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ME AND NO ONE - A Contract of Control Jeon Jungkook is not a man you cross paths with. He is a storm in human form- one that leaves nothing standing once it chooses a target. As the ruthless CEO of Jeon Enterprises, he exists above law, morality, and mercy. Untouchable. Feared. Worshipped in whispers. His hands are scarred like battlegrounds, his skin etched with ink and violence...most notably a serpent coiled around a sword, a crown marking the nape of his neck. Every mark is a warning. Every scar tells a story no one survives long enough to repeat. They say he's insane. They say he's bipolar. They say even madness trembles in his shadow. Because Jungkook doesn't kill his enemies quickly. He lets them beg. Y/N enters his world the wrong way... with confidence she doesn't know is dangerous, with a sharp tongue that should have gotten her fired, with eyes that meet his when they should have looked away. An interview. A job. A fatal mistake. She is ordinary. Sassy. Unimportant. And that is exactly why he notices her. What begins as employment turns into surveillance. What feels like protection becomes possession. What resembles safety rots into obsession. Jungkook does not fall in love. He claims. A contract binds them...written not in ink, but in control, fear, and dependency. He becomes her captor and her shield, the monster she fears and the only man who can keep her alive. The world outside grows hostile, not because it wants her... but because he will destroy anyone who tries to take her away. She should run. She should hate him. But when danger comes, he stands in front of her-bloodied, smiling, unhinged. "If the world comes for you," he whispers, "I'll burn it first." There is no escape. There is no mercy. And once Jungkook decides you belong to him- there is no before. there is no after. There is only him. By hook or by crook... she becomes his. Forever.

BENEATH She was supposed to be dead. Two years ago, someone she trusted drove a blade into her and left her to bleed out in the dark. She survived but the girl she used to be didn't. Now she's back. Quieter. Scarred. With gaps in her memory she can't explain and a body that flinches at things she doesn't remember. Her parents keep her sheltered, careful, close afraid that the world will break her again. When they arrange her marriage to the son of a powerful family, they think they're giving her a future. They don't know they've handed her back to her past. --- He knows exactly who she is. He watched her die or thought he did. He grieved her, broke because of her, became someone colder and darker in the space she left behind. He's been running on grief and fury and something that looks dangerously like revenge ever since. And now she's standing in front of him, wearing his ring, looking at him like he's a stranger. Because to her he is. She doesn't remember loving him. She doesn't remember what happened that night. She doesn't remember what she saw before the blade found her. But her body does. --- As stolen glances turn into something neither of them can name, and fractured memories start bleeding back through the surface the shadows from their past begin closing in. Because what happened that night didn't end with her. And someone is running out of patience. They'll have to uncover the truth buried beneath their perfect lives - before whoever silenced her once decides to finish the job. Some love stories begin with a meeting.* This one begins with a funeral that never happened. Love doesn't forget. It just waits. And so do secrets. 🖤 Dark romance · Spicy tension · Slow burn · Arranged marriage · Memory loss · Psychological thriller · Revenge · Twists you won't see coming** Mature themes - 18+ New chapters drops soon

In the fading grandeur of 1874 Tuscany, a young restoration specialist arrived at Villa Laurent with nothing but a damaged portrait, a locked cottage, and questions no one wished to answer. Cassia Drake had inherited fragments of a history that the noble Laurent family had spent generations burying beneath marble and roses. What she had not expected was the young count who guarded those secrets with the same ferocity he guarded his own wounded heart. Lorenzo Laurent was bound by duty, betrothed by tradition, and trained since birth to sacrifice desire for legacy. Their worlds were never meant to collide. Yet every locked room they opened together, every storm they weathered in silence, and every truth they unearthed from the estate's shadowed past drew them into an intimacy neither could name, and neither could survive admitting. As the seasons turned from blooming spring to frost-covered winter, Cassia and Lorenzo discovered that some inheritances were more dangerous than wealth, some devotions more costly than obedience, and some houses remembered every heartbreak that had ever happened within their walls. Between masquerade balls where identities were hidden and exposed, opera houses where passion was performed but never permitted, and gardens where dead roses held living secrets, they found themselves caught in a web of obsession, betrayal, and desire that threatened to unravel everything the Laurent name had been built to protect. This was not a story of rescue. It was a story of two people who had to decide whether love was worth the destruction of everything they had been raised to believe, and whether a heart could survive being truly seen. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

