Mafiaau Histoires

"You're mine now... whether you remember it or not." When Kim Y/N wakes up in an unfamiliar room, the last thing she expects is to be face-to-face with Jeon Jungkook-the infamous underground mafia king. Cold, obsessive, and dangerously charming, he claims to know her. He claims she belongs to him. But Y/N doesn't remember anything. Trapped in a web of secrets, power, and hidden emotions, she must fight her way through his world-and his heart-before the truth finally reveals itself. Will she ever remember who she really is... or will she fall for the man who stole her past?

"I know it's wrong-to desire what isn't mine, to crave what belongs to another. But I do. I always have. God may call it a sin, but I have long stopped seeking salvation. In this life, there is no second chance, no rebirth-only now, only this. If love must be selfish, then let me be the sinner. My love is enough for both of us... even if I have to take you by force."** **Author's Note:** Dear readers Welcome to Sin Fantasy. This is not a typical love story. It is a tale of obsession, forbidden desires, and a love that defies morality. This story contains dark themes, psychological turmoil, possessive love, and morally gray characters. If you are looking for a soft, wholesome romance, this may not be for you. But if you crave a story where love turns into sin, where passion borders on madness, and where the line between right and wrong blurs-then step into Jungkook's world. Read at your own risk. Once you enter, there's no turning back.

Caught in a relentless downpour after a miserable meeting, mafia boss William seethes when his car breaks down in the middle of the road. He loathes the rain-its smell, its mess, its intrusion-and sinks deeper into his frustration as the storm batters against the windows. Then, through the blur of rain, he spots a man: barefoot, drenched, and spinning in the street like the storm itself is his playground. Clad only in soaked white pyjamas, the stranger laughs silently into the night, utterly unbothered by the chaos around him. William, cold and controlled, finds himself transfixed-his irritation giving way to something far more dangerous: curiosity.

A story of betrayal, suspense and mystery. When two best friends who always used to stay with each other part their way. What cause them to turn their friendship into enmity ? What will happen when their past tries to haunt their present Will they be able to find the light in the darkness or they will forever be lost in it. To know more about it read the story........... If you like the story please vote for the story and follow me too

Summary Shubman Gill is the underworld's most feared name-cold, ruthless, disciplined, and terrifyingly controlled. His marriage was meant to be nothing more than a strategic alliance with the influential Kishan family... until his bride ran away on the wedding day. To save their reputation and their lives, the Kishan family makes a desperate, unforgivable decision. They force Ishan, the younger sibling-sweet, shy, unbearably adorable, and far too innocent for the world Shubman lives in-to wear the bridal clothes and take his sister's place. Before Ishan can even process the betrayal, vows are exchanged, rings are tied, and his life is no longer his own. On their wedding night, Shubman discovers the truth. The woman he married doesn't exist. Instead, standing before him is a boy nearly ten years younger than him-legal, but naïve, untouched by cruelty, and painfully honest. Someone who should have never been dragged into blood-stained mansions and shadowed corridors. Someone who flinches at gunshots, cries silently in locked rooms, and still tries to smile. Shubman should have destroyed him. Instead... he hesitates. Bound by marriage, pride, and the vow he never intended to make, Shubman decides one thing- He will never touch Ishan. He will never force anything on him. He will give him a room, protection, and freedom within the gilded cage of the mafia world... but no emotions. No attachment. No place in his heart. But Ishan, with his stubborn kindness, clumsy innocence, unexpected courage, and the ability to talk back even while terrified, slowly begins to melt the ice around the feared mafia boss. He brings warmth into cold hallways, laughter into a deadly mansion, and softness into a life built on blood. Meanwhile, the underworld whispers. A boy-spouse. A mafia king who suddenly shields someone with his life. And Shubman realizes the cruel truth- Ishan is no weakness. He is the only thing Shubman will kill for. And the only thing he will die for.

