"Look at the mirror, bun. Look at that aroused look of yours, can't you see you're still shivering under my touch? So seductive yet pitiful-" "S-Stop! Let go of me, b-bastard! Answer me, what did you do to the divorce paper?!" "That's wasn't divorce paper at all, bun." "Wait what?!" "You're so cute, baby. Obviously, I changed the contract! This is why I still wonder, why would they let a dumb, clueless little bunny who can't even tell the difference between champagne and wine to sign the divorce paper that I prepared." "Y-You're so cunning!" "Tsk tsk, it's not cunning, baby. It's called destiny. At the end, you, Jeon Jungkook still belongs mine and only mine. Mine to taint, mine to wreck and mine to love." ------------------ [A story in which the cute florist, Jeon Jungkook thought he divorced the famous singer, Kim Taehyung but actually he didn't.] 🐯 ⬆️ 🐰 ⬇️ This book contains: Fluff (Level: High) Taekook (Top Taehyung, Bottom Jungkook) Singer Taehyung Florist Jungkook Smut (maybe a little) M-preg Started: 10/5/21 Ended: 10/28/21

Jungkook looked very angry at something, which Tae failed to recognise. Jk: Do you think you look beautiful today? His words were like swords, piercing right through Taehyung heart. Making him instantly look up at him, surprised to hear such a question. Th: I don't know....I guess Jungkook Jk: Don't you dare to say my name! It's Mr Jeon to you....you ugly boy. I don't know why dad had to choose a boy like you! I seriously don't know what he saw in an ugly boy such as yourself! Tae can't take it anymore. However, he is the first man who had the audacity to say such harsh words straight on Taehyung face. To defile his confidence so boldly. He may be the most beautiful man Tae have ever seen but no one gave him the right to disgrace others.. Jk: Just how am I going to introduce you to them! Your hair is all rough and dull, your eyes have dark circles. Couldn't you at least cover them! I hate it when things don't go according to me and you are the biggest example of it! I hate you ugly duckling!! fucking hate you so damn much! Jungkook shouted at Taehyung face, glaring at him with those hateful eyes. As the first tear escapes Taehyung eyes. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ᴛᴏᴩ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴛᴀᴇ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 •𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 •𝐓𝐚𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 •𝐓𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 •𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 •𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 •𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠

"i gotchu forever kane...i swear youn gotta worry about nun wit me." "i believe you." "you better nigga i ain't been chasing you my whole life for nun." black bxb

Kim Taehyung, a farmer in the village! Jeon Jungkook, the doctor from Seoul! They met, fall in love, promised forever to each other.But suddenly one day the farmer found himself abandoned by his love.The precious promises turned out to be some beautiful lies.But how? Taehyung needs to find that out.He needs to know why the doctor decided to broke his heart and just leave him like that! He needs an explanation! ☞ Top Taehyung ☞ Bottom Jungkook

"You're going to marry Mr. Singhania's son." "No. I am not going to marry that bastard." "Chand, we are informing you about our decision. We're not asking you if you want it or not. So yes, you are going to marry Mr. Singhania's son." One sentence was enough to turn his life upside down. He never believed his own parents would force him into a marriage against his will. When he learns that his groom is none other than the arrogant bastard heir of the Singhania family, he makes himself one promise: He will make his husband's life a living hell.

Shubman is an enigma whose life is a storm no one can calm. His omega, though he bore him two children, is whispered to have betrayed him. But did he really? Or is it just a wound that time has refused to heal? Every glance at his children, every shadow in the corners of his home, reminds him of a past he cannot forget. Far away, Ishan Kishan, a quiet, simple omega, has fled the world he once knew. He lives with his child now, seeking peace in the small joys of life. Yet even in this silence, his heart aches with a longing he cannot name. Happiness has always been a stranger to him. And somewhere, in the threads of fate and memory, their lives are drawing closer, pulled by forces neither can control. Secrets, regrets, and unspoken truths hover between them like shadows-waiting to strike, waiting to reveal themselves. The question remains: are they doomed to collide, or can the past finally be laid to rest?

Tried to call a million times and no I won't stop, won't stop Calling to apologize, just got my heart stuck, heart stuck You found some things you never should have found, never should have found (no, but now) But you found it anyway, you found it anyway. Cc ALL RIGHTS RESERVED DONT STEAL MY SHIT 😒

In the village of Kharavali, nestled among the golden wheat fields of rural Punjab, every bad thing was common and fear was the only law that truly mattered. Here, the Gill family ruled as undisputed heads for three generations. They owned the lands, the wells, the transport routes, and the silence of every soul who lived within the crumbling stone walls. No dispute was settled, no problem solved, and no tradition enforced without their word. The village existed in a perpetual shadow of cruelty disguised as custom where power flowed through blood and gold, and softness had no place to survive. At the centre of it all stood the grand yet oppressive Gill haveli, a fortress that swallowed lives and spat out obedience. In Kharavali, the Gills did not govern. They owned. WARNING ⚠️ The story contains dark theme, read on your own, you've been warned already. #r*pe #mpreg #violence

Samar never thought wearing silk, heels, and pretty little secrets would lead him straight to Amaal. What starts as fantasy slowly turns into something deeper ,messy, emotional, romantic, and impossible to hide. Between black silk dresses, lingering touches, stolen kisses, and late-night confessions, Silk Under Silk is a spicy MM romance filled with feminine fashion, lingerie, makeup, emotional vulnerability, and intense chemistry. Content includes: • M/M romance • Crossdressing & feminine presentation • Lingerie, dresses, heels & makeup • Mature themes & strong language • Emotional angst & intimacy • Heavy sexual content and teasing dynamics

(Ishman and Abhiyank fanfic) ​In a world where the lines between protection and obsession blur, Shubman and Abhishek stand as silent, dark sentinels over the only two lights in their lives: Ishan and Mayank. Bound by a childhood vow and a love that consumes like dark matter, the older boys build a gilded cage of safety, proving that while their devotion is forbidden and fierce, it is the only sanctuary their "dolls" will ever need. This is a journey of two souls who don't just fall in love-they claim it, guard it, and breathe through it, defying age and society to keep what was always theirs. 💚