Prologue "y/n" "Ye-s mo-m?" "come we need to go somewhere" "wh-ere?" "you don't have to know!" At the place "hey I have brought her so give me my deal!" "Wow she is really sexy!" "mo-m what are we doing here!" "here your deal! Guards bring her" "NO MOM PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME! PLEASE I WILL OBEY YOU BRING ME BACK HOME! I WILL LISTEN TO YOU I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE!" "SHUT UP AND OBEY THEM! YOU'RE ONLY USEFUL FOR WARMING BED! SO BE A GOOD GIRL AND WARM WHOEVER YOU SLEEP WITH!" "Wha-t?" "you are now a prostitute!!" "WHERE IS MY MONEY!!" "J-ungkook please giv-e me mo-" "Y/N???" "Jun-gkook?" "she is new here sir!" "GUARDS TAKE HER TO MY CAR!" "i hate you Kang y/n!! " 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩

Story which includes abusive and inappropriate content if you guys are not comfortable with it I say not to read it Y/n and Taehyung are the couples who are tied up inside the marriage which is love. 3 years past as they already have 1 son who is 2 years old and his name is Eunwoo. Out of sudden one day Taehyung comes and abuse Y/n. There are some rules given to her and that her 1. Stay in house - if you need to go out Taehyung permission is needed 2. Act happy in front of Eunwoo 3. (Let me not reveal right know if you want to know read the story) . Achievements till now #1 in ache #2 in abusive husband #2 mom #2 cries #1 cries . . . Story by Aarushi_BTS Characters used in story are not same at all. Take it as a joke as it's just a fanfic. Idol is really cute and sweet at real life get that. Use of story without author permission is crime. Get that And sorry for the mistakes in the story as my mother language is in another world rather than English. Hehe ©Aarushi_BTS

Husband - "You are a woman and you are made to pleasure me"

DARK ROMANCE! His thick brows were knitted together in anger and his eyes held anger as well but his lips were opened into a wide grin, at that exact moment she felt dread creep in her veins. The gun barrel that was poking at her cheek was less scary as compared to the deranged expression on his face. Her breath hitch, and she stopped breathing when the barrel of his gun caressed her lips making her whimper as she sealed her lips in a thin line. He poked the barrel of his gun on her lips and mused. "Open your mouth Daisy." •••••••••••••••••• Taehyung ff.

"If you think a night is all you are going to be on my bed under me. Little one! How wrong are you." She gulped not trusting her ears that hear what her brute of a husband said. He pulled her close to him breathing on her little face tingling her lips trembled. Her eyes wide in disbelieve. She turned beetroot red thinking of all that had transpired between them. She was sore all over her body. "But that was a mis... mistake and we should not repeat it again." He chuckled pushing the lock of her dark hair behind her ear leaving a tingling sensation on her ever sensitive nape. He closed the distance and brought his lips to her already bruised nape sucking the same spot making it darker. She couldn't hold in her moan and let out a desperate cry. "We. will. not. repeat. the. same. again. coz He said in between kisses she was brought back to reality, his words not making any sense to her. He pulled the sheet away which covered her naked self. Trailing his calloused fingers gently down to her... "We will do so much more and so much new things you've never experienced. You got so much to catch up with and this husband of yours will take the honour to do it all." She blushed and also a tingle went down her sore v*****. There was this saying about her husband. 'Ricardo Wilde never went back on his words.' She was going to experience it all and learn so much more. This arranged marriage and all that came with was indeed too much for her, starting from her husband.

After five years together, I still found myself distracted at work with thoughts of her; really anywhere I was, she was on my mind. Her soft pink lips, her long golden hair, her intoxicating green eyes. The angle of her heart shaped jawline and every curve of the perfect ivory skin on her tiny, shapely form. The way her bedroom eyes gazed at me through her lashes as she lay underneath my body. How her nails felt as they dragged across my skin, making me forget everything except the woman in front of me. The way she still blushed when I kissed her in public. I loved Eliana more than anyone ever would, and I knew that I'd die without her. A part of me needed to dominate her; to own her and control her. I knew she had a sweet, gentle nature, and it didn't take much to crush her forgiving spirit. I'd done that in the past to her when I'd been a little extreme in my lessons, and as a result I'd hurt her. But what she didn't understand was that everything I did was for us, and I would make sure that she understood this time around. I wouldn't lose her again. And there was no way that I would let her remember what happened before I found her. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Eliana awakens broken and bruised, with no memories of her present life. Though struggling with injuries and without her memories, she discovers hers is an enviable life with the perfect home, a loving husband and everything money can buy. Slowly Ellie's life is coming back to her in pieces, and her perfect life may be an illusion. Ellie must uncover secrets kept by the men in her life in order to break free of the dangerous prison of her past. Can you love someone you can't remember? Book 1 - Mind's Beautiful Prison Book 2 - Secrets, Love & Lies

DARK ROMANCE Lucifer King used to be normal kid with cold personality but one incident in his life messed his sanity up and turned him into a childish abnormal man. Being 27 he behaves like 7 years old kid. But only he knows what's hidden behind those innocent hazel eyes of his. The dark reality of his abnormality only his sinister mind knows. Catelin an innocent young lady. She was adopted by Martin King at the age of 1 year. She had a normal life with beautiful personality. She always had a soft side for the son of her adopted father. She was the only woman who ever treated him like a human and cared for him without any greed in return. And sometimes people's one good act can turn into a choker for a life time that's happened to her. To repay her adopted parents she took a step to help that abnormal helpless kid but only if she knew. He isn't the one who needs help. It's her. Because once his sinister abnormality decided to make her his sanity then no one can save her from him. WARNING: GRAMMATICAL ERRORS MAYBE BE FOUND THERE AS ENGLISH ISN'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE. IT'S A DARK BOOK AND MALE LEAD MIGHT COME OUT A LOT CREEPIER SO DEAL WITH IT.

"Do you love me yet? No? How about I make you then" He chuckles. #1 IN HORROR #1 IN CREEPY #29 IN FANFICTION ___________________ Horror/Yandere/Angst

⚠️BE WARNED⚠️: This story contains abusive and mature content. A LOT OF SMUT (SEQUEL OF BAMBOLA AND ASSASSINO) Ilaria My father was right. He warned me about him. He told me he would break my heart, but I didn't listen, because I loved him. Now, I wished I had listen to him, but it was too late. He already made me lose myself, become disoriented and feel lonely. He broke everything I was. Alanzo The way to have power was to take it, steal it, possess it. You could see and define power in various ways. I was already a powerful man, but I craved more, I craved Ilaria, because she was for me the definition of power. Started: 27.12.2022 Completed: 27.07.2024 ⚠️⚠️⚠️I DON'T WANT ANYONE TO COPY OR TRANSLATE MY WORK! MY BOOKS ARE MY HARD WORK! I PUT TIME AND EFFORT IN THEM!⚠️⚠️⚠️

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.