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Mrs. Jeon: He Is Too Weak to Fend for Himself (Taekook) by taegkmi
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(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠) It was rumored that Kim Taehyung had a fragile health, known as the sickly beauty. Whispers said he spent a small fortune on medicine daily, consuming them like candy. People also claimed that ten servants attended to him, waiting on him hand and foot, a burden to everyone around him. The talk was that the Kim family would eventually cast him aside, sending him to the countryside to fend for himself. Kim Taehyung: "They all say I'm weak and can't even take care of myself. They even claim I waste money." He glanced down at his worn-out shirt, feeling frustrated. Kim Taehyung: "Is this how a wealthy family lets their son dress-every single day in ragged clothes?" The wealthy heir of the Kim family? He had had enough! He would no longer fit that mold. .... Rumors also spread about Jeon Jungkook, the youngest son of the Jeon family, rashly marrying a man with only his looks to his name. Taehyung: "Is someone underestimating me?" » Jungkook moved closer with each step. "Taehyung, what else are you hiding from me?" Taehyung: "Oh no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine just can't handle it!" (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠) This isn't my work. Credits go to the original author. (⁠◕⁠ᴥ⁠◕⁠) Original Novel: Lady Gu Is Too Weak to Fend for Herself. Original Author: Qiaoqiao Taekook Version (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕)
His Mouth, My Ruin by Favouri
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Oscar thinks he's in love with Damian because Damian makes him to feel something sharp and alive. But it wasn't love but obsession. Damian gave him just enough to keep him hooked, then pulls back. Ruin.
His Ruthless Claim by Favouri
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*He calls it marriage. She calls it a cage.* Mira Abubakar's father didn't sell her for money. He traded her to the Wolfes to save his own skin. Now she's bound to Cassian Wolfe - ruthless, cold, and rumored to destroy every girl he touches. He doesn't want love. He wants to claim her. Mark her. Break her. Her step-sister Selene is thrilled to be rid of her. Her family is glad she's gone. But Cassian? He's not letting her go. Not when she's his. _"You're my wife now, Mira. That means you belong to me - in every way."_ *Dark Romance | Possessive Alpha | Forced Marriage | Secrets* ---
Hating Grayson ✓ by simon_waters
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Dallas hates his brother's best friend, Grayson Scott. He's annoying, rude and always makes fun of him for no reason. But everything changes when they share a drunken kiss... (BoyxBoy)
Almost you. | seongjoong ft minjae by L1MTLE3SS
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After his best friend Hongjoong vanishes without a trace, Seonghwa spirals into despair, dedicating his life to finding him. A year later, with no leads and hope dwindling, Seonghwa encounters a boy who eerily resembles Hongjoong.
SAVAGE - A Bully, Stepbrother, Enemies to Lovers Romance - Book 3 by MJTennant
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'It won't last, it never does. Once the novelty of banging your mother wears off, my father will ditch her and you'll be gone. So don't get too comfortable, sweetheart.' Horrid. Rude, arrogant, and abrasive, my new stepbrother is a monster. Jet black hair, typical bad boy looks and over six feet tall with a body packed with muscle and menace; Jaxon Savage is every girl's wet dream. Savage by name, Savage by nature. This rich and entitled brute has made himself my tormentor and I hate him, so why is my body so affected by his presence? Jaxon is a threat to my sweet mother's happiness and I will fight him every step of the way. He wants to break me and bring me to my knees but it will be a cold day in hell before I ever let that happen. Jaxon may rule my body, but he will never rule my heart. He doesn't know it yet, but I have a few tricks of my own. SAVAGE noun a brutal or savage person Raven-haired beauty Wynter Hart may look like a delicate flower but years of looking out for her hopeless romantic mother has made her strong. Being a bookworm, she is believed to be shy and understated but there is fire under the surface; an inferno her new stepbrother is determined to ignite. Jaxon has spent years fine-tuning his obnoxious side. His father's disastrous love life has resulted in his suspicion of potential gold-diggers and their ridiculously attractive daughters. Having been sent away to military school to deal with his anger management issues, Jaxon comes home, tougher, meaner, and determined to make everyone pay for his tormented past. Judging a book by its cover is never plain sailing, a mistake both are guilty of making. Jaxon and Wynter will need to scratch beneath the surface to unearth the root of their misunderstanding. Can Wynter tame the beast that is Jaxon, or will their relationship continue to spiral towards that place which is dark, raw, and most of all, recklessly savage...
Pauper Princess by LegendaryPenName
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Meli is a beggar in 19th century London. Not just a beggar- a pickpocket. A thief. And a good one. ************* I didn't ask to be a beggar. It was just what becomes of orphans. I suppose I could have gone to work at a factory- but I was sure it wouldn't have paid as well as the pocketwatches and coins that the uppercrusts of England supplied me with. Besides, I had never been caught before. I didn't even worry myself over the possibility. Even if the theft had been noticed- as if!- I was the only girl among the group of young thieves. The last to be suspected. Me being caught was an impossibility! Until I made a mistake. Until my hand was seized as I reached into the pocket of a nobleman. I expected to be sent off to a prison or a workhouse. Perhaps to be whipped, or even hanged. Not to be sent to a reformatory school. Not for that same nobleman that I had stolen from to adopt me from that reformatory school. Not a life sentence to the strictness and rigidity and discipline of nobility. Not a governess who tells me when to sleep, eat, bathe, study, and speak. This was not the life of poverty and thievery that I had planned out for myself. And I didn't like it one bit. *Warning: Will contain outdated aspects of 19th-century life and childrearing. This includes but is not limited to corporal punishment, old-fashioned medical treatments, and strong references to social class and the struggles of the working class.*