This fic is about three a K-pop group, "Straykids", two idol's ship. Christopher Chan Bahng, Lee Minho and Han Jisung. Chanminsung or Minsung ft. Bangchan B×B

"He wanted revenge. She wanted justice. But in a world ruled by power, possession, and secrets, love isn't a choice - it's a battlefield." In the shadows of South Korea's underworld, Jungkook rules with fear and obsession. Eleanor, an undercover police agent, has gathered the most dangerous information about him. But one night, while sneaking into his estate, she's caught. Now trapped in a world of darkness, Eleanor must navigate the mind of a man who believes she belongs to him - and survive the slow burn of a dangerous, obsessive love.

Being in love can be the most scariest thing. Cairo was never supposed to get close, she wasn't supposed to matter. Love turns into a nightmare and there's consequences to their deadly mistake. Or CC is in a mafia and Cairo is trying to make a living and they meet.

In the heart of the city, where neon lights blur into shadows, **Jeon Jungkook** rules an empire-clubs, restaurants, and his world-famous company **GOLDEN**. Cold, feared, and untouchable, he lives a life built on power. Nothing surprises him anymore... until he walks into one of his own restaurants and sees a boy dancing with a broom, smiling like sunshine in a place that barely sees daylight. **Kim Taehyung**, sweet, poor, and endlessly hopeful, has grown up fighting for every meal and every dream. When he finds a golden pamphlet for a job at GOLDEN, he believes fate has finally handed him a chance. He never expected it to lead him straight into the gaze of the most dangerous man in the city. From the moment Jungkook sees him, something inside him stirs-recognition, obsession, longing he cannot explain. And Taehyung, though confused, feels drawn to Jungkook in a way that feels impossible, like remembering a dream he never lived. But their connection runs deeper than either of them knows. In a past life, Jungkook was the privileged heir of a powerful family, and Taehyung was a humble servant in his mansion. They loved each other fiercely-until lies, threats, and a cruel betrayal tore them apart. Two broken hearts ended in tragedy, and two souls were reborn without their memories... but not without their bond. Now, in the present, flashes of their forgotten past begin to bleed into their lives-faces, voices, promises. Something is trying to bring them back together. Something is demanding to be remembered. As danger closes in, secrets rise, and fate tightens its grip, Jungkook and Taehyung must confront the truth that follows them across lifetimes: **Some souls are tied together forever. Some loves never die. And this time... they will fight for each other''

He ruled the underworld without mercy. She worked beside him without fear. And his son - who never spoke a word - chose her as his mother. One word changed everything. "Eomma."

"One bloody night, Y/N witnesses a mafia hit. Kim Taehyung, the dangerously hot heir, forces an arranged marriage to silence her: 'Marry me, or die.' His cold commands hide a possessive fire that burns hotter each night. Enemies? Or obsessed lovers? #3 in mafia au out of 1.25K stories. #5 in gangster out of 10.3K stories. #10 in kpopff out of 2.56K stories. #taehyungff #mafiaau #arrangedmarriage #smut #btsv"

A story where love pulls the trigger first "You're already mine, Blue. You just don't know it yet." "I can't love him. If I do... we're both dead." "Love makes you hesitate. And hesitation gets you killed." "The badge says justice. But my heart keeps saying his name." Kim Taehyung goes undercover to dismantle a mafia network no one has ever seen. He knows it's dangerous. He knows it's illegal. He knows he's not supposed to feel anything. What he doesn't know- is that the man he grows close to isn't just part of the organization. He is the organization. Jeon Jeongguk's name doesn't exist in police files. His identity is buried so deep that even the system hunting him doesn't know his face. He kills only when necessary. He trusts rarely. And when he lets Taehyung close, it isn't manipulation. It's a mistake. This is a story about proximity, silence, and the slow decay of moral lines- where love doesn't redeem, and survival comes at a cost no one walks away clean from.

