'I did this for my parents,not because I love you or something...' 'I hate you....I make your life miserable and make you suffer.....' ~Jungkook This is just a work of fiction don't take it serious!! And don't be a silent reader comments down to lemme know your thoughts😊!!! 🚫I never copy someone's work! If my story looks similar to someone else's IT'S A PURE CO-INCIDENCE ------------------------- Enjoy~ COMPLETED!!

He ruled the werewolf community yet he was a mere 24 in human years, His lack of a mate caused him to be cold hearted, mean and ruthless. She was everybody's dream girl, with her luscious blonde flowing hair and unique eyes, everyone wanted her, but no one could have her but him. When he later eyes on the petite human, he instantly knew she was his, he needed to feel her touch, he needed to hear her voice, He need her. THIS IS A FAST PACED STORY!!

Sylus has lived a life built on control and command. It's the only way he knows how to survive. Letting go isn't easy for him, too much of a risk. But this is about her. His MC. The only one who can reach past the beast and the control and make him surrender, not because he's weak, but because in her hands, he finally feels free. Between Evol's chains and forbidden touch, they learn that the heart of surrender isn't losing control... but choosing who to give it to. 🐦‍⬛

DANTA Italy's mafia king, the 28-year-old most dangerous man in town. Ariella, a sweet and innocent 18-year-old girl whose parents died when she was a child, now lives with her aunt. When Danta sees Ariella and becomes obsessed with her, he wants her at all costs.

No one even knew that it was possible, but seeing is believing. Usually werewolves meet their mates after they meet their wolves for the first time when they are 16 years old. What will happen when the young alpha meets his mate at the age of 6? Alana is a small abused 5 year old, Elijah is a overprotective 6 year old alpha. They have a connection like no one has seen before. What will happen if soulmates meet as such a young age? ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ This is my first book ever! There might be some spelling/grammar mistakes, it might be cliche. Who knows? Let's see what happens... I hope you enjoy! Comment and Vote! Pictures are from the internet and does not belong to me.

One day the "mafia prince" Luke will be the Spanish Mafia leader. But for now...it's high school for him! Since Stefa and Álvaro, his parents, adopted him, he lives for only one role...being a mafia leader. But when he meets the new girl in his school he can't explain himself why his feelings go like crazy. He doesn't really like her or even know her. But since day one he has the feeling of having to protect her. She's the one person who will always suffer, who will get teased or who will just be used like a fool. She's a shy quiet girl and Luke can't stand it... So why can't he leave her alone?

Juliet was just a normal high school girl who was ready for summer. She had all of it planned out. She would spend some time with her friends and her family. That was until the night Mr. Hayes came into her life. Juliet never expected to be given away to a man that she knew nothing about. She never thought that she would be doing any of the things she does while with Mr. Hayes. --------------------------------------------------------------------- "Look if it is about last night I don't think that we should let that happen again." He looked up to me with confusion. He slowly got out of his chair and made his way to me. "What do you mean?" He asked. "Well you only did it because I looked at someone. Why was that a bad thing? You think you own me and that is not true." I backed up from him but he followed. I got all the way to the door and he blocked me in with his arms. This is not good. "What if I don't want to stop?" He asked narrowing his eyes at me. "I don't care. I don't think this should go any farther. I don't know you and you don't-" he grabbed my face and kissed me hard. I tried to push him back but he pinned my arms above my head.

Noah's dad is the American Mafia leader and now Noah had to take over cause his dad is ill. Dixies dad is the Italy Mafia leader, and Noah and Dixie are supposed to get married but the end of a year (this story starts in Jan btw) cause of a deal their dad's had 19 years back Started- 20th August 2021 ‼️ DISCLAIMER‼️ I WROTE THIS STORY WHEN I WAS 11 SO EVERYTHING IS TERRIBLE. IM ONLY KEEPING IT UP BCS OF REQUESTS

Y/N gets kidnapped after leaving her work at night. As she's being kept in a basement room, she learns that her kidnapper isn't her biggest enemy. Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction Mystery / Mafia / Drama / Romance

Préface : Une vie ne demande pas Maïra_ n'a jamais été une suite de Raw without disguise. Maïra_, c'est une réaffirmation. It's the reaffirmation of what I became. What I didn't believe I could be, but that I finally became after all. A better version. Venant d'une adepte des envies suicidaires, j'ai cherché... Ohhh... j'ai cherché, ne vous inquiétez pas. Des années auparavant, j'ai sombré dans la déception, la solitude, et l'absence totale de confiance. Mais dès que j'ai écrit. Dès que j'ai déposé mes sentiments dans ce cahier. J'ai su que ce n'était pas la fin. Ce n'était pas ma fin. J'ai eu beau vouloir partir, mais les chaînes du pays ne voulaient pas me relâcher. On s'est moqué de Maïra_. On a piétiné ma vie. On m'a dit que j'étais une erreur. Une semence erronée. J'étais la bête. La pauvre. La moche. Je n'ai pas cherché ces mots. On me les a lancés. On me les a crachés à la figure. Si j'écris Maïra_, ce n'est pas que pour moi. Ce n'est pas par obligation, mais par besoin. Le besoin viscéral de dire. De parler pour les autres. De leur tendre mon courage. Mon cri. That nothing is finished. We can go through. -- C'est pour ça que Maïra_ te pousse à avancer. À croire en toi. À te relever. Maïra_ accepte tes peines. Maïra_ t'accepte. Maïra_ te donne le droit d'exister. Parce que tu as une place. Parce que tu es une vie. Et une vie ne demande pas. --- Je pleure. Parce que je dépose encore une part de moi. Au monde. À sa cruauté. J'assume. Je claque. Je claque la porte de l'oppression. Et j'ouvre celle de la rédemption. Je reste Maïra_. 16 ans. --- - C'est une paria. Oui, par insolence. ---