In the dangerous underworld of Seoul, two rival mafia empires have spent decades destroying each other from the shadows. YN, the cold and calculating heiress of one of the most feared organizations, has been raised to believe that emotions are weaknesses and trust is a death sentence. Across from her stands Jeon Jungkook - the ruthless leader of the rival mafia, known for his brutal power, sharp instincts, and absolute control. They are enemies by blood. Born to hate each other. Trained to destroy each other. But when a secret threat begins tearing apart both organizations from within, the two heirs are forced into an uneasy alliance neither of them wants. Every meeting between them is filled with tension, manipulation, and dangerous attraction. While betrayals grow inside their own circles, YN and Jungkook slowly realize the real enemy may not be standing across from them... but beside them. As secrets unravel and loyalty begins to break, the line between hatred and love becomes impossible to see. In a world ruled by violence, power, and revenge, falling in love might become the deadliest mistake of all.

What if Alicent had not been so pious, and did not heed her father's warnings about Daemon Targaryen? What if she did not keep a grip on her passions? What if the King's children were not trueborn but bastards? Daemon loved no one but himself. That was what he believed. But it was a lie. A green lie. Aegon, son of Alicent, was the truthful heir to the throne. And Daemon would see to it. A twisted love story🖤💚 All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from HOTD. The edit of the fanart is made by me

This is the story of Princess Eiraella Targaryen, a princess of the blood born into the glory and danger of House Targaryen. She is the daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and his beloved queen, Aemma Arryn, and the twin sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. While her sister is destined to rule and claim dragons as her birthright, Eiraella walks a different path. In a dynasty defined by fire and blood, she remains dragonless-an unusual fate for a Targaryen princess. Yet what she lacks in flame, she makes up for in intellect, resolve, and quiet strength. Set within the splendor and intrigue of the royal court, her story unfolds in the shadow of the Iron Throne. As the youngest member of the Small Council, Eiraella must navigate the dangerous politics of the Red Keep, where loyalty is fragile and ambition burns hotter than dragonfire. Surrounded by powerful lords, shifting alliances, and the ever-present weight of her family's legacy, she must prove that power does not come only from dragons-but from wisdom, courage, and an unyielding will. This is the tale of a princess without a dragon, striving to find her place in the House of the Dragon. 🔥🐉🔥 So far only Princess Eiraella is my own creation; all other characters and much of the world remain as portrayed in House of the Dragon. The story follows the main plot of the series, though certain events and details have been reimagined to weave her journey seamlessly into the unfolding drama. As this is my first fanfiction-and English is not my first language-there may be mistakes along the way. Still, this story is written with passion and admiration for the world of fire and blood, and I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed creating it. 🔥🐉🔥 A tale of fire and blood set upon parchment, where dragons stir and wolves remember... 🥚Story journey: started 07.02.2025 / ended 10.06.2026🔥

"To the ones who crave hands around their throat more than a hand to hold-who don't want saving, only a ruthless, wicked man to drag them to hell and make them love every second of it." The Ashen Conqueror hit #1 in multiple trending hashtags, including: 🏆 #Bts 🏆 #Jungkook 🏆 #Jeon Jungkook 🏆 #Enimies to Lovers 🏆 #jkff 🏆 #Morallygrey 🏆 #jk 🏆 #Historical Romance 🏆 #Forbidden love "Stab me again, princess,"Jeon Jungkook growled, blood dripping down his chest as he cornered her against the crumbling castle wall. "But next time, aim for the heart. Or I'll assume you're flirting." The Vrykólakas Dynasty was no kingdom-it was a graveyard dressed in gold. A land where wolves wore crowns and rivers ran red with the blood of traitors. Here, Princess Y/N learned the hard way that her betrothed, the vanished Prince Adrian, was not the true monster. No, that title belonged to Jeon Jungkook-the Ashen Conqueror. A warlord forged in hellfire, with a smirk sharper than his sword and a reputation for burning empires to ash. When Adrian disappeared, Jungkook seized the throne... and her. "You want to kill me?" he'd hissed on their wedding night, his calloused hand squeezing her throat as she clawed at his armor. "Good. It'll make fucking you sweeter." ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. WHAT TO EXPECT: 🔥 "I HATE YOU" TO "HATE ME HARDER" - Bruising kisses, dagger-to-throat confessions, and a bed that's seen more battles than the throne room. ⚔️ MORALLY GREY AF- He'll raze villages for her... then burn hers for fun. She'll kiss him like oxygen... then poison his wine STEAMY SNEAK PEAK: "You're a monster," Y/N spat, her back arching against the war table Jungkook laughed, low and

[AKOTSK] Daeron Targaryen had expected to spend a miserable week at a miserable inn about a day's walk from the miserable tourney at ashford he was trying to avoid. Then all of a sudden, a strange barmaid sullies those plans of his and he finds himself entirely at her disposal, like a man bewitched. Gods save him and Gods save the rest of the realm from the darkness the barmaid claims is about to take over them. Or In which, James Lindsey Baudelaire, or Jamie - as she preferred, is sent to Westeros after a particularly bad car accident. Now, with her knowledge of the show and the books, she has to try her best to save these strange people she's grown so incredibly fond of.

𝐈𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚. 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐈𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 & 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝. 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐗 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 (𝐎𝐜)

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

"Jungkook, you have to get married now!" his father's voice thundered through the grand mansion. Jungkook's jaw clenched as he glared at the older man. "Fine. But I will only marry Han Mirae-my girlfriend." His voice was sharp, unwavering. His father scoffed, shaking his head. "Jungkook, why don't you understand? She's nothing but a gold digger." But Jungkook refused to listen. Mirae was his choice, and no one could dictate his life. However, time had a way of unraveling illusions. As months passed, unbearable conflicts emerged between Jungkook and Mirae, revealing cracks in their so-called love. Lies, betrayal, and mistrust turned their relationship into a battlefield. "Fine, Father. I'll marry. But remember this-this marriage will only exist on paper." His words were cold, final. Little did he know, this one decision would entangle him in a fate he never anticipated. _________________________________________________ "J-Jungkook, please... trust me! I didn't do it!" Jane's voice trembled, fear evident in her eyes. Jungkook scoffed, his sharp gaze piercing through her. "First of all, stop crying." His voice was laced with venom, void of any sympathy. Jane swallowed hard, her vision blurry with unshed tears. "I-I'm s-sorry-" "Fvcking shut up. You talk too much." His patience snapped. Without another word, he grabbed her delicate jaw and crashed his lips onto hers with raw, unforgiving force. She was his now-whether she wanted to be or not.

It's 2005, Slash has just finished touring with Velvet Revolver after the release of their first album the year prior. Perla has flown to Hawaii to 'think about their marriage,' leaving 3-year-old London and Cash, who just turned 2, in her rock star husband's care. Trying to be a father, get sober, record a new album and deal with marital issues is becoming too much for Slash to handle alone. Enter Jen, a 3rd year pre-med student at UCLA who's been looking for nannying jobs to help alleviate her student debt. When the rock star offers her a job with a pay she can't refuse, she accepts, not realizing where it could lead. *This is not totally historically accurate, but I did try to make it realistic where I could. The rest of the guns guys will be featured of course!!*

Y/n l/n. The daughter of the chief's right hand man. One of the toughest people on the island. Stubborn. Beautiful. Smart. The best friend of the chief's son. But not only that. She is One of the people who will save the world. Y/n has always been by moani's side. She was there when it all began. And she will be by his side when it all ends. But...how much is she going to have to sacrifice in order to save the world. Enemies await who will test the bond between moani and y/n as they question their feelings toward one another other.