Married to one of the most powerful mafia kings, Y/N lives a life bound by loyalty, rules, and a love that was never truly hers to choose. But everything changes the moment Jeon Jungkook sees her. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Jungkook is a man who takes what he wants-and what he wants... is her. She belongs to his enemy. She wears another man's ring. She is completely off limits. And yet, he can't stay away. What begins as a dangerous fascination turns into a dark obsession, pulling Y/N into a world where desire defies loyalty, and love becomes a battlefield between two kings. Because in the mafia... you don't just steal power. You steal people. And Jungkook is ready to risk everything-war, blood, and his own empire-just to make her his. Even if she was never meant to be his in the first place.

#Top10 in India (9/7/2026) #Top7 in India (27/7/2026) #Top5 in India (9/2/2026)-(4/7/2026) #Top4 in India (11/2/2026)-(10/5/2026) #Top3 in India (11/5/2026) ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Aarav. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might ju

"Run." That's what everyone told me when V entered my life. Run before he notices you. Run before he wants you. Run before he becomes addicted to you. I didn't. And now I'm trapped between a man who would burn the world to keep me and a heart stupid enough to love the flames. This isn't a love story. It's a warning. Welcome to his hell everyone....

Five years ago, Jungkook chose the ring over the girl, shattering Yn's heart to satisfy his father's obsession with legacy. He became a world-class fighter, but he left behind the only thing that actually mattered. Now, a chance injury brings him face-to-face with Yn-his new physiotherapist and the woman he never stopped loving. But she isn't alone; she's holding the hand of a little boy who shares Jungkook's eyes and his defiant smile. Jungkook spent his life fighting for titles, but now he's stepping into the most dangerous ring of all: the fight for the family he threw away. #1 in JUNGKOOKSMUT as on 10th March 2026 #3 in BABYDADDY as on 20th March 2026

What will happen when Lee Y/N discovers that her arranged husband Jeon Jungkook is pretending to be in love with her since the beginning? What will Jungkook do when his whole world flips upside down right after he starts to fall in love with his arranged wife, and life throws him under the bus mercilessly? Will this arranged marriage of a girl who only looks forward to a bright future and a guy who's stuck in his past trauma work out, or will they just have to separate their ways?

Jungkook- Get the fuck out of my house. Get the fuck out of my life. I don't want you here anymore. I can't... I won't... I can't handle you anymore! Y/N (tears in eyes)- But Jungkook... you love me. Please tell me this is not real. Please. Jungkook- Real? You want real? Fine. This is real. I'm done pretending. I can't... I can't deal with this anymore. I can't deal with you, with us. I don't want this anymore. Y/N (sobbing, voice trembling)- But... but... Jungkook... all the moments... all the times we were... together... the moments we shared... the... the nights we spent... the kisses... the touches... the good times... the memories... the love what about them? Jungkook (bitterly, voice harsh)- They were mistakes, Y/N. All of it. Every single thing. The physical... the closeness... the nights we spent... the moments you think were special... they were a huge mistake. I used you. I shouldn't have... but I did. And now... now it's over. You have no right to cling to me anymore. Y/N (crying harder, voice breaking completely)- Jungkook... please... don't... don't do this... please... Jungkook- I can't... I can't handle this anymore. I can't handle your clumsiness... your presence... your love... everything. I can't anymore pretend that I love you. I can't. I won't. I... I don't love you Y/N. Break up. We're done. ___________________________ This story contains mature (smut ⚠️🔞) scenes. #1- officeromance (out of 11.2K stories) #1- jeon (out of 10.3K stories)

"How do we know if we are doing things the right way? I wanted to learn everything about intimacy so I can please you in every possible way. I even wondered about how long a man usually lasts. I want to explore everything with you. And if there's something you want me to do, tell me. I don't want this to be just about me asking for what I want. I want it to be about us." "Oh my God, are you carrying me? Please put me down. I don't want you to strain your back because of my weight." *************************************** Aakash never believed in love. He is reserved, introverted and carry a past he never speaks about. He enters marriage not with hope but with obligation. To him, it's just another responsibility he wished to carry out. Meenakshi enters the same marriage carrying a different battle. She is curvy, soft-hearted and full of warmth but weighed down by years of insecurity. She has learned to smile through judgment, to laugh through whispers and to expect less than she deserves. An arranged marriage ties them together. He is a man of silence. She learns to see his care hidden within it. But is silent care enough for a lifetime together? What begins as two strangers under one roof slowly turns into something neither of them expected in the quiet moments, in accidental touches, in shared meals, in silent protection and in unspoken understanding. This is not a loud love story. It is a slow one. When a broken man and an insecure woman choose to stand by each other, the healing turns into perfection and a love slowly becomes obsession. A story of curves, scars, healing and a love that learns to stay.

She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.

Julian Blackwood has everything - power, wealth, influence. Except the one woman who stood beside him when nothing else mattered. Mira never wanted his empire. She wanted his presence. When she walks away without drama or accusation, Julian realises too late that love doesn't disappear loudly. It disappears when it is taken for granted. As secrets unravel and truths surface, Julian is forced to confront his past, his failures, and the woman he allowed to feel replaceable. This is not a story of winning her back. It's a story of becoming worthy of her.

A tale of forced vows, burning hatred, and a love that broke every rule.. Ishika Shekhawat, a girl who was sweet, innocent and full of life. But everything changed on her sister's wedding day..... One missing bride. One furious groom. And one forced decision that bound her to a man she had never even dreamed of marrying. Shivaksh Singh Rajvansh- a cold-hearted mafia heir and ruthless CEO-never wanted a wife, especially not her. He intended to make her life miserable, hoping she'd walk away on her own. But he didn't knew that she was left with no choice but to live with him. Let's see what's destiny hold for them...... She fell first. He fell harder.