rivals since the first week of college - her laughter against his silence, her warmth against his walls. Until a college trip goes wrong, and a booking mix-up forces them into the same room for the night. One room. Two enemies. And a storm outside that mirrors the one brewing between them. He swore she was just a distraction. She swore she'd never fall for him. But when the night ends - neither of them will be the same again. I like to thank @twinklenessa for this amazing poster and her kindfull heart

Set in the elite halls of the Royal Academia of Paris, two heirs of rival families are bound by legacy and forbidden from falling in love. But when the past comes out, showing the betrayal behind their families rivalry, everything changes. She is expected to be flawless. He is trained to never break. In a world where wealth demands perfection in the way you live, talk, and even breathe. They dare to be imperfectly themselves. Together, they create a world where flaws are not hidden but embraced. Yet, love is never simple. Will their families ever accept what they share? Or will the weight of betrayal and legacy crush their chance at happiness? An imperfectly perfect blend of love.

𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐌𝐔𝐊𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐌𝐘 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄,𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄,𝐌𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐗𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌,𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄? 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄. 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇. 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ''Are you scared, kitten?'' ''Tae..'' He stepped closer to her, making her inhale sharply. "You've got two choices here, Ava." Her pretty, tear-filled eyes searched his. "You either willingly walk down that aisle to me, or you crawl on your hands and knees with a collar around your neck while I drag you by a leash." Her bottom lip trembled at his words. "Please," she begged softly, her bare shoulders shaking. "Begging me already?" Her pleadings felt like music to his ears. "Please, I don't want this," she pleaded again. Reaching up, he cupped her face, and her lips parted. He ran his thumb over the nude-colored lipstick. "Nobody fucking cares what you want. Don't underestimate my ability to humiliate you, darling. It will happen. But right now, I'm giving you the choice: it can be another time, in the privacy of our home, or in front of everyone you love." A tear slipped free from her black-painted bottom lashes. He caught it with his knuckles before it could trail down her face. ________ "As blood is my oath, you will forever belong to me and I to you." He reached to her lips and captured hers with his in a brutal animalistic kiss. When he pulled away first, ending the kiss, he gave her lips a gentle peck before he breathed into her ear so only she could hear. "Welcome to hell, little wifey. You'll only be able to crawl as far as my chains will allow you." The words were like a door slamming shut, locking her in her cage. Warning🔞 Mature and Sensitive Content, Sex scenes

They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA ✨📚Credits Storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕 Book cover: Petalnprose (DO NOT COPY) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)

I stood there, trembling slightly, my heart threatening to burst from my chest. The world around us seemed to blur, leaving only him - his presence, his warmth, the steady rhythm of his breathing. My voice came out barely a whisper, fragile, almost breaking under the weight of my longing. "Kya mein tumhare seene par sar rakh kar aakhri baar tumhari dhadkan sun sakti hu?" (Can I... can I rest my head on your chest and hear your heartbeat... one last time?) I asked, each word soaked in fear and desperation. I felt as if if I spoke any louder, the fragile moment would shatter into pieces. Mihir looked at me then. He didn't speak immediately. He just held my gaze, his eyes searching mine as if trying to memorize every fragment of me, every silent plea in my soul. And then, in that gentle, quiet tone that cut deeper than any scream, he said, "Tumne agar meri dhadkan aakhri baar sun li toh tumhari dhadkan humesha ke liye ruk jaayegi." (If you hear my heartbeat one last time... your heartbeat will stop forever). The words sank into me like ice, freezing everything inside me, yet setting my heart ablaze in a strange, unbearable ache. I felt a shiver run down my spine, but I couldn't pull away. Somehow, I wanted to feel him, wanted to feel the warmth of his chest beneath my head, even if it meant risking everything. ----------- What will happen if, with just one glance at someone, a person's life changes? How did that one look make that person fall to their knees in prostration? Will she be able to forget that single gaze that made her a prisoner forever? Was that meeting of eyes the will of the God, or just a lesson for her?