My mother had kept secrets from me for as long as I could remember. Never answering anything I asked about my father, my siblings or why they weren't with us was... It was like she was bound to do it. But despite my curiosity, she never failed to give me anything I wanted. Anything but answers. And after so many years, she finally agreed to give me that too. But I guess one can't have everything they want. It was like they were waiting for this day. Waiting for the day when my hopes got high enough for them to crush. To turn my curiosity into grief. I'm Nicole... and this is my story... #tsc22

"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

He never wanted a second chance at marriage. She never expected to be anyone's bride. Hardik Gill is a man with no space left in his heart. At twenty-seven, he has everything-power, wealth, respect-but love died with his wife, Arya. Now the only reason he's Alive is his daughter, Riddya... a little girl who deserves the warmth he can no longer give. Raaya Rana knows what it means to grow up without a mother. At twenty-one, she has dreams of her own, but none of them included standing beside a man who looks at her as though she doesn't belong. Two broken souls. One unspoken bond. When Raaya Rana crosses paths with Hardik Gill, life doesn't hand them love-it hands them fire, silence, and an unshakable pull. Their story isn't about falling fast... it's about burning slow, tangled in fate itself. Raaya & Hardik's journey in Tangled Fates isn't just another love story-it's a slow-burn rollercoaster of emotions, heartbreak, and unexpected bonds. I promise, every chapter will take you deeper into their tangled hearts. 💔🔥 So don't just stop by-hook yourself to this ride and stay with me till the very end. 🥀

In a world ruled by Alphas, Betas, and Omegas, Shen Wenlang stands as a cold and untouchable Alpha CEO. His life is built on power, precision, and control - until the quiet devotion of his secretary, Gao Tu, begins to crack the walls around his heart. Gao Tu has a secret. To the world, he is a diligent Beta. In truth, he is an Omega in hiding, desperate to protect his freedom from a society that would cage him. Working under Shen Wenlang is both his greatest risk and his deepest temptation. When desire collides with discovery, their bond will test ambition, secrecy, and fate itself. Between stolen glances, unspoken tenderness, and the fire of forbidden passion, love begins to bloom where it should not - yet cannot be denied. I know the original plot had a lot of pain and suffering for them so here is my version of the story with slow burn, character development and finally where Shen uses some braincells 😂

For ten years, he's been nothing more than the Alpha's loyal friend and secretary-a Beta in the Alpha's eyes, ordinary and safe. But it's a lie carefully built on pheromone inhibitors and hidden scars. Because he is not a Beta. He is the very thing the Alpha despises most-an Omega. Every day, he silences his true nature, trading his health and sanity just to stay by the Alpha's side. But the closer they get, the harder it is to hide, and the harder it is to fight the pull between them. When the truth threatens to tear apart a decade of friendship, will love bloom from the ashes of hatred? Or will pride and fear destroy the bond they never dared to name?

He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.

You kneel. Naked. Vulnerable. Bruised in places that only he sees. But he wants you that way unwrapped, stripped bare, exposed. Jungkook doesn't speak right away. He circles you like a predator, gloved fingers brushing the top of your head, teasing the line of your jaw. You feel the weight of his presence behind you, the thick scent of leather and desire, as suffocating as it is addictive. ~He moves to stand in front of you, hands placed confidently on his hips, staring down at your vulnerable form with burning intensity."Look at you... so beautiful all bruised up." His smooth, dangerous voice wraps around you like smoke. "Do you know why I keep you like this?"

[ COMPLETED ] {Taekook married life au} Not every relationships are meant to have a sad ending...and not everyone has what they want with them, one thing is missing always and that's what makes a perfect combination for living peacefully in this egoistic world. Jeon Jungkook the CEO of Jeon enterprises love to have a feeling of peace in his life but never gets since he was born. HATE, PAIN, LONELINESS is the only thing he received since childhood. Kim Taehyung the sweetheart of his family. He's caring, sweet and lovable but can get sassy when needed to. Dreams to have a loving partner and beautiful family of his own. Find out how destiny makes them together in marriage. Can Jungkook find his peace or the love he always wants and craves for? BOOK COVER MADE BY @Tenebris_Spell 💜

"I want a divorce, Taehyung." He tensed, every single muscle in his body went as tight as a coiled spring, before he turned his head to meet her watchful gaze. His eyes were hooded and his upper lip curled mockingly. "But I thought you loved me, Y/n," he taunted with exquisite cruelty and Y/n lowered her eyelids, trying to mask the shaft of pain at his words. When she was sure she had her emotions under control, she once again lifted her eyes to his dark gaze. "Not anymore," she managed, hoping the lie sounded convincing. "Hmmm."