Trapped in a gilded cage of power, rage, and shattered vows, Y/N thought her wedding would mark a new beginning-but it became the start of her torment. When Y/N is forced into a marriage with Jeon Jungkook, the ruthless and feared kingpin of the criminal underworld, she steps into a life of opulence shadowed by violence. Their union, born of legacy and bloodline, quickly devolves into a battlefield of misunderstandings, jealousy, and unrelenting power struggles. Haunted by a single moment of misplaced trust on their wedding night, Jungkook's love turns possessive, cruel, and cold. Y/N is thrust into a world where loyalty is everything and fear is a constant companion. Yet beneath Jungkook's brutal exterior lies a storm of conflicted emotions-a man torn between vengeance and the woman he can't stop craving. As love fights to bloom amid pain, and Y/N's spirit flickers between resistance and surrender, their story becomes a collision of scars, sins, and desperate devotion. In this gripping, slow-burn mafia romance, where dominance meets desperation, and love is tested by darkness, can redemption truly rise from the ashes of ruin? ___________________________________________________________________ ❗️Jungkook x Reader ❗️Arranged Marriage AU ❗️Touch Starved

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.

One summer. It was supposed to be mine-sun-drenched days, salt-kissed nights, and freedom without strings. I never planned to meet anyone. I had sworn off men; life felt lighter, easier, more beautiful that way. But then I met him. Unexpected. And suddenly, my summer wasn't about the sea or the sun anymore. What was meant to be a carefree season turned into the most intoxicating, unforgettable, and steamy season of my life. It was the hottest summer I'll never forget. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris

"𝒎𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒓, 𝒕𝒖𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒓" +++ Muntazir • मुंतज़िर • منتظر ~ one who waits. +++ Zaviyar Agha had everything in the palm of his hand except for one thing, or better yet, one person. While Ariha on the other hand, for her, life was beautiful. She had it all, perfect parents, perfect friends, and perfect life. Everyone loved her, and it wasn't difficult to fall in love with her but there was one person who loved her a little more than anyone else, waiting for her to see him like he saw her, But what to do, one is clueless and one is waiting to express his love to his clueless sweetheart. +++

" W-what are y-you we-wea-ring?" Luca's deep trembling voice made me smirk. I looked down at the baby pink lace bra and matching panties that adorned my body. Luca's gaze was stuck to my chest at then it tavelled downwards. "Are you done staring?" I asked, my voice low and husky. The bag in his right hand dropped as he looked away , blushing madly. The blush that tainted his cheeks made me all the more turned on. Fuck. I slowly, made my way towards him and placed my hands on his chest. His eyes followed my every action. "Eleoner..." He whispered hoarsely, making me cream my panties. "Don't worry, baby. I'll make it go away..." I trailed off, biting his earlobe seductively. _____________________________________ When Eleoner was sent to military school at the tender age of sixteen by her gold digging whore of a mother, instead of improving herself, she turned worse. She drank , played around, swore like a sailor etc. She was the kind of girl your parents warned you not to hang out with. Tired of her careless mother and her innumerable man sluts, Eleoner decides to move out. When she decided to move to New York to study in NYU, the least she expected was sharing an apartment with another guy, Luca Marino. Luca is the boy your parents encourage you to hang out with because he is a complete nerd. He surrounds himself with books only. El was always into the hot bad boys in her hometown but this Italian nerd has her fantasizing. She will not stop until she has him in her bed. But along with Luca comes drama. Will El be strong enough for the heartbreak to come? Will she continue being the bad bitch or will Luca tame her? **************************************** Guys, this book is for mature audiences as it contains Sexual content (shitload of that) , swearing, etc..... So please , 18+ readers only. If ya nasty and you're not 18, try not to go ahead. But if you do, don't sue me for destroying your innocent soul. I warned you.

