"𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤!" I cried out, desperation clawing at my throat. "𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭! 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮!" He smiled, his expression chillingly calm. "𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭!" _________________________________ Jia entered the most haunted palace in the country for a dare, eager to prove her bravery. Little did she know, it would become the worst decision of her life, plunging her into a nightmare where reality twisted and terror awaited around every corner. _________________________________ • 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 • Reincarnation (The original plan was to make it 𝗣𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿, but it turned out to be a 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆)

"Do you want to die?" The man's voice is barely controlled as he aims the baseball bat at your face. "Woah, woah, woah," Your eyes are wide as you step back, about to shit your pants. "Look, I didn't force him to come back, alright? If you want to kill someone, kill him." You point at Yoongi, who raises his eyebrows in disbelief. "What an amazing friend you are, Y/N," He says sarcastically as he raises his hands defensively. "Look, we can resolve this peacefully." "Actually, no, we can't," Taehyung frowns. "Not helping, Tae," Yoongi mutters. "Shit!" You yell as the bat swings towards your face. "No swearing!" Your best friend screeches as you feel the bat swinging towards your face - Nothing. You open your eyes slowly, cautiously, gaze moving to the man blocking the bat from hitting your face. "Miss me?" _______ He's back. He's free. And he's hotter than ever. Sequel to Sugar & Ocean Highest Ranking: #4

"Angry sex is the best sex." Just to remind you that playboys have hearts too. winner of The Fiction Awards 2019 as Best Fanfiction and Best Overall story. Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction

The woods were silent, cloaked in mist and mystery. Twigs cracked beneath his boots as Jeon Jungkook walked with calculated steps, the chill of the forest matching the cold in his eyes. But something shifted-an instinct sharpened by years of distrust. He halted. There was someone behind him. In a blink, he turned and slammed the figure against a tree, one hand gripping the collar while the other drew a gleaming pocket knife from his coat. Its blade kissed the soft skin of the person's throat-threatening, precise, unflinching. His cold gaze met wide, terrified eyes. It was her. But he didn't move. His expression remained carved in stone-emotionless and cruel. The knife stayed near her neck as his breath hitched, not from shock, but from something darker. "Why the f*ck are you following me?" he growled, his voice low and venom-laced. "I-I... y-young m-master, I-I was a-afraid t-to stay there a-alone... t-that's why I f-followed y-you..." she stammered, her voice trembling like the rest of her. Fear shimmered in her eyes-but he didn't care. He didn't flinch. Instead, with no warning, no mercy, he leaned in and crashed his lips onto hers-rough, demanding, and overpowering. It wasn't love. It wasn't gentle. It was a storm. prince x maid

He kept the ashes of their love just to feel the burn. (Your skin remembers my touch better than your mind remembers your lies.) (I want you to look at me while I ruin you. I want to be the last thing you see before your pride dies.) "Open your damn eyes, Ember," he rasped, the command vibrating through the sliver of space between their lips. He wanted more than her body; he wanted the surrender of her soul. "I want to see. I want to look into your eyes and see if I still give you pleasure-if I satisfy those needs of yours properly, or if you've forgotten the taste of me entirely." "I spent five years building a cage for the only person who was actually standing in the line of fire for me." Jungkook wants to ruin her. He wants to see her break the way he did. He wants to use his power to show her that he is no longer the boy she abandoned. But as they collide in a storm of hatred and suppressed desire, the line between revenge and obsession begins to blur. He wants her to pay for every second of his agony. He wants her stripped of her secrets and her dignity. In the architecture of their love, every brick is a lie, and every shadow has a price. "I've spent a thousand nights hating you, and ten thousand more wishing I didn't."

Darkness is the word that I describe myself. Every day is a living hell. Other girls were jealous of me for marrying handsome young Ceo Jeon Jungkook, but nobody knows the deep dark secret hiding behind that handsome face. ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ contains violence, abuse, mature(18+). Please do not read if any of these things trigger you... I'm very sorry if my writing style is not good and if you guys are not satisfied. Feel free to share your opinion. Disclaimer:- The characters here have nothing to do with real life. This is just a story, my wildest imagination. ** No hate comments please... I'm sorry to say this but I'll mute hate comments..

"𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐯𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭#𝐫𝐝.. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮" she shouted as he dragged her to his room.. Everyone around was shocked to see this.. No one has ever dared to talk to him like that.. "𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨" she said.. He ignored her.. locking the door he pinned her hands to bed above her head.. His eyes burning in fire.. "𝐖𝐡𝐲?" that's all he asked.. Her green eyes were focused on his neck.. She knew exactly what he was asking for.. "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮.. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥.. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮.. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭.. 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧" she said.. "𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.." he said controlling his anger.. "𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞" This made her gulp her saliva because she knows he can do that.. ______________________________ She was born blind and was living her life peacefully. But her life turned upside down by getting involved with a mafia called 'Lucifer' whose only aim was to avenge his parents murder. ___________________________ ● Tropes ● Stalking Protective Alpha Male Sunshine and Grump Steamy Romance Suspense and Mystery Revenge ◆Completed on 19th May, 2024◆

I'm not your baby," she snarled. "I'm not anyone's toy. I have my own life, my own choices, and I refuse to be a part of this twisted fantasy of yours." Jungkook chuckled, the sound sending chills down her spine. "Raise your voice again," he said, his own voice deceptively calm, "and I'll show you just how much of a toy you are. I'll fuck you right here, on this table, and everyone will watch." He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her cheek. "Do you really want to find out ho... This story contains extremely dark and mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. * Non-consensual sexual acts (rape) * Graphic violence and unsettling situations * Explicit sexual content * Abusive power dynamics and manipulation * Strong, uncensored language This narrative is specifically crafted for readers who are comfortable with, and actively seek out, dark romance with challenging and potentially triggering content. It does not shy away from the darker aspects of human nature and relationships. If you are sensitive to any of the aforementioned themes or prefer lighter romance, this is not the story for you. Your emotional well-being is paramount, and we urge you to prioritize it.

FIRST BOOK ALERT ‼️ Y/N's father A Yakuza of Europe doesn't want war with an Asian Yakuza Leader - Jeon Justin Jungkook so to maintain the peace, Y/N and Jungkook marries. He becomes obsessed with her. With that the love story starts. In this story no unnecessary drama or conflict will be there. Contains Adult thing. Romantic story with better narration. Enjoy!

It all started that one fateful day. He pinned me to the couch, revealing his true self. He wasn't the nerd everyone thought he was; he was the heir and the next President of his country. I should have heeded his warnings. Now, I'm held captive in an unknown land, trapped as his wife with no hope of escape. He claims he fell in love with me at first sight, but I know the truth. It's not love; it's his twisted obsession. _________________________________ "You label it obsession, I define it as love." _________________________________ ● Tropes ● Captive Romance Alpha Male Sadism/Masochism (S/M) Primal Play (Aka consensual non-consent) Redemption Arc