Your gaze met his dark orbs already looking down, into your eyes. Your lips parted while his gaze traveled onto your lips and then back in your orbs as you scrutinized his petals with the metal lip piercing decorated it a way further, gravitating you but you immediately cut through your gaze at him. He took steps towards you as you retreated, your back hitting the shelf. Your eyes level over his chest, while you again looked up at him stepping nigh, observing his Adam's apple bulging as he gulped down a lump in his throat while he placed the book back on the shelf. "Careful." He said in his low tone as your gaze trailed over his jawline so sharp while he spoke before looking down at you. ------------------------------------------------- "You are a criminal. You killed someone. You are a killer. The Jungkook I knew can't even harm an insect and you killed a human being. I hate you. I HATE YOU. YOU KILLED MY LOVE. Neil..." This was abundant for Jungkook. Jungkook howled on top of his lungs as he increased the speed, "Don't you dare take his name out of your mouth." You also shouted, "I will. I love him." You didn't know from where you got this much endurance but you just witnessed the love of your life getting killed in front of your eyes. -------------------------------------- "The marriage papers will be ready by tomorrow." Your head whipped in his direction but before you could say anything he made it loud and clear, "Before objecting anything, remember the promise Mr. Lee took from you. It was his last heart set on and I won't let you go lavishly. It's my first priority and don't make it hard for me to bring off his dying wish.'' You heard his words clearly and he was stern with his words, there was no way you could turn a deaf ear to his sayings. # 1 - bookcovers # 44 - jungkook # 15 - challenge # 20 - stories # 14 - writer # 76 - book # 77 - btsboys # 2 - covers

[𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧-𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲] Sixteen year old, Ayaansh Malhotra, is always forced to include the twelve year old, Jaanvi Singhania, in all of his plans. It had always been like that because they practically "grew up" together. But as time passed, Ayaansh started to grow annoyed with Jaanvi's presence, which was everywhere. He hated that he couldn't enjoy his life and he hated that he had to tag her as his "friend" in front of their parents. So then, he does something, just to get rid of her. Will it go as he planned or will it ruin everything? Highest ranking » #1 in spinoff #1 in childhoodfriends #1 in lovehaterelationship #1 in hate

✮⋆~ A Desi Romance ~⋆✮ [ Stalker ahead ] ✧﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ✧ "Not this time it's us , We both are suffering right now " Aryaman said , gazing at her holding divorce papers in his hands. " We were never us Mr. Shekhawat " Drishti said, taking her steps back , wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes , trying to create a distance between him and her. Between them. Aryaman said in a pleading tone holding back his tears "Listen to me , please." "We met , we became friends , we liked each other's presence, we married , I lov.... Let it be ,We were just a coincidence, that's it. Her voice tinged with pain , staring only at the divorce papers he was crumbling tightly. Then his dark orbs met with her brown's only to be flinched by his roaring demure. " AND THIS FUCKING COINCIDENCE IS OUR DESTINY " ❖﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌❖ ✧ 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐓𝐈 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐓𝐀 ✧ ╰⪼ " I think it's just a dream if I woke up , happiness will be all gone. " ❖ 𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 ❖ ╰⪼ " I would cross all depths to stay in this moment with her , only for her" ⋆──── ࣪ ִֶָ☾.────⋆ " Suna aapne , Hume dard ho raha hai " ⋆──── ࣪ ִֶָ☾.────⋆

COMPLETED "WHY? Why can't you be with me?WHY?" Jungkook questioned, his eyes spitting fire while his heart quivered in fear. But her next words left his heart in pieces. "I LOVE SOMETHING ELSE," she shouted, lowering her head. She knew that if she looked directly into his eyes, he would easily determine that she was lying. He released his grip on her and stepped back, tears spilling from his eyes. . . "It means my disease is getting worse," she mumbled, caressing the scar on her neck. Tears streamed down her cheeks once more as the doctor's words echoed in her mind, that how she would start getting bruises easily on her body as her disease progressed to the next stage. . . He glared at her sharply. She gazed at him helplessly, only to see his eyes screaming with anger, sadness, disappointment, and other unreadable emotions. His swollen, bloodshot eyes were evidence that he had shed numerous tears. Her soul shattered after hearing his next words. "Who am I to you? Maybe nothing. That's why you hid everything from me from the start. You just want to make me suffer by suffering yourself. It's better to maintain the distance between us, which you have initiated." . . Jeon Jungkook, a mafia member who was living a carefree life, found her, thinking she is cure for his wounds, without realizing she herself is wounded. Would they be able to heal each other? _________________________________________ WARNING Mature/sexual content Abusive language English is not my first language Dark romance Plagiarism not allowed

𝑨 𝑴𝑨𝑭𝑰𝑨 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑪𝑬𝑫 𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑹𝑰𝑨𝑮𝑬 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 "Got all dressed up for me, hm?" he asked, and I tried to pretend my belly wasn't fluttering as I felt his fingertips tracing the side of my knee, then my thigh, as he continued to move the material upward. "Absolutely not." I said, hoping my voice didn't sound as breathless as I felt. "No one else here to see you." he told me, voice a low, smooth sound that I swear felt like it washed over me even as his fingertips grazed my inner thigh. I should have been telling him to stop. But those words refused to move from my brain to my lips. "I dressed for myself, not for you." I insisted, trying to hold onto a small shred of pride even as my damn traitorous thighs spread a little for his explorative fingers. "Oh, that's right, you dressed for yourself, But--" he said, eyes molten. "You undress for me." ｡ﾟ•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• ｡ﾟ His proposal was simple. She, Her life, Her future. In exchange to end the conflict between their families. If she said no, it would mean the immediate destruction of her friends and of all her family. There had never been a choice at all. She should marry him. So, she found herself agreeing to marry the most notorious, the most ruthless, the most violent of all the mafia bosses. A man so evil, so cold, that no woman could love him- JEON JUNGKOOK.

