He was born with light in his veins-Elian, a rare healer whose touch could mend even the deepest wounds, and whose soul burned too brightly for the world he was given. Found in a quiet village, he became a beacon for Prince Thayan, who saw in him a hope, a future... and unknowingly, a fracture in the heart of his most loyal guardian, Thame. But light never shines without casting a shadow. From the depths of the cursed lands, Kael-a tyrant bound to darkness and ancient suffering-sensed the stirrings of power that could free him. Or break him. When Elian is torn from his fragile sanctuary and thrown into Kael's abyss, he is no longer just a boy-he becomes a prize, a salvation, a thing to possess. In Kael's realm, love is cruelty, and desire is a weapon. Elian's purity becomes both his shield and his curse. In the Cradle of Ruin, where kings are made from shadows and saints are broken on altars of obsession, three fates entwine. One loves from afar, one devours up close, and one must choose whether to burn... or be burned. How do you protect the light, when the dark wants to cradle it? A BOOK WHICH IS WRITTEN FOR VILLIAN TO FIND HIS LOVE....❤️‍🩹

"I'm not his weakness. I am his strength. " "I can even win against you without him. Wanna see? " Top Jungkook Bottom Taehyung ______________ Just a peaceful reminder. English is not my first language. So if there are mistakes please ignore them. I'm trying to be better. Started 5 March 2020 Mature content Foul language Plagiarism is a crime Pls don't copy my story

When a wealthy teenager is abducted by a ruthless mafia boss and his dangerously alluring son, his life is thrown into chaos. What starts as a straightforward ransom plot soon spirals into something far more complex. As tension builds, will his captors simply collect the money and set him free, or will this unexpected ordeal alter the course of his life forever?

"Your fear is like an aphrodisiac....and you're serving it up nice and sweet." • • "Zayne, his name is Zayne....." • • "What did I get myself into?" • When Rowan, a university student piques the interest of a brooding mafia prince who kidnaps him as his sweet little plaything, will he succumb to the desires that lay beneath his distaste for the dangerous crime lord?

「"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞"」 ── ❝ 'You like being hunted, don't you, little thing?' he hummed. 'You like knowing you drag the fucking monster out of me just by breathing.' ❞ ── Cyril Roosevelt doesn't belong at L'Académie Sainte-Marie-a prestigious Parisian university for the rich and powerful. He's poor. Shy. Soft. The scholarship student that nobody takes seriously. But someone is watching him. He starts getting gifts. Blood red roses with no sender. Handwritten letters calling him his little mouse. Messages from an unknown number that seem to know exactly where he is. Exactly what he's wearing. Exactly how fast his heart is beating. And then there's Deimos King. The mafia prince everyone fears. The monster Cyril can't outrun. But what scares Cyril most isn't Deimos's reputation. It's the way Deimos looks at him. Like he owns him. Like he's been waiting for him. The walls close in when Cyril receives an invitation to a secluded mansion. Masked faces, and a Halloween party that feels more like a trap. 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 has a name. And it's coming for him.

Jessi Harper isn't your typical Mafia asset. He's the Italian Mafia's most prized escort-sharp-tongued, untouchable, and always dressed to kill. Fiercely loyal but wild at heart, Jessi plays the game on his own terms. He's used to being wanted, used to being watched... but not like this. Not by him. Derick Marino leads the Mafia like a god-cold, feared, and always in control. He doesn't bend. He doesn't break. And he definitely doesn't get distracted by the Mafia's flirtatious plaything. At least, that's the story he tells himself every time Jessi walks into the room with that maddening smile and a strut that demands attention. He's the king. Jessi's the spark. And their chemistry? A ticking time bomb. Derick says he's straight. Jessi's made a career out of teasing men like him. But what happens when teasing turns into tension that won't go away? When stolen glances become something more? And when the most forbidden thing becomes the one thing neither of them can resist? This isn't just a fling. It's a war between desire and denial-and someone's going to lose control. --- Sneak Peek: My back arched, teeth sinking into the pillow as the sound of skin meeting skin echoed around the candlelit room. I was a mess-sweaty, breathless, wrecked. Exactly how he liked me. Then I felt his hand in my hair, rough and demanding, yanking me back just enough to hear his voice-low, dangerous, and right against my ear. "I'm going to fuck you until every candle in this room burns out." --- Note: This is a BL (Boys' Love) dark romance with a whole lot of tension, complicated feelings, and two men who should know better-but don't stop anyway. Perfect for readers who like their stories messy, magnetic, and just a little bit dangerous.

Vegas and Pete's relationship was never an easy one neither when Pete was in safe house nor after Pete resigned for the main family.... They have many differences, fights but the only thing Pete and vegas agrees- NO KIDS But after being together in the relationship for 5 years , Pete started to want kids.... He decided to convince Vegas slowly but all that crashes when he sees the positive sign on the kit.... Even then ,he wants to talk to Vegas slowly as it is still a sensitive topic for them But all the patience was thrown out of the room when Vegas wanted him to abort the kid.... " What the fuck,Vegas?" Pete screamed and took his hand away from vegas Cause Vegas is taking Pete to the hospital....for abortion Pete eyes widened with fear "Decide this instant, Pete.... Me or that? ".... Vegas couldn't even call the baby, kid with his mouth.... What will pete decide? Will their relationship last or Pete is destined to raise the kid alone?

[LATE UPDATES ] 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭. ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ He extended his hands and it reached down my throat, choking me tightly. Tears gathered inside my eyes and somehow I managed to say "V-veer mujhe d-dard ho raha h-hai" Instantly he tightened his hold and replied in a low terrifying tone, "Toh nahi jana chahiye tha na kisi dusre ladke ke pass meri jaan. Ab dard toh hoga tumhe" He totally sounds like a psychopath right now, his possessiveness will kill me someday. ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ "One or two?" He asked and I stared at him in confusion. "Fingers babygirl." He's rubbing my pussy, extending his middle finger toward my folds and dragging it back to my clit. I can feel the wetness down there. I'm not able to answer, everything is unheard. "Answer or you'll feel my dick inside you within a second" He commanded. "O-one" I slowly responded. Instantly, I closed my eyes tightly when he inserted two of his middle fingers with his ring on it. Oh, this is a pleasure.

kim namjoon a dangerous and strongest mafia who is addicted to drugs too much and kim seokjin husband of kim namjoon who is tired and broken ,, cry & fight every day with namjoon to leave the drugg but namjoon don't listen him and always use jin's body to overcome his drugs addiction.. namjoon-: if i can be soft than i can be harsh too ,, don't make me do that ** he said in angery tone** jin -: wanna be harsh on me huh then be ,, if you want to beat me then beat ,, what else i can expect from you its better to die instead of seeing you like this ,, ** jin said as he starts smiling with the pain which he is holding in his heart... Namjinn ff 🔞💥..

"What do you expect me to do? I have been an orphan since a young age, my foster parents kicked me out. The money is not infinite for me and I need a place to stay. I can't be with you two. You have no privacy at all." I mumbled and fixed my tie, as I started to feel slightly uncomfortable. ********** "Yes sir." I could not say more, because I felt that my voice would be shaking because of the nervosity. "Well great then." The man stood up, walked right behind me. "Loosen your tie a bit." He again said with a dark voice, yet again I obeyed him like a puppy ********** This is a fanfiction that is inspired by VegasPete characters from KinnPorsche novel. Alternate Universe, no mafia world. Violent scenes, mature content, self harm, depression will appear in chapters. Please do not read if you will not feel comfortable. Kindly note that English is not my main language, hence grammar mistakes might appear. ************