He always smelled like cigarettes. He's trouble, dangerous, and intoxicating in a way that made you forget to be careful. She, on the other hand, was sweetness-like strawberries. Everything about her felt warm, gentle, and impossibly easy to fall into. They were a contradiction waiting to happen-sweet and bitter, soft and reckless. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris™

Zolan Book 3. Can be read as a standalone. One second I'm at the NASA headquarters, and the next second, I'm teleported to the territory of an angry alien.

She was the kind of woman love was written for - gentle, faithful, and innocent. She loved quietly, believing marriage was sacred and loyalty could hold everything together. Her devotion lived in patience, in trust, in the way she gave her whole heart without fear. And him... he was cold, arrogant, and cruel beneath the surface. A man who believed he could have whatever he wanted. To the world, he was ruthless and untouchable, but with her, he wore a perfect mask - the devoted husband, the soft kisses, the careful words that made her believe she was his only truth. She believed him. But behind that mask, he was living a second life. He thought loyalty was guaranteed, that she would never leave. And then the past returned - not just another woman, but a chapter he never closed. Secret meetings turned into stolen nights, nights spent in another woman's arms while his wife waited at home, unaware that betrayal sat beside her every day. He came home carrying lies like perfume, never thinking of consequences. Arrogance convinced him he was untouchable, that forgiveness would always be waiting. But no betrayal stays hidden forever. Somewhere ahead, the mask will slip. The truth will shatter her innocence, and his world of control will begin to collapse. Because betrayal doesn't just break the one who is cheated on... It becomes the punishment of the one who thought he'd never be caught. And when that moment comes, the question will remain: Will she forgive the man who destroyed her loyalty? Or will she rise from the ruins, leaving him to drown in regret? This is not just a story of love. It is the beginning of a storm - of innocence meeting cruelty, of forgiveness standing at the edge of revenge. Until he is caught. Until she must decide... Will she remain the wife who loved quietly... Or become the woman he will regret forever?

In 1991, when silence was expected from broken women, Chanda chose to walk away. Escaping an abusive marriage should have meant freedom... but her village answered with curses, judgment, and exile. Cast aside by the very people who once called her their own, Chanda believed life had nothing gentle left to offer. Then fate placed her path beside Surya Deshmukh - an IAS officer known for his discipline, but not for the quiet kindness that lived in his heart. In a world that tried to break her, Surya, Her Husband and his parents did something rare: they chose compassion over gossip, dignity over doubt, and love over fear. What begins as shelter slowly becomes healing... and what starts as kindness begins to bloom into a love neither of them expected. But can a woman scarred by the past believe she deserves happiness again? Set in the India of 1991, this is a story of courage, second chances, and a love that rises where the world once tried to bury hope. Sometimes, the bravest thing a woman can do... is begin again. #secondmarriage 2 #marriageofconvenience 3 #2 Romance #1 India #3 Indian #4 India # Marriage #4 Marriage #3 Secondchance #romance 4 #indian 2 #india 1

We are all on the cusp of orgasm, prompting Kelsi to move to sit on Jackson's face as he continues to penetrate me. His mouth works over her sex and while she and I are face-to-face, she leans in to capture my lips for a steamy kiss. My body buzzes over how unbelievably hot the whole scene is. Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever envisioned myself engaging in a threesome with my best friend's brother and his crush. *** Sterling Holloway has harbored a massive crush on her best friend's brother since they were kids. Jackson Moretti has only ever viewed her as his younger sister's annoying and gawky friend. But as Sterling develops into womanhood, there is something alluring and dangerous about this bad girl that he's helpless to resist. Gabriella Moretti has been hiding a devastating secret from her best friend. When she invites Sterling along on the Moretti summer vacation to the lake, she intends to reveal all but Sterling thinks that the cabin in the woods is just the perfect location for keeping secrets. As her and Jackson embark on an illicit romance, she is determined to keep the truth from Gabriella but what she discovers about her friend is enough to leave her questioning as to whether she can continue her steamy hidden escapades with Jackson. Will Sterling risk her friendship for just one more kiss from Gabriella's brother? Can Gabriella forgive her for this betrayal or will this be a grudge that she takes with her to the grave?