At eighteen, Kira Hartwell thought her life was ordinary-until Tamisra moved in next door. Pale, elegant, and dangerously beautiful, the mysterious woman hides behind dark sunglasses and secrets older than time. What begins as innocent curiosity spirals into a consuming obsession. Tamisra is no ordinary neighbor-she's an ancient vampire who has spent centuries bending others to her will. But Kira refuses to break. As their connection deepens, boundaries blur between manipulation and desire, control and surrender. Kira starts losing pieces of herself... only to discover new, impossible powers tied to the very monster who craves her. In a slow-burning dance of shadows, blood, and forbidden love, predator and prey become something far more dangerous: equals. Can love born from darkness truly set them both free? (Shadows Behind Her Smile is a complete remake, chapters will be updated daily.) --- Mature Content Warning: This is a dark lesbian erotica novel containing explicit sexual content, obsession, stalking, psychological manipulation, non-consensual elements turning into dub-con/consensual power exchange, light-to-moderate S&M (bondage, spanking, marking, dominance/submission), emotional and physical abuse, blood play motifs, and Stockholm syndrome. Intended for mature 18+ audiences only. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Let me know if you want a shorter version, longer teaser, or any tweaks!

BUY NOW ON AMAZON https://a.co/d/0v0X01Q Betrayed Bonds 3 - Before the Sky Fell A Prequel to the Emotional Bestseller "Betrayed Bonds" Before Julia Walker stood in her wedding dress and learned that the two people she trusted most had betrayed her, Adam Carter and Sophie Bennett had already spent nearly a year constructing a secret life around her. Adam tells himself that Sophie understands the parts of him Julia overlooks. Sophie tells herself that Adam's attention proves she is no longer destined to stand in Julia's shadow. Their affair begins not with love, but with comparison, resentment, insecurity, and the intoxicating knowledge that Julia trusts them both completely. As emotional intimacy becomes physical betrayal, Sophie quietly manipulates the tensions between Adam and Julia. She encourages Julia to pursue opportunities that take her away from home, reassures her whenever she becomes suspicious, and comforts Adam after conflicts Sophie has subtly intensified. But Sophie is hiding another secret. Shortly before her physical affair with Adam begins, she has a brief relationship with Caleb Harris, a freelance photographer she meets through work. When Sophie later discovers she is pregnant, she realises the uncertainty surrounding the child's father can become the final weapon in her private war against Julia. Before the Sky Fell reveals that the betrayal was never one drunken mistake. It was a series of deliberate choices made by two people who repeatedly had the opportunity to stop-and chose secrecy instead.

When Iris was six years old, she stopped speaking. For two years, she lived in silence-until she found Jude in an abandoned treehouse deep in the forest. He was the first person who never asked her to explain herself, the first person who understood the strange way she saw the world. Years later, Jude is still there. He climbs through her window when her light is on. He waits for her in the woods. He knows every version of her that nobody else ever tried to understand. Except no one else can see him. Her family says he isn't real. Her psychiatrist says he's a part of her mind. And after hearing it for years, Iris begins to wonder if they might be right. Because what happens when the person who makes you feel the most real is the one everyone else calls imaginary? Some people see faces in the clouds. Iris saw a boy in the forest.

In the vast crowd of life, we cross paths with countless souls. Some remain strangers forever, lost in the blur of the city. Others become our world-people we call our own. But then, there are those who remain the greatest mystery: the ones who stand closest to us, yet hide a heart we will never truly know. They are the strangers we think we love.

"Every Monday starts over. Every week, Rey becomes someone new. Only Ayaan remembers-and the truth behind the loop may cost them both everything."

