機会 | 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ━ ( yandere squid game x fem! reader ) ━ ━ ━ ━ ➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, an ex-military girl finds herself in such debt that she thinks she has to compete in deadly games for money, unknowingly compromising the entire system when those in charge start to obsess over her ━ ━ ━ ━ ➺ mature themes and language ➺ started: dec 26, 2022 ➺ ended: oct 31, 2023 ➺ status: completed ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #1 - squidgame #1 - obsessive #1 - games #2 - psychological #2 - yanderexreader #4 - yandere #6 - fanfiction #9 - manipulation ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 Squid Game

[ COMPLETED ] " So I was nothing to you ? " - Jimin " Yeah, you were... just a little slut. " -Jungkook ★ A story where a beautiful , innocent, pure hearted 20 years old Park Jimin hopelessly falls in love with a ruthless, cold hearted , Billionare Mafia businessman Jeon Jungkook . And what if fate has bonded them together years ago with a deadly ,bloody painful bond? What if Satan like Jungkook is living just to kill Jimin when the later was ready to sacrifice himself if that meant making his lover happy ? « CONTAINS » ★ Age gap ( 3 years, Jungkook is older) ★ Smut [ Top JK x Bottom JM ] ★ Fluff | Heavy Angst | Death ★ Drugs | Murders | Triggering Scenes ★ Mpreg ★ For patient readers only ! || Disclaimer → Not every picture and fanarts in this story are mine, so credit goes to the rightful owner. || || IMPORTANT - I've two rules for every readers of my book. > Rule no 1 →Always remember that it's just a fanfiction and all imagination. Only for some entertainment. > Rule no 2 → follow the first rule. || ⚠ Not accepting translation request anymore . #1 in Vhope on 22/12/20 ||| 25/3/2021 #6 in Jikook on 14/3/21 ||| 16/2/2022 #3 in kookmin on 11/4/21 © DinaSamanta

When Price told Ghost that he had to go to the United States for a solo mission where he would assume the role of a bodyguard to gather intel on an important target, Ghost was already feeling annoyed. He expected snobby people who would boss him around, maybe even having to tend to spoiled little brats like a babysitter. But nothing could have prepared him for you - because in a way, you were so much worse than anything he had expected. And the cruelest irony was that he found himself irresistibly drawn towards you.

18+ | contains smut, emotional/psychological abuse, canon-typical violence | please read the first chapter for more information After a mission that didn't go exactly as planned, Ghost gets assigned a covert mission. But spying on a target who doesn't deliver is less intriguing than watching the beautiful, young woman across the street. Too beautiful to always be alone, too young to look this miserable. He couldn't help but compare you to a bird, a beautiful, magnificent one that was caged against its will, having its wings clipped by someone who didn't understand its urge to be free.

"I am your wife." "This marriage is a mistake. A huge mistake." He stated, making her eyes go wide open in shock. "I am trapped in it against my will." he finished and she just watched him in silence. As their marriage bond began as a compromise, it took an unexpected turn. "You can't divorce me," he stated firmly. "I am not asking for permission, Mr. Jeon," she replied, meeting his gaze. His eyes, which once despised her, now sought her out everywhere. "Let me take care of you," he said, holding her hand. The journey of Jungkook and Y/n's intertwined lives was about to unfold.

"All I need is one shot." ✧ Simon "Ghost" Riley was a cold, heartless killer. He was untouchable, and he made his enemies cower just by hearing his name. Not you, though. Cold? Heartless? Hearing him referred to by those names would make you laugh. If anyone was demented and heartless, it was you. A menacingly precise and skilled sniper by the name "Odile," you were the one to be feared. So when you're captured and interrogated by Task Force 141 for being suspected of working with the terrorist Hassan, you're offered something you cannot pass up ─ valuable information on where to find an old friend that went missing 7 years ago by the name of König. The catch? Temporarily join Task Force 141 and help disarm a missile in Austria. ✧ [2nd Person P.O.V] [Ghost x Reader] [König x Reader] [Contains Smut] ✧ #3 in "fanfic" out of 1.4M+ #10 in "ghost" out of 55.4K+ #4 in "callofduty" out of 1,000+ #1 in "codmw2" out of 150+ #3 in "cod" out of 1,000+ ✧ Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, its plot, or its characters. I only own my original characters. ✧ Began: December 20, 2022 Completed: July 4, 2023 Written during age(s): 15 yrs Full Word Count: 62k ✧ FANFICTION OF: Call of Duty

━━━━━ yandere!mafia x 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!reader ↳ ❝ YOU ARE A DANGEROUS ADDICTION. I CANNOT HELP BUT BE ATTRACTED TO YOU. ❞ || Once upon a time, Y/n saved an injured boy and nursed him back to health. And now years later, the same boy comes back to Y/n, now the leader of a powerful syndicate. And he is determined to do anything to have Y/n by his side. ( ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+, might contain slight NSFW ) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #2 in male

一 they say love is pain. well darling, let's hurt tonight. ﹏ 𝐭𝐨𝐩!𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦!𝐭𝐚𝐞 [completed]

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.