[Taehyung] "You're everything, "My heaven and my hell. My only reason. Now... let me be yours." "This is where you belong. Filled by me. Claimed by me." "See?"Even your breath belongs to me now." "You think you can walk into another man's arms? I'll drag you back before you even take a step." [Y/N] "I want more of you. All of you. If I'm going to be ruined, let it be by you. Only you." "No other man has ever made my heart tremble the way you do." "If loving you is madness, then I don't want to be sane." "You don't have to lock me away. I already chose to stay." "I'd rather burn with you than be warm with someone else."

Highschool AU Jisung and Minho hate each other. Everyone knows it, they argue nonstop, can't be in the same room without bickering. But one morning, Jisung wakes up in Minho's bed, both of them a little too close and a little too confused. Neither of them remembers how it happened... [Completed] Started: 17/09/2025 Editing: 9/10/2025 - 28/11/2025 Ended: 19/12/2025 Fan art credits to rightful owner

Ⓐⓓⓥⓐⓝⓒⓔ ⓘⓝⓕⓞ: This is the first part of five about a mafia story based on a book by Willow Winters. Her story is about Dom and Becca. It is replaced by StrayKids Member. I hope you will like it :D If you are interested in the original story you can order it via Amazon or on her site directly (https://www.willowwinterswrites.com). My mother tongue is German, so I apologize in advance for any grammar mistakes. The book cover was created by LilaCrazy. Check her out as well. Thanks to my helpers in correcting the story^^ Ⓣⓡⓘⓖⓖⓔⓡ ⓦⓐⓡⓝⓘⓝⓖ: There will be violent scenes. This is a BoyXBoy, which means there will be same sex scenes. Fluff and Smut Male Pregnancy This should be an 18+ read. Read at your own risk! Ⓔⓧⓒⓔⓡⓟⓣ: The door opens and I nervously peek up through my thick, dark lashes at the gorgeous man looking down at me. The lines around his eyes mean he's every bit the man he looks, but his devilish white-toothed grin gives him a boyish charm meant to full man like me. He's fucking hot in a black three-piece suit that's obviously been tailored to fit his large chiseled frame perfectly. With that crisp white button-down shirt and simple black tie you'd think he was a young CEO, but his muscular body, piercing blue eyes and messy dark hair that's long enough to grab, make him a sex god. Lust and power radiate from his broad chest as his eyes travel down my body. He looks like a man who knows how to destroy you. A wave of desire shoots through me when my eyes meet his heated stare. My breathing hitches and I swallow down the distress I'm feeling at my treacherous body. I'll just give him the money Jungkook owed him and get the fuck out here. At the reminder of why I'm standing in his doorway, I push my purse toward him.

❝Your thighs are shaking trying to push me away but that pretty wet heat between them is begging me to stay. Which one should I listen to?❞ Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. She was utterly exposed and he was savoring every second of it. Her whole body flamed. ❝That's not true.❞ she denied, her voice breathless whisper. ❝I'm not-❞ ❝Oh, but you are.❞ he interrupted. ❝I can feel the heat radiating from you. That slick.. little pulse... it's calling my name.❞ His hand began to slide inexorably higher. ❝Why don't we check it out? See just how much of a liar that pretty mouth really is.❞ His fingertips brushed against the silk of her panties. A jolt of pure panick shot through her. ❝Don't you dare!❞ she slapped his hand away. He chuckled. He brought his stinging hand to his lips, his eyes never leaving hers and kissed the spot where she struck him. ❝Feisty.❞ he murmured. ______ 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 : 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 | 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐔 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘 : 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐱 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 | 𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐄𝐍𝐃 | 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ʙʏ : Sad Bitch ~ 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦 ⚠️ ➪ Explicit Sex Scenes 🔞 ➪ Bullying warning ➪ Voilence and Trigger Warnings 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒🏅 #1- Cry #1- Best #1- Taehyung #1- Sins #1- Lust #1- Voilence #1- Desire #1- Obsession #1 -Fire #1- Heavyangst #1- Enimies #1-Pshychologicalthriller #1- Manipulation #1- Spicy #1- Universityau #1- Maturelanguage #1- Jungkook #1- Cruel #4- Bullystory #33- Jimin #39- Dark #23-Trauma

🔞Bella. You will join the company." It wasn't a question. It was the next move in his game. She Breathless, dazed, "No..." He smirked, a predatory flash of teeth. "Until you say yes, you can't run from this." Before she could process the threat, he dove back in. "No....ahhh!...." His mouth was on her again, his tongue delving deep, her nerves raw from her climax. The pleasure was edged with a sharp, almost painful intensity. As his tongue worked her, his hand moved. He spat on his middle and index fingers, then slowly, deliberately, pressed one, then two fingers inside her. BELLA "Please, Keither... no... ahhh! It's too much... please!" He began to finger her in a slow, deep rhythm, curling his fingers inside her while his mouth returned to her clit, sucking and licking with renewed fervor. "I can't... please stop.....ahhh...!!" She was begging, her fingers tightening in his hair, but he only increased his pace, fingering her faster, his tongue a relentless point of fire on her clit. The pressure was unbearable, a coil of pure sensation tightening in her belly. " Please.... Keith... I am beg...ging..stop!!!" "Say you'll fucking join the company.", His tongue flicked mercilessly over her swollen bud. "Say it." He bit the inside of her thigh hard enough to bruise. "Or I'll keep you here till sunrise." The threat dripped down her spine as his thumb circled her clit, pressing just enough to make her gasp. Bella's vision whited out when he suddenly deep, crooking his fingers against that spot that made her see stars. "YES! Fuck, YES, I'll join! The company" The words ripped from her throat as her body convulsed again, juices dripping down his wrist. His fingers stilled inside her, gentling his tongue over her oversensitive flesh as she trembled above him. "Good girl." BELLA "Aahhhh... yes... fuck... Keither Hartel...!" Warning: This story contains mature themes, explicit language, and dark content meant for adult readers only. 🔞

