𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 - 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 "𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪" ──★ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥. 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐔𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. ──★ ❝ "I hate you..." ➛ "But I ruined myself for you." ❞ ❝ "I'll protect you, even if you hate me." ❞ ❝ "You think I ever wanted anyone else?" ❞ ❝ "Keep crying, baby. Every tear makes me love you more." ❞ ❝ "You're the only one who could destroy me like this." ❞ ──★ 𝐓𝐎𝐏 ﹒Taehyung 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 ﹒Jungkook (fem-bodied) ──★ 𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐍 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 𝐒 Δ 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 Δ 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 Δ 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 + 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 Δ 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐉𝐊 (𝐡𝐢𝐦/𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬) Δ 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐬 & 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐛𝐢* 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 Δ 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐬, 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 Δ 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤, 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ──★ ✨ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 ✨ This story is fictional.

Sarp: Güzelsin Bilinmeyen numara: Ama sen beni hiç görmedin Sarp: Evet, görmedim Sarp: Bu yüzden bana güven Sarp: Çünkü güzellik yalnızca dış görünüşle ilgili değildir benim için Sarp: Bir insanı güldürebiliyorsan güzelsindir, bir insanı olduğu ortamdan bambaşka bir yerde hissettirebiliyorsan güzelsindir Sarp: Ve bir insana hiç hissetmediği bir duyguyu hissettirebiliyorsan Sarp: İşte asıl o zaman güzelsindir

လွှမ်းအာဏာရှိန် မင်းကို လူလိမ္မာလေး ထင်ထားတာ လူဆိုးလေးဖြစ်နေတာပဲ အဟွန်း ပိုင်ရှင်းသာ နောက်လိမ္မာပါ့မယ်😁

18+ စာပေဖြစ်ပါတယ် ။ အသက်မပြည့်သေးသူတွေ ရှောင်သွားကြပါ ။ မရှောင်ဘဲ ဖတ်ပြီးရင်လည်း ဒီနေရာမှာပဲ ထားခဲ့ကြပါ။

includes most of ukyt book 2 ! all are y/n fem reader enjoy! 💗

After Langelihle's father passed, they were kicked out of their family house and forced to relocate. Langelihle's mother remarried a man who abused her and Langelihle and later forced Langelihle to marry Nkosiyabo, a ruthless man.

A cute and steamy love story :) She called a number painted on stone... and destiny picked it up.

ကျုပ်ကိုပြန်ချစ်ဖို့ပဲစဥ်းစားနေပါ..ခဗျားရယ် #အမရာပိုင် မြမင်းကိုမုန်းတယ်..အမရာပိုင် #မြစန္ဒာခင်

Nora never wanted much. Just a steady home. Simple days. A life that held its shape. She didn't crave excitement or change. She only needed predictability. Her routines, her quiet, her small world. It was enough. She believed that if she kept everything perfectly still, the life she had built would hold. And for a long time, it did. But when the ground finally shifted under her feet, Nora didn't move with it. She froze in place, the way people do when they have no other direction to turn. Because where does a person go when they have nowhere to go? Warning: This story uses mature language and scenes. © IcecreamSundae5. All rights reserved.

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