𝖬𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗒𝗇𝖾'𝗌 ᛝ 𝖳𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 ━━ ♯𝟢𝟢𝟧 ❛❛ 내가 너를 그 자리에서 죽게 내버려 두었어야 했는데... ❜❜ 돕다 ↺ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍. ✦ . 𝖲𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 ✦ . 𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖤𝖭 𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖦𝖤 𝖨𝖲 𝖭𝖮𝖳 𝖮𝖶𝖭𝖤𝖣 𝖡𝖸 𝖬𝖤 ୨ৎ . 𝖸𝖺𝗇! 𝖬𝖺𝖿𝗂𝖺! 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗑 𝖦𝗇! 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ❰ 𝟣𝟢. 𝟢𝟫. 𝟤𝟧 ❱

Kim Taehyung is the untouchable king of the underworld-a man who owns power, fear, and death itself. When desire strikes him, he does not chase. He takes. Jeon Jungkook is nothing more than a poor boy trying to survive, working himself to exhaustion to keep his ill mother alive. One night, his fragile world is torn apart when he is kidnapped and dragged into Taehyung's ruthless reality. Taehyung offers him a deal wrapped in silk and blood: his mother's life-in exchange for Jungkook's freedom. Bound by a contract he never wanted, Jungkook agrees to a marriage built on obsession, not love. While Taehyung's possessive desire deepens into something dangerously tender, Jungkook's heart fractures under fear, guilt, and unreturned love. As secrets unravel, betrayal surfaces, and an unforgiving illness slowly claims Jungkook's body, the line between ownership and devotion blurs. Taehyung, who has ruled death all his life, is forced to confront the one thing he cannot control- losing the person he thought he owned. In a world where love was bought, not given, some contracts are paid in blood, and some love stories are never meant to survive.

"I was supposed to marry a monster- but a colder one came first." Forced into an arranged marriage with a mafia heir, Y/N's fate was sealed... until a stranger in black interrupted the ceremony. He didn't come for her. He came for the ruby around her neck- a relic of a forgotten love, and a promise passed down through blood. But when the stone chooses her, and his hand fits too perfectly into hers... She's no longer a bride. She's a target. A legacy. And his. ________________________________________________ #1 assassinromace 8/7/24 #1 touchstarved 8/7/24 ________________________________________________ ❗️Disclaimer: I do not own Illumi Zoldyck or any characters from Hunter x Hunter. All rights to the original characters, world, and lore belong to Yoshihiro Togashi. This is a non-profit fanfiction created purely for entertainment and love for the series. Only the original plot, narration, and reader-insert elements (Y/N) belong to me.

"He was a canvas of sorrow, and she, the only one who could see the masterpiece hidden beneath the scars"............... . . . The world saw a paragon of virtue in her father, but only she knew the truth: his gilded facade hid a treacherous empire, with Kim Taehyung at its dark core. He was eighteen when he first crossed her threshold, a walking enigma whose silence held the edge of a razor. She was twelve, a child captivated by the dangerous allure of his gaze, a gaze that seemed to see right through her, yet never truly see her. A forbidden fascination bloomed in the secret places of her heart. Now, at twenty-one, her love for him is a fierce, unwavering storm, while his heart remains a desolate wasteland, haunted by a past he cannot escape. To him, she is merely a piece in a deadly game, her father's legacy. But to her, he is everything: a puzzle she desperately wants to solve, a darkness she yearns to illuminate..... ........................................................... ............................. ✦⋆⭒✧⋆⭑ Get ready for a rollercoaster of feelings. This story dives deep into a world where every choice is a sacrifice, and every moment is painted with blood, compromise, pain, and tears. It's a world I built from the ground up, a place where raw emotion is everything. Come on in, and feel it all... ✦⋆⭒✧⋆⭑

