"Please... leave me" she whispered while trembling, tears spilling from her eyes as he stood so close, trapping her against the wall. "Why, love? Did I hurt you?" he asked gently. She nodded no. "Did I shout at you?" he continued tucking a tendril of her hair behind her ear.Again she nodded no. "Then why, love? Why do you want to leave?" he said, resting his forehead against hers.His breath was hot on her skin, and her body seemed to respond, craving more. "Just see how your body wants me..." he whispered, sealing his lips over hers in a deep, possessive kiss. 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 A 27-year-old enigmatic mogul, commands a vast business empire that spans industries and continents.His name is synonymous with power and wealth, yet he remains an elusive figure, shrouded in mystery. No photographs of him exist, and he never appears in public, cultivating an aura of intrigue and fear.Whispers of his dark methods and ruthless tactics circulate in hushed tones, painting a picture of a man who thrives in the shadows, commanding his empire with an iron fist. 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀 A 24 - years-old, is an acid attack survivor whose face tells a story of immense adversity, with one half bearing the scars of the attack and the other half remaining unscathed.Despite her remarkable academic achievements and stellar qualifications, she faces a relentless struggle to find a job.Potential employers see only her scars, disregarding her talents and capabilities, making her feel invisible in a world that judges by appearances.Her story is one of resilience and brilliance overshadowed by superficial judgments. What will happen when his eyes fall upon this little bird? Peep to know more. 18+ #2 Virgin Male ( 04/05/2025) This story contains mature themes and Torture and Murder Scenes. This story is written by following all types of wattpad guidelines. Don't try to report the story because it's alre

(Mature Content) "Please, let go of me." "No, you're mine." +++ Nora Wilson lived in the gutter of Chicago and never had life easy. She worked long hours to get by. Socially awkward and invisible to everyone, she never seemed to fit into the right crowd. And the last thing Nora wanted was to get involved in a fast life and world of crime, especially when Logan Russo set his eyes on her. He was a cold italian billionaire. He was the most respected, feared and left no victim behind. He was cold, ruthless, unlovable and heartless. What happens when these two meet and Nora becomes his soft spot? Some chapters will be private so you have to follow to read. The Billionaire's Soft Spot. ©2020. All Rights Reserved.This work is registered and protected on www.copyrighted.com.

She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

Dakota: I ran the moment I turned twenty-one. Not because I was reckless. Not because I was ungrateful. Because staying would have killed me. My family called it love. I called it survival. They dressed me up, paraded me, whispered filth about me when they thought I couldn't hear. Treated me like something to be traded. Used. Owned. So I left. No plan. No protection. Just hope. The night of the ball was supposed to be a fresh start. Chandeliers like fallen stars, music floating through silk and champagne. For the first time, I felt almost free. Then I felt his eyes. He stood across the ballroom like sin given a body. Black hair, sharp jaw, broad shoulders that filled his suit perfectly. Green eyes that didn't look-they measured. They owned. When he looked at me, I should have been afraid. Instead, I felt chosen. Dangerous felt safer than going back home. ⸻ Ashton: I don't believe in coincidence. I believe in opportunity. I went to that ball to secure alliances, smile at men I despise, remind my family I am no pawn. They want obedience. Quiet. A wife who keeps me exactly where they want me. I don't do obedience. Then I saw her. Brown hair down her back, soft eyes too soft for a room like that. Five-foot-five of light in a world of wolves. She didn't belong. Which meant she belonged to me. She looked at me like I wasn't a monster. Her first mistake. I'm not a good man. Men twice her size fear me. My own family watches me like I'm a loaded weapon. But she didn't flinch. She smiled. God help her, she smiled. I need a wife. Someone untouched by my family's poison. Someone I can marry fast, claim faster, and use as a shield. She needs protection. I took her. Cold. Clean. She thinks I saved her. She doesn't know she's just stepped into a cage far worse than the one she ran from.

