In a regular world where only a certain amount of people with unique powers exist, demons begin to roam the Earth to take control over humanity. Jeon Jungkook, a lunar warrior/prince from the moon, is sent to Earth to purify all demons. However, a p...
It's been a while eh? I'm sorry for not updating for so long and leaving you all bored out of your minds with the past update. Just don't expect a lot from this story. I'll do my best to wrap this story up soon so you don't have to worry :)
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Anyways, without further ado, let's get it!
WARNING: It does get a bit steamy towards the end 😉
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Back to Taehyung's POV....
I rushed towards Millennium as fast as I possibly could, my giant black wings propelling me faster than Usain Bolt straight into the enemy base. A certain bunny lingered in my mind as I traveled across the lush forests shrouded in complete darkness alone. I did not know why my heart yearned for the youngest Jeon and knew that it was taboo to even harbor the feelings of love inside me because of my demonic nature.
Fuck, what am I saying?
I am a demon that should have no feelings. To others, I am considered a cold-hearted bastard that enjoys killing and manipulating humans to take over Earth in order to overthrow the Jeons. If Lucifer were to ever find out about these so-called feelings of mine that are specifically reserved for Jeon Jungkook, he would slit my throat without hesitation. My body slightly shivered with the mere thought of Lucifer finding out that I was visiting the Jeons on my own. After all, Lucifer did want Jungkook to be betrothed to Lee FUCKING Taeyong, despite the fact that he hates the Jeons just as much as he hates Hobi hyung's obnoxious voice in the morning, screaming his lungs out all the damn time. Even I wanted to drive off a cliff every morning because Hobi hyung screams so loud, just like an alarm clock on repeat. A stressed sigh escapes my lips, trying to focus on anything but Hobi hyung's voice. Once again, my thoughts landed on Jeon Jungkook. Why? Why must he do this to me with that pretty face of his and his beautiful doe eyes that enchant, yet seduce you at the same time-
"Get a grip, Kim Taehyung!" I yell at myself like an idiot.
I closed my eyes for a brief moment.
You are a demon with no feelings whatsoever.
You are a loyal servant of Lucifer and will do anything to complete your mission.
You have the coldest fucking heart in this spacious universe.
You are a badass that... kicks ass.
You... fuck I'm running out of things to say about myself.
Uh... you absolutely love Jeon Jungkoo- WHAT THE FUCK???!!!
NO! I HATE Jeon Jungkook. Yeah, that sounds more correct.......right?
In truth, it didn't feel right for some reason. I don't know why my heart keeps beating for this particular bunny boy but for now, I'll just have to physically let Jeon Jungkook know that he is MINE not Taeyong's. Yup, I'm TOTALLY not jealous and I TOTALLY don't want to choke slam Taeyong to the ground.
Yeah I'm SO FUCKING FINE BITCH I REALLY AM!!!! Goddamn.
After quite some time muttering about how I planned to kill Lee Taeyong, I finally arrived at Millennium, swiftly making a smooth landing onto the balcony of what I assumed was Jungkook's bedroom.
And that's when it hit me hard. His delicious scent traveled to my nose, my sensitive senses becoming more enhanced. My eyes flash red, abruptly just feeling the need to ravish him. I wanted to ruin him and fuck him into oblivion until he breaks-
Fuck. I shouldn't have come here. It was a bad idea. My senses began to run wild, my hands flying up to clutch my head and my brain felt like it was going to tear itself apart.
Then all hell broke loose when I met a pair of innocent doe eyes looking at me curiously with a hint of fear radiating off of the person in front of me.
Jeon Jungkook... my... mate. Mine.
My vision turned completely red as my lust-filled eyes scanned his small body draped in white satin, my mate looking so pure. I looked at his pale, unmarked skin, a low growl rumbling deep in my throat. Only I can mark him. Lee Taeyong can go fuck himself because Jeon Jungkook is mine and will be mine forever. No one can fucking touch him. Fuck Lucifer and my reputation as his knight. Jeon Jungkook is my prey and MY PREY only.
I lunged straight for his petite form giving the boy zero time to react and immediately sucked on his neck. A surprised moan leaves his pretty lips, my ears wishing to hear his heavenly voice once more, causing me to leave more harsh hickeys near his collarbone. My big hands encircled his thin waist, gripping it possessively as I claimed his lips harshly, leaving him breathless as I pulled away, only to attach my lips to his neck again, attacking it relentlessly. My left hand slithered down onto his fine ass, groping it hard.
Without realizing it, I bit into his neck, forcefully ripping a scream out of the innocent boy, not thinking about the fact that I unconsciously claimed him as my official mate. My senses blinded me completely, taking over my body as I slowly pushed Jungkook toward his bed (or so I thought it was). As my boy tripped onto the bed, I crawled over his body.
"S-stop p-please." Jungkook whimpered, struggling in my hold as tears began to stream down his cute little cheeks. I licked my lips and smirked at him, his tears turning me on even more.
"I'll never stop baby, until you are mine and mine alone."
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