A clumsy girl was walking down in the empty corridor as it was lunch no one was there in corridor she had a food tray in her hands and was walking down till the cafeteria . The floor down till the cafeteria was little wet she didn't noticed that and as her feet gets in contact of water she slipped the tray from her hands fell down on the floor with a loud thud. She tightly closed her eyes and was ready to feel the pain but instead of pain she felt two muscular arms wrapping around her body she opened her tightly clutched eyes and saw it was him her crush her cold senior Kim Taehyung "watch where you're going" he spoke still holding her secure in his arms , his voice laced with venom his dark orbs staring at her she squirms little bit in his grip making their nose touched eachothers __________________________________________________ She fell first but he fell harder....

Taehyung restlessly supported his forehead on his joined hands and two males sitting infront him looked at him questionably getting impatient to know about the reason of his stressed self. "will you please tell us taehyung why did you call us so urgently" Jimin asked getting irritated by the silence of Taehyung who looked at them and sighed before speaking "why the heck she want me to marry her only" listening his irritated tone both figures chuckled and a masculine one spoke. "i don't know why you have problem with her, she's crazy but i like her nature" Taehyung shook his head slowly prior uttering leaning back on chair "you're saying this because you don't know real her" muscular man frowned and before he could ask he got his answer which filled silence in office room when they heard most unexpected news "She's lesbian" The title of ff has changed from Forced Arrange Marriage to "His Crazy Woman", it has cute, funny stuff but i still consider it as 18+ fanfiction due to some adult details and strong language © @ficneont

No one had ever looked at her and seen perfection-until he did. Delicate and fire-haired, Yn was no stranger to her father's powerful associates. But nothing prepared her for Kim Taehyung De Lucci-the dangerously gorgeous heir with Korean-Italian blood and ice in his veins. He said little the night they met. He didn't need to. His stare alone devoured her like a storm cloaked in a suit. Within weeks, she was his wife. Eighteen months later, the passion had curdled into silence. Cold glances replaced whispered promises. Taehyung didn't love her-but he wouldn't let her leave either. Trapped in a gilded cage built on haunting stares and hollow vows, Yn finally found the strength to ask for a divorce. But freedom came with a price. A son. Before he would let her go, he demanded an heir. The demand shattered her. He had never introduced her to the prestigious De Lucci bloodline. He kept secrets like they were sacred. She had heard him on the phone with another woman-low voices, quiet laughter-and she had seen the walls around his heart only grow taller. Most terrifying of all, Yn suspected that none of this had ever truly been about love. It had been about some sick game-by Kim Taehyung, and from Jackson Noble, the cold-blooded father who treated her like a pawn in his games of legacy and power. Now, entangled in a toxic marriage laced with manipulation, betrayal, and poisoned promises, Yn must dig beneath the surface of her husband's calculated coldness to uncover a truth darker than she ever imagined- About the man who still calls her, with a cruel tenderness, his 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐚. His beloved. His possession.

" Useless girl ! Can't clean a single room? are Waiting for me to feed you like a queen " her step mother shouting, furious grabbing y/n hair harshly . Her vision blurred I... don't want to die. ".......Stop shaking. I'm not going to drop you " His dad " you carried the girl yourself " Taehyung stiffened Taehyung " Let me teach you........" Taehyung said " i will named you Kitty "

Emma, run... They won't find you, I promise. Her breath hitched as she trembled from within, but she nodded-a silent plea for freedom. She ran, desperate for a new beginning, away from years of abuse and a toxic life that had drained her soul. The night was merciless, the rain soaking her skin, her tears blending with the downpour. Her legs wobbled, her strength nearly gone-when suddenly, headlights blazed through the darkness. A car sped toward her. Before she could react, everything faded to black. The man stepped out of the car, scooped her into his arms, and drove away into the unknown. Is this the new beginning Emma longed for... or has she unknowingly invited even more chaos into her life? To find out, read the story. THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. It is based on imagination the characters in story have nothing to do with anyone in real life.......

Beneath her numbness, his love waits to mend.

"You monster!" she yelled, her voice trembling with rage and desperation. "What did you do to my father?" Taehyung gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the couch, hovering above her. Y/N struggled, cursing him for her father's condition. "Agree to marry me, or he will die," Taehyung said coldly. "You're a heartless monster," Y/N spat, tears streaming down her face. "If you want to save him," Taehyung continued, his voice unyielding, "you need to agree. Your father has been poisoned, and only I have the antidote." Y/N's world shattered at his words. She was trapped, with no choice but to comply with his demands to save her father. The reality of her situation sank in, and she knew she had to agree to his terms, no matter how much she despised him. ~~~ Two souls bounded by hate. Found solace in each other. Dear readers, Welcome to my latest story.and get ready to dwell into the dark Mistry, obsession and dark love story. This tale includes every nerve wrecking scene which will give you shivers till your bones . Happy reading. Started : jul~15~2024 Completed : sep~28~2024

"She wasn't loved . She was claimed." He didn't ask for love - he demanded submission. To the world, he was power incarnate. To her, he was the man who took everything... and still wanted more. To him, She wasn't his lover. She wasn't his wife. She was his possession. Trapped in a gilded nightmare, Bound by a name she didn't choose, She learns the cruel truth - In a world ruled by power, love is the weakest defense. In His Grip Obsession. Control. No escape. ⚠️Story contains dark content such as (manipulation, dominance, sadist behavior, control, explicit scenes ) , which might not be suitable for sensitive readers.