#1 in Romance (23.05.20) A WATTPAD ROMANCE FEATURED STORY. "So the kiss was just a mistake?" "Yes." she nodded her head as if just the words weren't enough for him to understand. He looked at her for a moment and then turned around and started to walk away. She let out a sigh of relief as now finally there was some distance between them but then he suddenly turned around and with his hands on either side of her head on wall she was trapped. Again! -------- He likes control. She is uncontrollable with an equally uncontrollable imagination. He hates disobedience. She never obeys...atleast not without a fight or asking her thousand and one questions. He is punctual. She is always late...but never more than 5 minutes. So what would happen when this workaholic business tycoon, Liam Richardson would cross paths with a beautiful and feisty Evangeline Rose. Sparks are bound to fly with humour in the air. An office romance. A roller coaster ride of laughter, anxiety, questions, answers, love, separation and union. Word count : 67, 954 approx. Beautiful cover designed by @MilkweedSinthesky started on: 26 April '20 Completed on: 19 June '20

'𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴' I whisper, my voice low and dark. '𝗜'𝗺 𝗩. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲.' I don't remember the last time I felt human-before the death of my past, before I became a monster. But then she entered my world. Y/n. A puzzle I can't solve. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀, 𝗽𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆, 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝗽𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀-𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲, 𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿. 'You chose this. You chose to stay.' I breathe against her ear, savoring her trembling. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲. Her beauty, her innocence-it lures me. She doesn't know what I am, but she's starting to. They warned me about her. The river, the wind, the darkness-they all whispered in my ear, telling me that she was the one thing that could stop me. But I don't care. '𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻, 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗺𝗲' I could destroy her. I could ruin her. She makes me crave in ways I shouldn't. Makes me remember things I swore I buried. And it makes my blood burn. '𝗛𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲, 𝗬/𝗻.' I whisper, eyes dark with hunger. '𝗛𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲...𝗼𝗿 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝗱.'

"The Cold CEO Kim Taehyung is madly obsessed with his Secretory but he has a girlfriend" Is it just an obsession or a forgotten love? "I thank God that you lost your memories baby girl (y/n). Now no one will come between us" but what if she (y/n) remembers her past? "I HATE YOU!!" you yelled, "Say that one more time and I'll make sure you won't be able to use your legs again!" He uttered darkly sending shivers down your spine. YOUR MINE! ALL FUCKING MINE SWEETHEART! "I'll make sure she remembers her dark past and gets to know the deeds you did?" charlotte smirked. "Then you'll meet your worst death!" Taehyung huffed. What is gonna happen when y/n learns the truth?

" 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐃𝐎 𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇! " "𝐂𝐎𝐙 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 , 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐕𝐄 𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑" " 𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚/𝒏 , 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒛 𝒖 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒕 , 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍" - 𝑻𝒂𝒆𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈 Never knew my life that i was bored of would show me this , getting introduced to a cursed pendant , i met a strange guy on the street the other day , never knew he would be the turning point of my life . "Kim Taehyung" A rude and cold vampire , who hates me , has a dark yet mysterious past. Another important yet mysterious thing , a witch , said to be a woman already dead but how come only i can see her ? She has some relation with Taehyung , is she a key for me ? Vampires since a very long time are considered to be cursed , thought of living in those old castles , wear old fashioned clothes , but what if vampires too get developed along with change of time to keep their identity hidden , how is it different from the vampire stories we've read about or watched on TV. He pinned you to a wall , looking deeply in your eyes he made u gulp , he leans forward down to you slowly as he brings his lips near your ears , your heartbeat was fast which he was well aware of as it made you close your eyes , but then he spoke smthng in his ocean deep and husky voice :- 𝑻𝒂𝒆𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈 : 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆 , 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 .

Kim Taehyung was a man sculpted by shadows-cold, dominant, and ruthless. A name whispered in fear within the underground elite, the heir to an empire built on blood, deception, and secrets. To him, love was a weakness-a game he'd never play, a lie he refused to entertain. Until one deal forced him into an arranged marriage with Y/N, the daughter of a fading noble family, a girl who looked like she belonged in sunlight, not in his darkness. Y/N was everything he couldn't control. Fierce, stubborn, and untamed despite her fragile grace-like porcelain with a flame inside. She didn't beg, didn't break. And that made her addictively dangerous. What was supposed to be a political alliance became something Taehyung couldn't walk away from. Her innocence tempted him. Her defiance enraged him. Her silence seduced him. Now, he's obsessed. He doesn't call it love-because he doesn't believe in it. But he needs her. Touching her, claiming her, punishing her-he turns their shared nights into scorching trials of passion and pain, testing how far he can push her before she shatters. But Y/N won't shatter. She burns. Until something changes.

[ Completed ] [ 12 Chapters ] Starring: Lee Y/N : as you Jeon Jungkook : as the youngest successful CEO " My forever exists only when it comes to you " . . . Just a simple journey of strangers to lovers who can kill and die for each other . . . A story where love isn't just a fantasy [ D O N O T R E P O S T A N Y W H E R E ] HAPPY READING :)