"I'll kill you everyday without killing you everyday, Aya." Season Two of Uncle Kim-A twisted tale of obsession, forbidden love, and the sin they crave.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭. A chaotic 20-year-old girl. A 38-year-old billionaire with a past soaked in blood. And one forest mistake that ended in a forced tribal marriage. She thought she'd drive him crazy. He thought he'd never fall. But fate had a different game- one with bullets, betrayals, and a heartbeat that refused to stop. When love becomes war, and death becomes a lie... 𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗... 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢? ___________________________________________ ⚠️HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT | 18+⚠️ ⚠️ Spicy scenes ahead. Started : 18 April 2025 Ended : 2 June 2025

They Are The Monsters. They Are The Princes. . . . Leyla Campbell, daughter of a corrupted politician, never expected her father to give her to them - two of the deadliest men in the world, for the sake of his reputation. They don't seem safe. They look like they'd rip her apart. She never expected that she might want them to. . . . Mature content. BDSM. Reverse Harem.

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

"If loving you is a sin, I'm ready to get called a Sinner..." ••• He:- A hardworking, intelligent, calm, responsible and a soft man. In his thirties, his only priority is to provide the best for his loving daughter. She:- A fierce, mysterious, devious, chaotic, harsh and a guile teenager. As any other typical teenager, she also was hard to predict. Stubborn as hell, she is easily attracted to things that are pretty hard to get and so was HE. Is it just a mere infatuation of hers towards him? Or is there something more than just attraction? Where these forbidden desires will get them? ✔ForbiddenRomance ✔Agegap ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ INVEIGLE (Love is not easy) A forbidden Romance Author:- @/deaxlykookie (ANONYBUNNY) For 18+ viewers only

Moving in with Sukuna was not on your bucket list maybe it won't that bad? "𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬." "𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧." "𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜'𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞." Disclaimer -sensitive topics -fluff -Sukana x reader -smut -slow burn -age gap *This story doesn't follow any plot that in the anime*

🌹✨ His Obsession to Keep ✨🌹 A College Romance by @kiara_azira03 💫 This is the story of Rishaan Singh Raghuvanshi & Ananya Rathore 💫 A boy who thrived in control... and a girl who refused to be tamed. 🎓 She was the campus golden girl. 🌞 Too bright. Too fearless. Too stubborn to notice danger lurking in plain sight. 🔥 And he was that danger Rishaan, all sharp lines, colder-than-ice eyes, and a silence that dared her to break it. From the first moment, he claimed her. Not for love. Not for friendship. For obsession. She called him a wolf; he called her Khargosh. She wanted warmth, comfort, love. He wanted fire, chaos, possession. With stolen glances in the library... With coffee deliveries she didn't ask for... With his eyes tracking her every move, even from the shadows... He told her he didn't do love. He told her to keep her distance. But somewhere between her defiance and his madness... She became his addiction. His need. His obsession. "Khargosh... tum samajhti kyun nahi? Tum meri aadat ban gayi ho... aur main aadaton ko chhodta nahi." ❤️🔥 ⸻ ☀️ She fell first. 💔 He fell deeper. 💋 And now, he's never letting her go. ⸻ 📖 From the world of His Rani, His Ruin 👑🩸 Rishaan & Ananya's story is a standalone, but exploring His Rani, His Ruin will reveal the Raghuvanshi family's empire of power, passion ❤️, pride ⚔️... and the obsession that refuses to let go 🔗💞 ⸻ #RishaanAndAnanya #HisObsessionToKeep #CollegeRomance #GrumpySunshine #IndianRomance #FromTheWorldOfHisRaniHisRuin #CampusLove #ObsessiveLove #SlowBurn #PossessiveHero #SheFellFirstHeFellHarder #RaghuvanshiSeries #RomanceBooks #DarkRomanceVibes #BookBoyfriend

𝒜𝓂𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈, 𝒮𝓊𝓀𝓊𝓃𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓎, 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓃𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝒶𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝒽𝓊𝓈𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹. 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓉𝑒𝒹. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒, 𝒮𝓊𝓀𝓊𝓃𝒶 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊. *PIC IS NOT MINE*

The legacy of the Kim Yakuza continues through Kim Hyunwoo, the 18-year-old heir and eldest son of Kim Taehyung and Kang Y/N. Calm, disciplined, and raised to lead, Hyunwoo is already respected within the clan and feared by enemies. But as he balances his final year in school and kendo training, his path takes a personal turn. Until fate throws him into an arranged engagement he didn't ask for. His bride-to-be? Aiko Hikari, the youngest daughter of Kyoto's feared yet elite Hikari Yakuza clan - and someone who couldn't be more different from him. Seventeen, bubbly, cheerful, and radiating sunshine like a walking cherry blossom, Aiko is the embodiment of softness, femininity, and charm - with a playful sass that both irritates and intrigues Hyunwoo. Behind her innocent laughter lies a sharp mind, a wild heart, and a girl who's never had a real choice in her life - just like Hyunwoo. As sparks of tension grow between them during their forced proximity, loyalty to family is tested by the desires of the heart. Hyunwoo. What begins as cold, dutiful meetings at formal gatherings slowly ignites into something more: tension, defiance, chemistry. When they're left alone, sparks fly - and neither of them can tell whether it's hate, desire, or something dangerously close to love.

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.