" Who are you?" " I know you like joking, but you can't joke at this time. I am being serious." " Ya! How does this all happen Elio?" "Boss, i didn't found my better half yet how do I know about this. it's chilling " "If I die , donate all the organs to other, just keep the middle finger for that mf." " Dad, she doesn't know who we are. " Even you don't know who is she ?" "facepalm" Hey guys read the trailer of Her saviour 2. And stay tuned for the whole story. As this time the butterflies will get a churn.🤭 Love u all

"Why don't you understand, Mr. Agnihothri?" The words were torn from my throat, raw and desperate. "I am not the one who is made for love. Don't try to heal me, Shiv. I'm telling you, you will only break yourself in that process," I screamed, the sound catching and splintering with a deep, shaky breath. ​But the expected anger, the frustrated retreat, never came. Instead, his gaze-intense, impossibly tender-met mine, and a small, maddeningly serene smile touched the corner of his lips. It was a silent challenge, a soft denial that made the fragile control I held on my sanity begin to crumble. ​"Let's stop this here, please," I whispered, the desperate plea barely audible, the fight draining from me. "You deserve someone whole, someone pure, not a shattered, half-broken glass doll like me." The confession was an admission of defeat, and a single, traitorous tear-hot and heavy-escaped the dam of my composure, tracing a path down my cheek. ​Something fractured in his placid facade. The smile vanished, replaced by a sudden, fierce darkness. He shut his eyes, his jaw clenching as he inhaled a deep, steadying breath, a visible battle raging to master a sudden, barely contained fury. Then, in a single, predatory movement, he erased the space between us. ​He captured my shoulders, his grip not cruel, but intensely demanding, and pushed me firmly back against the cool, unforgiving drywall. The sudden pressure was intoxicating, trapping me between the solid surface and his unyielding body. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in, his intent palpable, until his mouth was almost touching my ear. ​"Saanvi," his voice was a low, resonant rumble, a silken promise laced with a dangerous possessiveness, "Even the breath I take when you are near me is elixir (Amrit) for my soul." His lips brushed my skin as he spoke the last word, the sheer intimacy of the contact sending a wildfire racing through my veins and igniting my heart into an uncontrollable inferno. ​

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝I'm hard for you. You're wet for me. Do the math.❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗚𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗨 ☠ Wrong place. Wrong time. Wrong and toxic in every way. Yet, she couldn't tear herself away from him. The attraction was too sick, too deep, and too twisted, binding her to him with a force that defied all logic. She was already too far gone, willing to do anything for him. ˣ ˣ ˣ ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️

"W-What are you doing, Y/N?" Jungkook stammered. His gaze drifted to her plump lips. "Oh, so you do know my name," she remarked as she positioned his arms around her midsection, drawing closer until he could feel his own racing heartbeat. "You know, I hate that you're taken. I genuinely wish you were single, all for me," she murmured, scowling at him. "But no problem, I know exactly how to snatch away something that catches my eye." -- What happens when Jungkook comforts a girl in tears one night, only to find out she's one of the richest students at his new school? His hate for the wealthy people grows, especially for Seung Y/N, who seems to be pulling him into her world of bad influences. Started: March 20, 2022 Ended: June 17, 2022 18+. Contains mature themes such as sexual content and very sensitive topics that may trigger some people. Please do not read if that makes you feel uncomfortable. This is a fan-fiction, purpose that all incidents and occasions in this are all imaginary and all are of my imagination. Any resemblance to substantial life events and species, living or dead, are all purely coincidence.

🍁🍁🍁 Jungkook leaned his back on the wall, sitting on the cold floor of the balcony. He closed his eyes letting all his tears to stream down his pale cheeks. "He's my child ! He has nothing to do with a jerk like you!" "Promise me dadda, you won't cry again" "These crocodile tears won't wash your sins" "People like you can never change Jungkook" "Think about us Jungkook...I, mom, Jinnie everyone loves you" "go kill yourself!" "You suffocate me Jungkook" "I deserve to die" "Please Don't hate me hyung" Jungkook tugged his hairs crying pathetically, trying to escape from those words that were continuously ringing in his head. 🍁🍁🍁 Jungkook ⬆️ Taehyung ⬇️ • Book cover by me. • I do not own any of the pictures or quotes used in the story, credit goes to the rightful owner. I wrote this FF in 2021. I uploaded it on YouTube but after I deleted my YT channel most of you asked me to publish it on Wattpad. So here it is. COMPLETED.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. -

"𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄" " Why are you making it difficult for me? Just leave me the fuck alone" Aanya said or more like screamed those words on his face. " Oh, so my Baby does know how to curse. Amusing." He said, with a pained smile plastered on his face. " You..." Her words were sealed between her lips when she found he was standing right infront of him. Their forehead touching each other while their lips just an inch apart. She raised her hands to hit his chest. " I fucking hate you " She whispered the words against his lips while hitting him. Her eyes held unshedded tears and anger flashing through them. He held her hands and put a halt on her actions. His voice turning darker and lethal. " You don't hate me Aanya and you know it and this will be the first and last fucking time these words will slip through your pretty lips. Am I clear?" He warned her while caressing her face while his thumb wiping the tears sliding through her eyes. " Kyu kr rhe hain aap yeh sab ?, Kya hazil kr lenge aap aise? " Her lips were trembling as she muffled a pained sob before her lips. It's been a year since he lost her. Now, he is back to make her his and this time, separation is not a choice he will give her. ************ _______________ #1 india on 11/11/2023 #1 childhoodsweethearts on 11/11/2023 #1 desi on 14/11/2023 ________________

Ira Malhotra X Yugansh Shekhawat

Avyaan Vedang Vishwanathan "He never believed in love. Until she became his wife. Now he believes in nothing else but owning her." ............ Udita Avyaan Vishwanathan. "He felt like danger... but for once, I wasn't afraid. I wanted to fall-if it meant falling into him." ....................... Join the beautiful journey of Avyaan and Udita finding their peace in each other

They both loved eachother but showed hatred, will they both separate without confessing their love?? Their both love was deep inside the hatred they showed but both were blind to see it. He was in the path of revenge while she was in the path of finding love..... He married her because his parents forced him and found out that she was the reason his best friend is dead....... "It was not my fault". She said him many times but he was deaf......... ♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠♪♠ "But mom you know that i am not interested in these things" said he. "No buts you are going to marry her" said the 50's lady. And man entered his room..... "Did he except" asked the man in his 60's "No" said the lady and sighed lightly. "Jungkook you are marrying her that's it, no more arguments , UNDERSTOOD!" said the man in 60's highlighting the last word by shouting. Jungkook: But- Mr.Jeon: What but? Me and your mom decided this marriage with that girl because of your behaviour and attitude. Jungkook: Just because i am 'Mafia'. Mr.Jeon: Yes and no more discussions. After saying that Mr Jeon and mrs Jeon left his room without even looking at his angry figure. And Jungkook and Y/N got married. But both are totally different, where Jungkook is cold hearted mafia and Y/N is warm hearted doctor. Will there lives change after this marriage? Will they fall in love with each other? Will Jungkook care and protect Y/N? KEEP WATCHING.