Shiloh Anne Grace was born into a world rebuilt from the ashes of near extinction. After a war that almost destroyed humanity, the greatest minds of the second millennium came together to design something better-a flawless society. The Citadel. A utopia. Or so she has always believed. But beneath The Citadel's polished perfection, cracks are forming. And when the impossible quite literally knocks on her door, Shiloh will uncover truths she was never meant to see-and a destiny she never imagined could be hers. This is only the beginning... Copyright © 2026 by Kerisa Moonsamy Written under the pen name Night_Writer702 All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations used in reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Certain real-world locations, landmarks, and public settings may be referenced within this work. These are used solely for narrative purposes. All other elements-including characters, events, and interactions-are fictional and are not intended to represent real individuals or actual occurrences. The author makes no claim to ownership of any real-world locations, trademarks, or publicly recognized names that may appear in this work.

"In these halls, devotion has teeth. Desire leaves scars. Watch as monsters whisper in human skin and angels hide their claws. Proceed only if you wish to tremble and burn at the same time." ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ "Fragile, they say. Heartless, they claim. Buried, they whisper. But fire remembers its flame." ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ English is not my first language. Any kind of photos used are not mine the credit goes to its owner. It is pure fanfiction. Nothing, I have written here will affect anyone in real life. ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ Top- Jungkook Bottom- Taehyung ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ The themes I will try to carry are:- • Dark Romance • Obsession & Possession • Power Imbalance • Trauma / Emotional Abuse • Violence / Gore • Poison / Intrigue • Possessive Relationships • Mental Health Themes ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ Ranking~ #1 Omega {17 February 2026}

"You keep staring at the floor like it owes you answers," Junseok muttered. "Lift your head, little one." --- Junseok built himself out of discipline and distance. He does not believe in God, in softness, or in anything that cannot be controlled. He has never needed to. Taeyul has never spoken loudly enough for the world to hear him. He believes in something unseen - something that held him together when every person who should have, didn't. They were never supposed to exist in each other's worlds. But proximity is dangerous. And silence, when given enough space - says everything. One man is learning that control has limits. The other is learning that he is allowed to take up space. Neither of them is ready for what happens next. Because some things aren't meant to be questioned. And some people... aren't meant to be lost. --- ⚠️ This is a slow-burn psychological BL romance. Contains themes of trauma, abuse, faith, mental health, and emotional healing. Reader discretion is advised. --- This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. English is not my first language - there may be minor errors. Thank you for your understanding.🤍

"Some souls were never meant to be touched by light... only devoured by each other." He stood beneath the moonlight, eyes lost in a world no one could reach. And yet- someone watched him like a prayer never meant to be spoken. Whispers cling to the silence between them. A glance. A pull. A sin. He doesn't speak of his past. He doesn't ask for salvation. But fate, cruel and beautiful, writes their names in the same sentence. Two boys. One bound by ice. One born of fire. And between them- a story that tastes like danger, desire, and the dark. Not every love is soft. Some burn. Some haunt. And some... are sinbound. The Sin Bounded Us. ******************************* It is purely my imagination. It is my first story. the ships I have included are Taekook Top: Kook Bottom: Tae and Yoonmin Top: Suga/ Yoongi Bottom: Jimin English is not my first language, so I may make some mistakes as I am also a minor just learning and it is my first book. ❗❗Contains❗❗ • Slow burn • Power bottoms • Triggered past scenes • Forbidden love • Queer themes 🌈 • Emotional trauma & healing • Protective best friend • Mentally strong yet emotionally scarred MC • Dark secrets • Found family elements • Psychological depth • Comfort in small moments • Deep character development • Subtle obsession / emotional tension ____ ⚠️ This story explores mature emotional themes and trauma. Please read with care and kindness to your heart. ____ The photos are not mine, I gave the credit to its real owner. 🙂↕️ But the cover is edited by me.♥️✨ ✨Thank you ✨ ___ Ranked #9 {J-hope} on 7 January 2025 out of 11.7k stories #7 {J-hope} on 7 February 2026 out of 11.7k stories #6 {J-hope} on 9 February 2026 out of 11.7k stories .