You & Hyunjin were married, you've been married for the past 2 years. Hyunjin as a Mafia boss was naturally cold, he was distant. Things seemed better lately, it was too good to be true. ----- This is a love triangle story with Hyunjin, Jake, and you the reader! Make sure to leave comments and suggestions on how the story should go!

her life hasnt been easy. her mother dead her father a deadbeat abuser who gambled everything away. she was sold to the hwang family, she was terrified her father may be bad, but shes heard stories about these people. she hates her life. she hates this marriage she was forced into. but will she hate it forever? will orders become mandatory? will obligations become permanent? will she ever be happy? warnings smut murder SA trafficking alcohol drugs abuse

Frenemies to Lovers A girl who always leaves notes and small gifts for her secret crush is heartbroken when she sees him with someone else. But what she doesn't know is that the gifts have been ending up in the hands of the wrong person, who is now completely in love with her.

He tilted my chin up, his eyes searching mine. "Did I hurt you? Was I too rough?" A sob caught in my throat, and I nodded. He pulled me into his arms, the hard muscles of his chest a strange comfort. "You know you shouldn't have made me angry." The words were low, almost a whisper, but they resonated through me. A shiver ran down my spine, a confusing blend of fear and a strange, unwelcome thrill. Why was my body reacting like this?

*You jolted awake, disoriented and alarmed by the heavy scent of dust and decay. Blinking, you struggled to make sense of your surroundings-an abandoned warehouse where shadows seemed to swallow the light.* *Panic set in as you realized you couldn't move. Your arms and legs were tightly bound to a cold, metal chair. The ropes bit into your skin, leaving angry red marks. As you tugged against them, the memories started to trickle back-terrifying, fragmented memories.* *You had been walking home late from your 48 hours of hospital shift(you is a surgeon), the streets deserted. A strange noise drew you into a dark alley, where you witnessed something horrific-a man, lifeless on the ground, blood pooling beneath him. The figure standing over him turned, eyes locking onto yours.* *Before you could escape, someone grabbed you from behind, a damp cloth smothering your face. The chemical scent overwhelmed you, and then-nothing.*

❤️ A cold mafia who has a soft spot only for his girlfriend, who also works with him. The disagreement Between him and his girlfriend regarding work leads to a huge threat to their lives. 🔫 Several twists and turns. How will these two survive? ⚠️warning⚠️ 18+ This fanfic contains sexual content and violence. None of these are related to the real life characters, this is just a fiction. Read only if you like it or just ignore the smut part.

"There's no turning back once we're connected" ~ ✷StrayKids Mafia au✷ ~ *WARNING* -Mature language and content- *READ AT OWN RISK* !*DISCLAIMER*!- I do not own StrayKids or its members, and some events may or may not have occurred in real life. This story is purely fictional and made for entertainment and enjoyment purposes only.

TW: $H, $UICIDE, DE@TH, BL00D, ABU$E, KIDN@PPING, R@PE, S@, HIGH SMUT yn was the daughter to a dangerous mafia leader in Seoul. she was 21 and her farther only focused on her two older brother. vito was the oldest and was the highest in the company. he did all the missions for dad and sorted out people. zion was his twin and did the same but sorted the drugs. one day zion messed up on a mission so he did wanted to be in trouble so as he went with yn he blamed her. who was the group he pissed off though?

Bang Christopher Chan accidentally gets his high school enemy pregnant "Let's do an abortion" -Kang Y/n- "Let's keep it, okay" -Bangchan- Not only did they experience that problem, but there were many more that they faced after that Read on if you want to know what happens next

Bang Chan isn't just a cold and dangerous mafia boss, he's the kind of man people whisper about, the one even other gangs fear. When a deal with a rival family goes wrong, he decides to send a message. His men (members) snatch Jung Mi‑rae, the rival boss's daughter, off the streets and drag her into his world. Mi‑rae wakes up in a locked, luxurious penthouse, silk curtains, city lights, and a man with sharp eyes watching her like a predator. She fights him, spits venom, swears she'll never talk. But Chan doesn't shout or threaten; he toys with her, calm and cold, his quiet voice somehow more terrifying than a gun. For Chan, she's supposed to be leverage, nothing more. But her fire, her refusal to break, makes him want her in ways that could ruin them both. In a world built on blood and betrayal, their connection is a dangerous mistake... one they can't seem to stop making.