FBI Profiler, Will Graham, is secretly a killer. As a child, he met Death, and the experience was invigorating. To see him again, he killed and killed, but no matter the attempts, Death never showed. It wasn't until a certain turn of events led him to his long-awaited meeting. Death had a son, and his name is Hannibal Lecter. ... COMPLETED - May 12, 2020 Rye Ambrose

In a city where loyalty is bought and innocence is performed, Taehyung learns one brutal truth... the most dangerous men don't raise their voices. They watch. They wait. They own. The Monster doesn't want Taehyung's fear. He wants his surrender. And surrender tastes sweeter when it's stolen.𖹭ᡣ𐭩 . ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🦋་༘࿐ All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!

Years ago, a fire stole everything bloodlines, loyalty, and the boy Taehyung once loved beyond reason. Jungkook was presumed dead, buried in ash and betrayal. But the past has a cruel way of returning. Now Jungkook stands before him colder, sharper, a man forged by vengeance. What remains between them is not innocence, but a ruinous history laced with silence, resentment, and a love too deep to kill. As power shifts and old wounds are torn open, Taehyung harbors a secret small, precious, and utterly untouchable. In a world where nothing is sacred, it's the only part of him he refuses to sacrifice. Some things survive the fire. And some loves, no matter how buried, never truly burn away. This is not a love story. It's a story of what's left after love dies and the ache of what refuses to stay buried. The beginning of my story is inspired by "Russian Roulette" by Vkookination. If any scenes feel similar, please understand it's purely out of inspiration. I hope you'll be kind and forgiving about it. And if you guys haven't read it, you can surely give it a read it's a masterpiece fic. Top Jungkook. Power Bottom Taehyung. Highest Rankings: #1 in Jungkook. #1 in secretsofpast. #4 in Taehyung. #5 in longings. #3 in singleparent.

Hannibal lecter was obsessed He was obsessed with a blue eyes angle named Will Graham. And he would make him his forever.

preface: i was a teenager when i wrote this, forgive how fucking atrocious the writing is also, i'm on ao3 now, same username, and have written some hannibal extended universe fics xx

Taehyung crashed into him. Cold eyes. Iron grip. Trueblood Alpha. No apology-just panic. He ran. Jungkook smirked. > "Found you." ✨ This story is purely fictional and a product of my imagination. It is not intended to target or offend anyone. Do NOT copy, repost, or use my work without permission. If you do, I will report it. English is not my first language, so please ignore any mistakes. 🤍🌸

Jeon Jungkook never thought the beauty he craved would turn out to be two different people. One - a phantom menace, an assassin too beautiful to ignore, too dangerous to touch. The kind of obsession that slips through his fingers like smoke, leaving him restless and hungry for more. The other - cold and precise, merciless and unshakable. A beast draped in silence, watching him with eyes that see too much, cutting him down without lifting a blade. Two faces. Two obsessions. And Jungkook, caught between beauty and beast, not realizing they share the same blood. Love. Hate. Obsession. In the end, it will destroy them all.

A DARK TABOO ROMANCE | 18+ He leans close to my ear, nibbling on my earlobe before whispering. "Remember this moment, little bunny. When you're out with any boy, listening to him telling you how much he cares about you or how much he loves you. Remember how you laid on this table, letting yourself get finger fucked by your best friend's dad, and how you fucking loved it." ☁︎☁︎☁︎ He is temping, irresistible, but forbidden. I know I should stay away from him, and god did I try. But when an unfortunate event almost left me homeless, I was forced to move in with him. Left to battle my feelings for a man I've always wanted but can't have. A man that my longing alone gives me shame. After all, he is my best friend's father. ☁︎ God, it was a stupid idea to let her move in with me. There's a reason I've been staying away from her, forcing myself to ignore her existence, and the reason is quite simple. I want her. I can't stop thinking about her, fantasizing about the things I want to do to her that would make the devil fear. Now, she's trapped under the same roof as me. And I don't think I can hold myself back any longer. (BW x WM)

In class you will call me proffeser. In private you'll call me daddy. Dr. Arjun Malhotra was the kind of man mother's warned their daughter about- too handsome, too powerful, too dangerous. To the world , he was respected professor. But behind the mask, he was Mumbai's most feared Mafia king. And me? I was just Ananya Sharma, the innocent girl who made the mistake of catching his eyes. His gaze burned through me in lectures, His voice made my heart race. His touch.....ruined me. I should have run. I should have resisted. But when the devil himself decides you're his obsession, escape isn't an option. Proffeser by day. Mafia king by night. My forbidden sin.

Vienne Marlow, a medical student and his intern. She planned on surviving her internship peacefully and quietly-keep her head down, get the credits, and get it done without drawing anyone's attention. But that was before him. Before the late-night encounters, the smirks across lecture halls, the hands that shouldn't have touched her but did. Before she realized her professor wasn't just watching her-he was studying her. Mapping her. Obsessing over every way she could be his. Dr. Sebastian Vale, a surgeon and her professor. He wanted her bent over his desk, legs spread, skirt pushed up, panties on the floor, hair in his fist, screaming his name loud enough for the whole building to hear. 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧 → 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 × 𝙎𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 → 𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙥 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 → 𝙀𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙎𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 → 𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 & 𝙅𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙 → 𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙄𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 & 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 → 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙮 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 → 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 → 𝙃𝙤𝙩, 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙 → 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙪𝙣𝙨, 𝙃𝙚 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙨 → 𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙞𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