She was his obsession. He was her prison. "Without hesitation, his other hand slipped inside her shirt, a single finger pressing against her lower stomach, causing her to gasp in surprise, catching her off guard. 'You're not particularly obedient, are you?' he inquired, his face drawing even closer to hers. 'Imagine my finger as a gun, pressing against your delicate skin. Would you want me to pull the trigger?' he continued, her heart racing as she feared he might hear its rapid beat. Caught off guard, she found herself unable to utter a word. His intense, dark eyes left her on the verge of tears. Every aspect of him felt overwhelmingly intense. Pressing his finger a little harder into her skin, she took a deep breath, sensing him already aware of it. 'What happened? I thought you said you speak as you please,' he mocked her. 'Don't touch me,' she finally mustered the courage to speak. Instead of releasing her, he pressed even harder, causing her to hold her breath. 'You're scared. Scared of me. And yet, you have the audacity to speak back. Weren't you taught to stay silent when someone tells you to?' he tilted his head, relishing the conflict between the fear evident in her face and the defiance in her words. 'And who are you to silence me?' she spat back, refusing to back down. In that moment, he pressed his finger even harder against her skin, eliciting a slight hiss from her at the increased pressure. 'You'll find out soon. Better start praying,' he hissed, his voice low but laced with danger. 'Don't even think about messing with my anger-I'll fucking ruin you. So keep your pretty mouth shut and listen if you know what's good for you.' 'Or else,' he mumbled, his nose almost touching hers, feeling her hold her breath. 'Bang,' he continued, mimicking a gunshot with his finger on her skin, causing her to flinch slightly." ⚠️

Park Yenna. A girl who has it all. Living in a life that anyone could wish for. A supportive and loving parents. A successful career. And, an ideal boyfriend. She always thought that everything was perfect. Not until she found out that her father was in great debt. A debt that may cost her parent's lives, and a debt that may cost her freedom. What would she choose? Would she runaway and let her parents suffer on their own? Or, would she let herself accept her faith that she was being sold? Not just to an ordinary person. But to a mafia leader.

"Aya.... Stop before i go insane " i closed my eyes calming myself down she smirked and tip toed when i bend towards her as she whispered wrapping her hands around my neck"i want you to go insane" That's it! I smashed my lips on her soft ones as i kissed her passionately , i picked her up by wrapping her legs around my waist ********************* They have never thought that the fight for throne would led them to a heartbreaking ending and to do unforgivable sins .... Everything was fine in their life until she showed up... She was a light to their dark world and a reason to live another day Everything was taken away from her...her dad, her freedom, her happiness , her best friend ...she felt broken and seeked REVENGE 🏅 Ranks #72 jisoo #18 jihoon

Deception is Her Weapon; Vengeance is Her Cause. No mercy. "You thought you could deceive us. But in this game, baby, the rules were written by those who thrive in shadows." ⚠️ "'Look at you, little thing. I'm two sizes bigger than you. If I wrapped my hand around your throat, I could choke you,' he jeered, pressing the sharp blade even harder against her skin. 'Recycled lines, huh? You're running out of material,' she managed to retort, her voice strained from the pressure on her throat. In a sudden and abrupt motion, he threw the knife aside, his hand swiftly replacing the cold steel of the blade. And now, it was just his bare hand, a bold and strategic choice that demonstrated his confidence in his own strength. 'You really craved the sensation of my hand choking you, huh? You're enjoying this, aren't you, little slut? Feeling my grip tighten around your throat,' he snarled as he applied more force, pressing his hand deeper into her neck. 'Fuck you,' she managed to blurt out, her voice strained and raw, her eyes blurred with tears and her wounds stinging with pain. Mingyu let out a low chuckle. 'Fuck me? Yeah? Alright then,' he uttered with a smirk on his face. With deliberate movements, he reached towards her pants, his fingers moved diligently and precisely as they traced the zipper. 'You want me to fuck you right here, huh? Need an audience, kinky bitch?' he taunted, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as his fingers deftly undid the zipper of her pants. All eyes were fixated on them as Mingyu harshly began to pull her pants down, while she gasped for breath, each rasping inhale echoing in the tense silence of the room. 'Let's give them a good performance,' he replied with a smirk before loosening his grip on her neck, allowing her to gasp for air. Seizing the opportunity, he leaned in and his lips found hers, pulling her into a rough and dominating kiss.

"For someone who posts out going pictures, you're awfully quiet" "For someone with an innocent face, you're awfully annoying" She wasn't too fond of people He was outgoing She was more to herself He was open to everyone Will they ever get along? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - All photo credit to the rightful owners My story is all credit to me, no plagiarism intended Enjoy :) English isn't my first language so please bear with me

She did not know yet how sometimes people keep parts of themselves hidden and secret. They were hidden well behind their masks. They were the darkest melody she didn't wish to hear and she was the solace for their life they couldn't let go. They pulled her into their darkest fantasy and locked her inside their despair. Will there be no escape? Will she drown in their sins or become their ray of light? All she knows is behind those MASKED FACES there is much more to know. ___________________________________________ A SEVENTEEN Fanfiction Start: 09/03/24 End:

„Why do you always help me? Do you think I am pitiful?" I ask him while he is still looking and smiling at the beautiful sun which is setting. „I help you because I know how hard you worked to get where you are. I saw how much you suffered so you should have it easy now. You worked so hard for this I won't let anyone ruin this." he says and finally looks at me while his smile grew bigger. The red of the sun is reflecting on my cheeks so I hope he doesn't realise how blushed I am and what his presence does to me... Start: 8th of January 2023 End: 26th of July 2023

When the sole heir to the kingdom refused to become King, political conflict within the palace began. Accusations of slander, treason, bloodshed--all were done to get rid of the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince's plan for survival did not include falling in love with a woman--which he never thought would become the greatest weakness of his life. "My heart aches for you. You, who are too far for my hands to hold... ...Let my whispers blend with the wind, so that every time it blows, you can hear me saying I love you with every breath I take."

My worst nightmare is aiming a gun on my crush. ⚠️ Cautions ⚠️ : This story contain 21 content, sexuality, harsh word, read at your own risk. Please note that this is just an imagine and fanfics. ranked #3 in #kpopsmut out of 1.97k stories on 14/09/23 ranked #1 out of 1.42k stories on 16/09/23 start writing : 31/08/23 end writing : 17/11/23 ᴡᴏɴᴡᴏᴏ'ꜱ ꜰꜰ Enjoy 🕊️

Seventeen Vampire Au | BxB Main ship : Jeongcheol The pure and strong bond between a group of childhood friends was torn apart with a series of unfortunate events. The ones who used to cherish each other were now at each other's throats. Their lives were drastically affected. The sweet and wholesome gatherings were now changed to ugly fights. Their love for each other was forced to be buried under the heavy rock of hatred. Would they ever get along again, when the leaders of both stylths are equally stubborn & egoistic? "Let's end it all, let's end our bitter past." "And there's only one way to do so." -----------"We'll never leave each other and our friends." The little boy promised. "We'll always laugh, cry and play together." The other boy jumped. "I'll always protect you, no matter what." The small boy embraced his best friend. "Same, I'll always stand by your side." The latter promised." ---------- "So you wanna play that hard huh?" And after getting trapped within each other's spells, the ugly fight between them began. All the promises that were made years ago disappeared in thin air. Happy Ending