●Age Gap ●Violence ●18+ ●Rape ●Male pregnancy [Omega male . bp] Where Jungwon lost his both parents and noona by an accident when he was 4 yrs old...his grandmother took care of him since then...loved him...but to his unfortunate his grandma died when he was in seventh grade... so after that his uncle and aunt are the one who presented as his guardians...but they really didn't love or care for younger...they treat Jungwon like an Burden...they are abusive...Jungwon lot of times end up crying because of them....They treat there own son...Jeongin so well... His uncle and Aunt has a company but currently in a bankrupt... * This is just a Fanfiction...don't take anything seriously...and non of these are happened in rl...* Jay has the life anyone could wish for since childhood...there parents were rich...came from elegant, wealthy family...Jay is professional...cold hearted...Heartless...and yeah...Jay like someone for the first time and that Jeongin...he liked him for 6 yrs straightly...Jeongin has been his crush and the one he wanted... But due to some reasons , He had to marry Jungwon and he hate the younger boy.. Read and find out how things will go on!

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! FULL DISCLOSURE: This book is not complete, it is abandoned. Please don't expect an ending to this story. His movements hastened, her moans intense. She felt him leaning to her ear, picking up a different angle, his hand moving under her body to grab her breast like a possession, his thrusts fast and hard, his sweat bathing her skin. She came undone as loud as she could have been, pulling the sheets in her small fists, making a mess with her juices. He remained embedded, listening to her breathe, letting her come down from her high, waiting for her to realise what sin was she condoning, what parlous pleasure was she devouring. She remained unmoving, focusing solely on bringing back her dwindling breathe before he decided to speak, closer to her ear as he was, his teasing demeanor was unmissable, his sardonic smile imaginable. "Found you" . . Cat and mouse game could last only so long, it was only about time he clutched her in his claws ready to tear her apart. Tara managed to keep herself safe from his clutches for three long years. Three years of betrayal, longing and chase. She had her share of revenge, it was his turn now. Everything shall be repaid in blood or pain. Or both. In continuation with my previous book "Stuck"

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

-ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ᴀᴜ "𝐈 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬" ENHYEPN Jay fanfic. All rights reserved. ⚠️ Warning Slight swearing

"𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝?" He whispered in my ears with his husky voice as he pinned my hands against the wall. He had never been tempted to own anyone... until her. But will their relationship work out in the midst of their hidden secrets? A Lee Heeseung fanfiction featuring enhypen members. Book 1 of 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬❉

"𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚....." "𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢?" ╰┈➤ᴊᴜɴɢᴡᴏɴ/ᴇɴʜʏᴘᴇɴ ꜰꜰ Ⓢⓣⓐⓡⓣⓔⓓ - 𝟸𝟹 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 Ⓕⓘⓝⓘⓢⓗⓔⓓ - 𝟷𝟿 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : 𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 1:35 ───ㅇ───── 3:06 ⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻ volυмe : ▁▂▃▄▅▆▇▉ ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ !!𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦-𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬!!

- HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 #NIKI, #1 #ENHYPEN, #1 #NIKINISHIMURA | he had to look for someone, whereas she wasn't looking for anyone - one day she left her cherry-coloured lipstick print on his glass, and he was intrigued.

- two penpals swore an oath to never discover their true identities aside from names, that is, up until one day haeun unknowingly finds herself transferring to the same school as her penpal, riki nishimura - the difference? he knows that she's his penpal, and she has no idea

- airport hugs are supposed to be the most authentic and genuine hugs - but i guess not in mei hirata's case, where she accidentally hugs the wrong guy at the airport