Title (alt): Married to Lucifer (Unfortunately) Everyone in the underworld knew him. Cold. Cruel. Calculating. A Mafia boss who never lost control-except, unfortunately, during one politically inconvenient wedding. He already had a girlfriend. He already had a plan. What he did not plan for... was Siya. Siya-his bride-was an Indian girl who looked sanskari to the core. Soft smiles, traditional clothes, bangles that clinked politely, eyes lowered like she'd apologize for breathing too loudly. A little chubby, brown-skinned, quiet. Perfect. Perfect to manipulate. Perfect to dominate. Perfect to discard when the deal was over. Or so he thought. What he didn't know was that Siya was only her legal name. Her real name-given lovingly and fearfully by her friends-was Lucifer. Because Lucifer burns things. Because Lucifer bites back. Because Lucifer smiles sweetly while planning absolute chaos. Behind the obedient daughter-in-law act was a woman who argued with guns, insulted Mafia men to their faces, ate fear for breakfast, and somehow turned a den of criminals into her personal comedy stage. She looked like tradition and spoke like temptation. She prayed in the morning and threatened people by evening-with a laugh. The Mafia boss expected tears. He got sarcasm. He expected submission. He got rebellion wrapped in silk sarees. He expected an ugly weakness. Instead, he married his worst temptation. Now stuck in a marriage he thought he controlled, a girlfriend who hates his wife, and a bride who might actually burn his empire down just for fun, the Mafia boss slowly realizes one terrifying truth: He didn't marry a pawn. He married Lucifer. And Lucifer? She's having the time of her life.

Summary Siya never knew what love meant-only duty, obedience, and survival. She was born into a house that echoed with screams and swallowed tears. She watched her mother shrink into apologies, watched her father mistake cruelty for power, and saw how society applauded the quiet suffering of women who stayed silent. She was raised, but never cherished. Educated, but constantly reminded she was "allowed." She was permitted to breathe, but never to exist. When Siya is forced into marriage with India's most feared mafia boss-cold, ruthless, and emotionless-the world only claps louder. Society calls it luck, safety, destiny. But to Siya, it feels like another cage built with gold bars and silent expectations. He is a man who doesn't speak unless it is to end lives. A monster shaped by blood, betrayal, and a world that doesn't believe in humanity. His shadow is feared. His silence is deadly. And now, Siya belongs to that silence. In this suffocating darkness, Siya faces her greatest battle-not against him, not against the mafia world, but against the invisible chains wrapped around her soul since childhood. She must decide whether to break, to become numb like her mother... or to rise, to fight, to redefine what it means to be a daughter, a woman, a wife, a girl who refuses to bow. This is not just Siya's story. This is every girl who is told to "adjust." Every daughter who learns to swallow her voice. Every wife taught to endure pain quietly. Every woman who bleeds behind closed doors while the world applauds her strength. A story of scars and strength. Of darkness that tries to consume light. Of a heart that refuses to die, even when the world demands it. Will Siya survive? Will she win against destiny, society, and the monster she is forced to call husband? Or will she become another woman whose suffering is hidden behind forced smiles and silent tears? A slow-burning rebellion. A story of pain. A story of becoming fire.

The underground auction was nothing new to Taehyung-just another night, just another deal. But when his sharp gaze landed on a small, trembling figure clutching a worn-out plushie, something in him paused. Wide, teary eyes peeked up through messy black hair, lips quivering as the boy whimpered in a soft, babyish lisp. Yoongi. Scared. Fragile. Covered in bruises. Exactly what Taehyung hadn't realized he was looking for. With a single bid, the ruthless mafia boss claimed him, not as a servant-just something to cure his boredom. Yet, as time passed, Taehyung found himself facing an unfamiliar dilemma: the urge to protect. Its bromance story!

Nani, a washed-up boxer, is offered one last chance to clear his debts: marry Sky, a mysterious man haunted by his own secrets, to secure Sky's inheritance. As they navigate the city's underworld together, they discover their fates have been intertwined for far longer than either of them realized. --- "The past will always haunt us," Sky murmurs. "Yeah," Nani replies, pulling him close. "But we decide what happens next."