"I will complain to the owner that you don't even know how to do hospitality for the guests!" As she speak, the sudden, heavy silence finally registered in her brain. She noticed that the loud music from earlier had been completely turned off. She again tripped because of the alcohol but somehow hold herself back. She frowned deeply, looking around the quiet room. "I am sad... I just went to drink water. Who the heck stopped the music?" When still no one played a track, she huffed, crossing her arms. "Fine. I can sing it by myself!" Placing a hand on her waist, she loudly sang, and took another dramatic, unsteady drunken twirl right in front of him. "Aadi!" Savi came running into the Mandap area, her face completely pale and her eyes wide with sheer terror. She had realized exactly who those cars outside belonged to. Shaking with fear, Savi immediately stepped between Aadi and the cold, silent man. "I am so sorry, sir... so sorry," Savi stammered, grabbing Aadishree's hand and trying to pull her away. "Aadi, come on, let's go-" But she refused to budge. With surprising strength, she snatched her hand back from Savi's grip and pouted. "No! Let me dance!" Suddenly, the heavy silence was broken. The tall, dangerous man in black stepped forward, closing the distance between them. For the first time that night, the corner of his mouth lifted. Not a smile. Something far more dangerous.as his eyes locked onto Aadishree. "Where are you taking my bride?" he asked, his voice low, cold, and utterly terrifying.

A psychological romance 💗 ______________ "Who are you?" I spoke in the dark as my eyes caught another movement behind the curtain, on the sill, my usual reading spot. "How can you not recognize me, Krisha? I'm offended." I halted, my hands which held the stick froze mid-way and I lowered it. Narrowing my gaze where I got the response after calling out more than five times, I reached back to switch on the light. "Don't" The voice stopped me. And before I could scram out of the room, the curtains flew aside and a shadow came to my view. Scratch that, a body rose, almost double my height as he got down the sill and stood at a distance. I blinked a few times to adjust to the daylight and focus on his face. I froze as I took in his appearance. 𝘕𝘰. 𝘕𝘰. 𝘕𝘰. 𝘕𝘰. I just- He laughed. No. 𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. He tilted his head, his gaze unwaveringly staring down my figure before locking into my eyes. My breath hitched when he came near me but still wasn't invading my space. "What's it? Didn't you want me coming to life? Isn't that what you dreamt of, talked of and thought of? I am here." He opened his arms wide. No this can't possibly be- ---

Worth Every Scar For a hundred years, Xenna fought demons. Now, she has finally returned home. The palace she once belonged to feels unfamiliar. Her parents are strangers. Her 31 sisters and 50 brothers know her only through stories. After a century on the battlefield, she knows nothing about the world she was born to protect. When a mysterious vision reveals that her family's future is in danger, Xenna is entrusted with a mission to save them. But the enemy remains hidden, the conspiracy runs deep, and she has no idea who she can trust. She knows how to survive a war. She knows how to kill demons. But before she can save her family... she must first learn how to be a princess.

They'd never met, yet after a single look, they couldn't imagine a world with the other gone. She never left his mind, he brought comfort to hers. She's the part of him that has been missing forever, and he's the one that would make her reality crumble to pieces. Make her life turn unpredictably. It was messy, yet it seemed like they were created and built for each other. Because even in the storms, in the pain, They found peace in their loved one. Something neither of them had thought possible. But fate has its twisted ways of making beautiful things fall to ash. And it wouldn't go easy on them.

Lisa was adopted by one of London's richest families, but behind their perfect image lies a cruel secret-they never wanted her. Forced into a business marriage with the cold and ruthless Edward, she enters a world where love is weakness, trust is dangerous, and every smile hides a lie. In the darkness surrounding them, one question remains... Who will break first?

