" Are you trying to seduce me with that knife sweetheart?"

"To the ones who crave hands around their throat more than a hand to hold-who don't want saving, only a ruthless, wicked man to drag them to hell and make them love every second of it." The Ashen Conqueror hit #1 in multiple trending hashtags, including: 🏆 #Bts 🏆 #Jungkook 🏆 #Jeon Jungkook 🏆 #Enimies to Lovers 🏆 #jkff 🏆 #Morallygrey 🏆 #jk 🏆 #Historical Romance 🏆 #Forbidden love "Stab me again, princess,"Jeon Jungkook growled, blood dripping down his chest as he cornered her against the crumbling castle wall. "But next time, aim for the heart. Or I'll assume you're flirting." The Vrykólakas Dynasty was no kingdom-it was a graveyard dressed in gold. A land where wolves wore crowns and rivers ran red with the blood of traitors. Here, Princess Y/N learned the hard way that her betrothed, the vanished Prince Adrian, was not the true monster. No, that title belonged to Jeon Jungkook-the Ashen Conqueror. A warlord forged in hellfire, with a smirk sharper than his sword and a reputation for burning empires to ash. When Adrian disappeared, Jungkook seized the throne... and her. "You want to kill me?" he'd hissed on their wedding night, his calloused hand squeezing her throat as she clawed at his armor. "Good. It'll make fucking you sweeter." ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. WHAT TO EXPECT: 🔥 "I HATE YOU" TO "HATE ME HARDER" - Bruising kisses, dagger-to-throat confessions, and a bed that's seen more battles than the throne room. ⚔️ MORALLY GREY AF- He'll raze villages for her... then burn hers for fun. She'll kiss him like oxygen... then poison his wine STEAMY SNEAK PEAK: "You're a monster," Y/N spat, her back arching against the war table Jungkook laughed, low and

Jeon Jungkook was once a boy with a heart. Now, he is a king with none. Forged in war and betrayal, he rules with an iron fist, feared by all, loved by none. Blood stains his hands, and mercy is a foreign word in his kingdom. But in the depths of the palace, whispers of a prophecy stir-one that speaks of his downfall, of a shadow from his past that will bring him to his knees. And when she returns, Jungkook knows one thing for certain. He lost her once. He will never lose her again. No matter what it takes.

He is the spitting image of an Angel but the blood in his veins is that of the Devil's. Date started: April 12, 2020 Date ended: May 24, 2020

She's sunshine; he's a storm. She talks too much; he doesn't talk at all. When an innocent maid stumbles into the dark world of a ruthless mafia boss, the line between danger and desire begins to blur. It's a tale you've heard before-just not quite like this.

Winner at thefictionawards 2018 at best diverse book and best overall stories. Highest rank #1 in fanfiction, #1 in Jungkook Thank you guys I stood there, momentarily dumbfounded, my heart racing with confusion. Would she not open the door? My gaze shifted back to the boy behind the bars, and my breath caught in my throat. He stood still there, his dark eyes fixed on me-cold, empty, yet strikingly beautiful. Despite his youth, there was an unsettling depth to his gaze that seemed to pierce through any barriers, reaching straight into my soul. If I remember that day, I guess your eyes won my heart since that moment. Isn't that something you should be proud of? Cover by @alfaesha

"Say it. Say you hate me. Say you want to leave. But remember-no one will ever touch you like I do. No one will ever love you the way I do" "I hate you,I fucking hate you" "Liar" "You'll destroy me" His lips finally meeting hers, slow and possessive. "Only to build you back up. Piece by piece. As mine. Forever" [Not edited. Typos included]

╭──────────•🌙 ╰─➤ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ | © ⵅأ⚈ᵯęɽأ𝛼🥀 【ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ】 "𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘢? 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?" ~~~~ 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘺, 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. "𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦." «𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘹 𝘤𝘰𝘢𝘹𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮.» "𝘒𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘺." «𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦.» Not your typical cliché forced marriage. Not your cliché miserable female lead. This one's with a twist. ┌──────･ ｡ﾟ☆:*.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.──────┐ Contains strong language and mature scenes A bit of floof too considering its our bunny boi 🐰 🌡️Has smut and violence🌡️ └──────･ ｡ﾟ☆:*.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.──────┘ ✩ ┊ Don't like? Don't read. ˚✩ ┊ Please don't report ⋆｡˚ ☪︎

"did you just draw a dick on my face?" Min Soojung was more than textbook perfect-- she's independant, crazy smart, and most of all: competitive. That's until the day her full score was smugly ruined by a hot-headed bad boy, who aces all his subjects. It's annoying, it's frustrating, and most of all, he's....strangely obsessed...with her rough edges? Will she be able to keep up her honor student streak, or will she let the gates run free of his inevitable growing charms? Highest ranking: #1 in FANFICTION [Featured in global and local news in SPH, Mothership, TodayOnline, Singapore's Writers Festival and others]

You loved your gun. Lord, it was your baby, ask Yoongi, your twin, older brother. Ask Namjoon, your leader. Ask Jin or Hoseok. 
They'll give you the same answer. You, Min Y/N loved your gun. No one touched it. Well, no one was supposed to touch it but that perverted Bunny Mask stole it from you along with a kiss. And you weren't going to forgive him. Oh, fuck no. ☆ "Until next time, love." ☆ "Such a beautiful, beautiful sight. Do you know how many times I was tempted to walk out of the shadows just so I can touch you? But Hyung always said it wasn't the right time.... Each time you killed your targets, it was so, so hard for me not to just join in. The temptation....!" ~☆~ 
"That fucking bastard... I want my gun back." ~☆~