Book 1 of The Art Of Ruins. "Don't touch me!" she spat voice trembling with pain & fury. "Am I not allowed to touch my fiancée when she is in pain?" he asked in low voice. Her eyes snapped up to his-wet & furious, "I AM NOT YOUR FIANCÉE!" He tilted his head slightly, eyes darkening "Are you not?" His voice dropped-taunting & dangerous "Because I clearly know you wore my ring." "That night, it was-" His voice cut through her "I didn't ask for an explanation" He leaned closer so close she felt his breath along her cheek "I said what had happened." Her hand trembled harder, her fingers curled unintentionally into his sleeve again, the heat from his chest pressed against her weakened body. "I made you wear that ring infront of everyone present there." "Taeh-" she whispered, overwhelmed both by pain & by how close he was. Her fingers gripped him harder-not out of affection but 'cause she need something solid to hold onto. His voice lowered-dark & intimate, "But I know whom I held, whom I kissed." Her entire face flushed crimson with humiliation and anger, she tried pulling away again but her legs failed her so she stayed pressed into him, trapped, helpless. "So that makes you..." He leaned in lips inches from her ear voice a whisper of dominance, "My fiancée." "I HATE YOU!" she burst out a tear slipped out-unbidden, unwanted. His eyes flickered to the tear, then back to hers, The corner of his mouth lifted just a ghost of a smirk, "Does that change anything?" She shook her head violently, losing balance again, he caught her waist and pulled her upright. "No...don't!" she whimpered, grabbing his shirt to steady herself again, her body betrayed her at every second. "Hate me more," he whispered. Her pupils dilated in furious bewildered way that she couldnt comprehend what to say. "Hate is a feeling," he murmured thumb brushing the back of her arm as he steadied her "And my fiancée should have feelings for me."

Dark Royalty AU ____________ ________ In a kingdom bound by politics and fragile alliances, Prince Jisung finds himself trapped in a marriage of power, not love, to the cold and commanding Prince Minho. But Jisung's heart still aches for his former lover, another prince, whose presence lingers like a shadow. As secrets, betrayals, and power plays unfold behind palace walls, Jisung must navigate a dangerous game of loyalty, desire, and defiance. With every act of rebellion, the line between hate and something darker begins to blur, and soon, the crown isn't the only thing drawing blood. ____________ ________ ⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️ Toxic relationships Dubious consent Verbal and psychological abuse Cheating Violence Dark themes Angst & hurt Smut Protective Instincts Possessive Love Mutual Obsession Repressed Feelings Complicated Loyalties Slow burn Arranged Marriage Forbidden Love Love Triangle ____________ ________ Top: Minho Bottom: Jisung ____________ ________ Happy ending, obvi! ___________ ______ Started: 06/28/25 Ended: 07/24/25

Han Jisung has always been told he looks unreal-too perfect, too fragile, too much like a doll. He never thought those words would become dangerous. One harmless dare at a museum changes everything. Mistaken for something he isn't, Jisung crosses paths with Lee Minho-a man whose world is built on power, control, and shadows. One glance is enough. One moment is all it takes. From that day on, Jisung's life is no longer his own. Watched. Followed. Remembered. What started as a misunderstanding turns into something far more intense, far more terrifying-and far more complicated. Because when obsession meets innocence, there is no such thing as coincidence. And some eyes... never forget what they've seen.

"Seems like you won again. So what do u want as a prize? Hugs, pizza or a-" "Kiss me." "What??" "I said kiss me." . . . BoyxBoy Minsung The beginning is kinda cringe since this is my first ff but trust me it is getting better !TRIGGER WARNINGS! -Smut -Violence -Drug abuse -sexual assault, harassment

Lee Minho wasn't the kind of man who got distracted. Cold. Precise. Untouchable. But the moment he looked through the rain-streaked window of a half-dead café and saw Jisung - all soft lips, tired eyes, and quiet beauty - something in him snapped. Not love. Not curiosity.Obsession. He didn't care who Jisung was.Only that he wanted him. And now, Jisung has no idea he's being watched. Followed. Hunted. Because Minho always gets what he wants. And this time,he wants him. Jisung whimpered as Minho's hand gripped his jaw tighter, just enough to remind him who was in control-but not enough to hurt. Minho lowered his face, lips brushing Jisung's ear. > "You're mine now. My baby. My doll. My angel." Jisung's knees nearly buckled.