When Alicette wakes up from a three-week coma, her mind's completely blank. The only thing she remembers was the fact that she was a corporate slave working herself to exhaustion. Imagine her shock upon learning she has been married for almost a year to Kruelith Liddellrose, a ridiculously handsome billionaire. However, the longer Alicette stays with her so-called husband, the more she realizes Kruelith isn't trying to help her remember. In fact, he's carefully ensuring she never does. ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ [Free Until End Of Story] ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and emotionally distressing themes, including emotional abuse, manipulation, morally corrupt characters, and mature content. Reader discretion is advised. © 2026 [CherylZielle]. All rights reserved. Do not distribute the story without permission.

"Until There's Only You" Everyone dreams of finding someone who understands them completely. Someone who remembers the smallest details, waits for them without being asked, notices every unspoken emotion and chooses them over everyone else. They found that person. For years, they have lived side by side as nothing more than a CEO and his secretary, convincing themselves that what binds them together is trust, routine and loyalty. Until one day, they begin to wonder why the thought of losing each other feels unbearable... and why everyone else suddenly feels like an inconvenience. Perhaps love isn't always gentle. Perhaps sometimes it arrives so quietly that it disguises itself as habit, grows into dependence, and transforms into something neither beautiful nor ugly... only impossible to escape. After all, the most dangerous prisons are rarely built with walls. Sometimes, they are built with devotion. ____ Recommended for 16+

#1 in obsessiveromance #1 in gulzar #1 in geet #1 in poeticwriting #1 in loveandmadness This story is not perfect. It's personal. It's not just about love-it's about madness. About that one voice, one person, who becomes a part of your bloodstream without even knowing. I wrote this for the one who doesn't even know I exist. Talwiinder-your songs didn't just touch my soul. They invaded it. They didn't heal me. They wrecked me-beautifully, silently, completely. Every line in this book comes from that chaos. From the 2 AM cries. From the 3 AM replays. From the feeling of falling for someone just because their voice makes pain feel poetic. Maybe I'll never meet him. But through this story... I did. So no, this isn't just fiction. This is me-writing love with madness, Bleeding ink for a voice that became my heartbeat. If you're reading this, thank you for not judging my obsession. Thank you for letting me fall-unapologetically. She never met him. Never touched him. But his voice became her obsession, her escape-her ruin. A university girl with ink-stained secrets, she poured every breath of her madness into a book. A story written for him. About him. Because of him. Talwiinder, the man with the voice that healed millions, never knew someone had already surrendered herself to him- completely. Until he read the book. And everything changed. Now... She isn't the only one obsessed. Dive into the story of Mehwish X Talwiinder "Haseen: The Voice That Ruined Me" 🖤 A story written in silence, amd heard by the soul.

ʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʙʏ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ. ᴀ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ, ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴀᴍᴇʀᴀ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡꜱ ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀꜱᴛ-ꜱᴏ ᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴꜱ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀɪʀᴇᴅ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴ. ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ. ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴡ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ. ʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ... ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ Qᴜɪᴇᴛʟʏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ʏᴇᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ, ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴏʀɴ. ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇɴ.

> She thought he was just another quiet customer. But for him, she was everything. Love. Obsession. Secrets. A story of dangerous attraction.

Katha travelled to another country; Nepal. Which was a small trekking trip with her school friends. Unaware of how a late-night hangout in the streets of Nepal turns into Katha's worst nightmare when she was kidnapped, caged in an abandoned palace by the spoiled heir of the most powerful business empire in India - Levis D'Souza. But destiny had other plans. YashRaj wasn't searching for her. He was hunting his enemy. Ruthless. Focused. Unforgiving. Yet in the middle of revenge, he finds her instead. And the girl who was never meant to be part of his war becomes the only thing he cannot walk away from. He rescued her, murdered his rival. As fate weaves its silent threads, they collide once again - this time not in darkness, but in the corridors of a university. He, a final-year law student with a storm behind his calm eyes. She, a first-year engineering student with dreams brighter than the chaos he carries. She fell first. But he fell harder... 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨: 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘟 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘺 𝘟 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘟 𝘖𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘙𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘙𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 A slow and steady romance book which demands your utmost patience. Because some love stories aren't written in ink. They're written in the destiny- and sealed in blood.