"she's the drug, i am talking about." "She makes me high, with her scent" "She makes me addicted, with her body" "She ruins me, with herself" "She's more addicting, than cocaine" ❥⁠❥⁠❥ "Where's it?" He said calmly despite the anger which is hidden inside him which is about to brust out in my next answer but I stayed quiet. "I ASKED WHERE'S THE FUCKING POWDER ISUEL?" As expected i flinched. He always make me weak in the knees, and he knows his effect. Theres something in him that always makes me feel like he is in control of me. But I dint give up. He need to know I din't sign up to be his personal Therapist just to get scared and back off. "You don't need them" I closed my eyes knowing verry well what's coming next. His anger is something which no one can controll especially when he is longing for that white powder. " you're right, I don't need them, get on your knees cuz I need you" Saying this he started unbuckling his belt... ••• Jeon jungkook × choi Isuel Drug addict mafia × therapist. Au Dark romance. ••• Note :- pls imagine Isuel the way you want. Here in this story I imagined her as a Korean fragile and beautifull woman. Feel free to imagine her the way you guys want. Also note that jungkook is so dominant in this chapter and y/n is sub. But that doesn't mean y/n is a fragile girl who doesn't speak up for herself. Read the story for more info. ••• All rights reserved ©

❝𝗜 𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗬𝗻..𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲❞ he whispered to me, his eyes held no regret but a slight guilt. With a heavy breath, I asked him,❝𝗪𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲?❞ he looked at me for a moment and sighed.❝𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗬𝗻..𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲?❞ my heart was scattering and tearing apart at each moment, how did I manage to love this man? He is not the man I married.. 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: BTS fanfiction, Angst, smut 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲: cheating, second woman, guilt and anger, second chance, love triangle, smut 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 : 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗸! ⓄⓋⒺⓇⓋⒾⒺⓌ Jeon Yn a good wife who always intended to live a happy life with her husband Jeon Jungkook until he starts falling out of love and finds himself cheating on her with his secretary.As he knew his wife would never leave him, he faked his death. However, the circumstances change each time him tries to pursue his wife back who chooses to move on and start a new life. 🇹​🇴​ 🇰​🇳​🇴​🇼​ 🇲​🇴​🇷​🇪​ ʀᴇᴀᴅ 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄? By @fianawr. Instagram: @fianaaww

"Just because I married you, don't you dare think I consider you capable enough to be my wife. You are just here because of my grandfather's wish. It would be nice if you remember that." His voice so cold that it could even turn the desert into a polar region filled with snow and ice. But for some reason I felt so bad at the way he was treating me. I just wanted to make him happy, but probably he is right, I am not capable enough to be his wife. **** "You are not gonna talk to any other man, am I clear?" His eyes were dark and even though his voice was low and husky it could scare anyone. He pressed two fingers and the thumb on my cheeks, the pressure hurted me a lot but I knew better than to complain. "When I ask something I want you to answer, otherwise I will make sure that your tight pussy is rammed so hard, you would not be able to walk." His words and degradation only sent a chill of excitement down my spine. "Y-yes" I muttered out. "Now Strip." °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Jeon Jungkook the mafia boss, the said lunatic and psychopath has to marry someone, as his grand father's last wish, but the person he marries, had an opposite world to his. Will she be able to actually become "HIS AMIABLE WIFE?" (This book is available both in Wattpad and Scroll Stack, check the first chapter, "Important" for more details)

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 Her hit the wall when he forcefully pushed her hard and digged his nails against her soft skin making she hissed in pain while His burning eyes were looking at her as if he would burn her to ashes in that very moment. He was clenching his jaw while the veins in his neck were bulging with anger. "How many times have i told you not to come in my way, Otherwise, next time I will tear your innocence in such a way that you will never dare to stand in front of me again" Hearing his hateful words, her swollen and wet eyelids filled with tears again. His painfully angry voice was piercing the entire silence. his hot and raged breath was fanning her face. In an instance he moved closer flushing his body against her. She looked into his dark eyes filled with anger and said "No matter how hard you try, you will never be able to separate yourself from me" And the next moment a hard punched hit the wall to right next to her head. She close her eyes in fear as new set of tears welled in her eyes. held her jaw tightly and brought his face towards her "Don't force me to do something that I'll regret later" His red eyes that were burning with anger. Hearing his words, a painful smile appeared on her lips. "So don't stop your self do something that I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life" Now his anger had gone beyond his patience. he harshly puch her on the bed and hover above her and tore up her shirt. A terrible fear ran through her body. He come close to her face and started growling angrily "Now let me show you how life becomes dependent on someone's life." Advice age: +18

" She is my wife, stay away from her!" " Keep trying she will remain mine. " " Show me your scars, I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there. " " You will find someone better, by leaving the best? " I wrote poems inside her with my fingers. Our story began with her screams and ended with her soul on my lips. jungkook * reader. It's a dark romance story. Use of abusive languages, mature things and obviously 21+ things. Please don't read if you are uncomfortable.... but I know everyone is comfortable with it.... make sure to read this story. it will be lit and sure it would send shivers to your spine. 🤭 Enjoy!!!! 🥇# 1 in romancefanfiction 🥇# 1 in maturethemes