"Jungkook stop. I'll scream". She backed away as tears welled up in her eyes. "I wasted years of my life behind bars with rape charges, that you and I both know are false. Nothing occurred between us in the first place. You framed me so good even my parents couldn't do anything but cry for my safety. For what? My wealth, my inheritance?" Her face drained colors at the remembrance of that night when she alleged me of such a crime. "I hate you Jungkook!" "I'll give you a reason to hate me more babe".

Her breath hitched as he flushed his body against her cold one. Warm water cascading down their bodies. She was stiff feeling his hard muscles, her body reacted to him as metals reacted to magnet. His muscular arm wrapped around her slim waist in a steel like grip as he jerked her closer, she was on her toes. His fingers pushed her dark wet hair away from her face as he ever so lightly tugged at her hair causing her head to tilt back and her neck to be visible. He lowered his face down, his tongue darting out and he licked her skin causing a shudder of terror mixed with pleasure run down her spine. He bit her skin. Adamant to leave his mark. His lips found her earlobe as he nibbled on it. The words left his lips like a sacred spell of forever possession. "I love you, Princess." He rasped. 18+

DARK ROMANCE! Isabella Noah is a beautiful girl, who just lost her father in a car accident. Her mother had died when she was just 10. Now she's 19 and has to look after her younger siblings. Nobody was hiring her on a job due to no experience. Somehow she became a janitor in one of the top academies and the pay was enough to keep her family alive. Blade Dyson, a 24 years old is one of the baddest boys in that academy. He was ridiculously handsome, but unfortunately was the biggest bully with a charming smile. The situation got worse for Isabella when Blade got to know the janitor who wore a fake beard is actually a beautiful girl working as a male janitor. Things became heated and much more difficult for Isabelle. Explicit! 18+ ⚠️ Erotica

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

"Shh...it's useless to cry over something that you have no control over. Give in before I bring your dear sister's cadaver as wedding gift." His words made her stiffen making her let out another wrecked sob. Ralph let out a amused chuckle at her disheveled face. Alexei's midnight eyes stared down at her, his jaw flexing as silence between them stretched. Rara felt another pair of impatient cold hands lewdly running over her waist with shameless speed. Her throat constricted as if their touch nauseated her to the extent she bit down on her inner cheek hardly drawing out metallic taste of blood. "Open up for me, Rara. Let me see how beautiful this tempterous body of yours is." **** They came to me in the night, cruel, darkly handsome men from the most dangerous corners of the world in name of helping me in my worst time. I should've known better that peace in this world come with a price. Price of my freedom. They tormented me, destroyed me, ripping apart my world with their quest for revenge. Two years ago, I met them. In our first meeting, I was betrothed to them. Now they've come to claim me, destroying anyone standing in their way. Even me. I fear them, I hate them and worse of all I couldn't escape them.