"He left me bleeding? No, sweetheart- I handed him the knife and told him to walk." (Spoiler: he did.) --- "Oh my goddess, Taehyung! Do something-I'm about to lose it!" "Relax, sweetheart. Is it that time of the month again?" "Shut up, you overgrown, bloodsucking mosquito." "Excuse me? What did you just call me, you hormonal little half-breed?" "If you don't shut up and kiss me, I'll stake you myself." "Tch. You should've led with that." --- A vampire prince. A betrayed omega. A bond broken, not forgotten. Jungkook didn't return to forgive-he returned to interrupt. Not for love. Not for closure. But to crash the wedding... Pregnant, glowing, and dressed to destroy. In which Jungkook, a sharp-tongued omega, interrupts his vampire mate's ceremony-with a secret kicking under his ribs and vengeance in stilettos. Top ⬆ Taehyung Bottom ⬇ Jungkook --- ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: Mpreg Fluff with fangs Unapologetically sassy omega Crossdressing Mutual obsession (and maybe smut) Emotional damage included (free of charge)

Not the story with a glass shoe and a prince charming. This one has guns, bruised knuckles, and a mafia prince who doesn't believe in happy endings. Jungkook isn't waiting for rescue - he's just trying to survive. Trapped in a house full of monsters and silence, he's learned that kindness can be fatal and love isn't always gentle. Then there's Kim Taehyung - golden boy of the university, heir to the kind of empire Jungkook wants nothing to do with. Cold, confident, untouchable. The type who gets everything he wants. Except him. "Skipping class again?" Taehyung's voice was smooth, low - the kind that slipped under the skin instead of just being heard. "Didn't feel like it." Footsteps. Slow. Closer. "You never feel like it." Jungkook's reflection met Taehyung's in the glass - two silhouettes, one calm, one trembling with something he couldn't name. "What do you want, Taehyung?" Taehyung stopped just behind him. "You." The word hung there - not romantic, not tender. It was a challenge, a confession, a dare. Taehyung smiled first, slow and dangerous. "You really don't know what you do to people, do you?"

💍 Their marriage existed only for the name's sake-an arrangement bound by law but not by love. 💔 All he ever asked from his legal husband was a motherly blessing... just one right that truly belonged to him-a baby. 👶 A life he could call his own, to fill the emptiness that echoed through his lonely days after marriage. 🌧️ He never complained about his husband's affairs, never spoke a word against the women in his life. 🌹 He accepted everything in silence-his only wish, a child. 🕯️ This story belongs to Bora. I'm just a fan rewriting it in our favorite couple version - Pond and Phuwin. 💗

Luca Volkov and a one-Night-stand with a prince? What?! The son of the most powerful Mafia boss. Luca is usually not the type of person to go clubbing, but after a begging of his twin brother to celebrate their 21 birthday in one of the best night clubs in Paris, he gives in. But who would expect that he becomes the obsession of a Prince But not only will Luca leave the club, after having a unforgettable night in a VIP room, but also he will leave a prince that can't forget him behind. FIRST BOOK: Kidnapped by the mafia, but this BOOK CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE! * Trigger Warnings

Yoonseok got divorce 4 yrs ago But what happens when they both met again after 4 yrs....and Yoongi finds of that he has a son?? "I...I don't have anything which...which belongs to you" he spoke with difficulty looking downwards "You have Hoseok...you have something really important which is mine" Yoongi spoke in a very low dangerous voice Plz don't try to find logic in the story...👀😅

-18+- -No Pictures belong to me- "You thought you could get away from me forever?" His flourish Russian accent whispered as he took slow but determined steps forward. "Do you even question why I left?" He muttered, stepping back and away from the bigger man. "Why I don't want you here?" "Is it necessary? I've found you, and what you've hidden from me." Steadily, his eyes lowered towards the small child clung onto his wife's hand, dark blue eyes never leaving the identical ones. Nari scowled, preparing himself for the worst yet to come. _______________________________________ Nari Eun-Denmark, a Cafe and flower shop owner had one dream for himself, to work independently, to find a nice person to settle with, to marry and possibly have children. If only he knew what awaited him when he met with, Emmanuil Volkov. These two came from different backgrounds, despite the warnings ahead, they both wanted the other. Yet, after their wedding days and the words married and bound too began to loam over their heads, they carefully treaded their lives and gave the other space and room. That was until Nari found some unexpected conversations and a marriage he thought they held dearly. Worst yet, he was pregnant for the alpha he thought he trusted....

The youngest son of a well-known businessman gets kidnapped by a Mafia boss. And if you think he will be all angsty and stressed, you thought wrong because he will not be a pushover. He will fight! But you know in a cute way. He is strong minded, feisty and also sassy. The mafia boss is like the complete opposite. He is a cold hearted beast, toxic, emotionally unavailable. He is toxic, brutal, doesn't know how to love. Well, yet. **** TRIGGER WARNINGS🚨: This is a Man x boy story which means two males will have sex. Kidnapped, swear Words, GAY, MPREG, MAFIA, DARK ROMANCE, so if you don't like that then don't Read it please. You guys are warned! *********** #1 Toxic (18.04.25) #1 overprotective (27.01.24) #1 omegaverse (17.03.25) #1 mxb (27.01.24) #2 mxb (29.11.24) #4 gay (02.12.24) #1 ballet (02.12.24)

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"Tell me, who do you belong to?" Ivan stood before Jeremiah, ignoring his hands that grasped at his waist. Clinging onto his body desperately and just from holding him he got some sort of relief, but it wouldn't last. The torment of Ivan's increasing scent flooded the room just to mess with him. Like he always did. "You, I belong to you." "And who do I belong to?" "Nobody." "And what am I to you?" Jeremiah groaned in frustration because the torment was becoming unbearable. He didn't know much longer he could take of this. They've already been set in this marriage for three years, and yet Ivan still hated him. Still treated him this way... "You're...my Omega, and I'm just the Alpha. You dominate me because you're the Alpha in this relationship." Jeremiah makes clear loudly as Ivan began to smile. Shoving him onto his back, he straddled his lap. "Ivan please, I need-." "Beg for me." Ivan demands. His hand gripping Jeremiah's face, smirking at his predicament. He was the Alpha in the relationship, even if he was an Omega, not Jeremiah. And that's how it would always be. No matter what. "Do it." *** Jeremiah x Ivan Alpha-SUB x Omega-DOM