🍓౨ৎ ˖ 𝗦𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 ౨ৎ ˖🍓 ౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶꒱ა ₊˚⊹♡ "𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮." You straightened your posture, as if about to deliver some important speech. "𝙊𝙝 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮, 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣." He mirrored you. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙎𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝘿𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝘿𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮!" You raised your chin confidently, folding your arms and asserting your decision. He eyed you with his credulous, doe eyes. Their honey shade, almost twinkling with respect and enchantment. He chortled and nodded his head, still giggling. "𝙊𝙝 𝙜𝙤𝙙. 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚." ──── ୨୧ ──── 🌷𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗲: @koobiesbunbun *All the characters are above 18 years of age in this book* *This is a work of fiction.* *This story has mature content.* All images/gifs used in this book belong to the original owners. No copyright infringement intended. 𝗗𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘇𝗲/𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲/𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁. 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗠 𝗜𝗦 𝗔 𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗠𝗘. 🚨 ©️ koobiesbunbun

You and Jungkook have been friends for a decade. And while he's the charming and dependable, often reserved boy-next-door, he's also just been a friend - a constant in your life, a part of a whole, and someone who's seen all the flawed and probably unattractive sides of you. A resumption of your friend group's out-of-town trips has caused you to spend more time with him. And somewhere in between the morning coffee in the forest, running around in the snow, and watching the sunset on a boat, he's become something more. And you're not quite sure how to deal with it. - genre: friends to lovers, vacation au; fluff, comfort, smut; inspired by Are You Sure?! - jungkook x (f.) reader; PE teacher!JK and researcher!OC; semi slow burn, romcom-ish vibe; Are You Sure JK - WARNINGS: foul/explicit language; alcohol consumption, mentions of cheating (JK's ex), minor injuries (18+) Listen to: Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney || Yes or No by Jungkook

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind-like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2023 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©nrhkrs #wattys2019

You're a new resident in your very first apartment excited to enjoy the simple life of adulthood. Unfortunately for you, you continue to run into unruly neighbors no matter how much you try to keep to yourself. Warning: mature content.

Y/n's POV:- His eyes darken, a dangerous glint appearing in them. "Your father's debt....that was just an excuse. An opportunity." He leans forward, his voice dropping lower as my breath quickens. "You wanna know the real reason I'm doing this?" "Because you're the first person in a long time who didn't cower in my presence. You looked at me like I was still just a thug, not the most feared man in Seoul." He pauses, his expression hardening as I looked in his eyes. "And you know what really pissed me off?" He grasps my shoulder suddenly, making me flinch. His touch firm but not painful. "You stood your ground. You looked me in the eyes and told me off. That mouth of yours....it drove me crazy." His eyes trail to my lips. Time skips:- "I hate you!! I hate you so much!!!" I yelled on his face. Jungkook's expression hardens at my words, but somethings underneath shows a deeper emotion as he spoke. "I've heard that before." He drops his handkerchief and backs away a step. "But you know what's funny? They're all dead now." His words send a wave of terror in my body. ___________________________________________ (If you want to know more....go and check out the story!)

In the heart of a bustling city, Y/N is a fierce and bold woman, working as the personal assistant to the captivating yet infuriating CEO, Jeon Jungkook. Their relationship starts off rocky, marked by tension and a fiery exchange of words-Jungkook's cold demeanor and Y/N's fiery spirit create an undeniable tension. "What? You gonna stare at me all night?" Y/N quipped, raising an eyebrow, clearly sensing his gaze. "Don't flatter yourself," Jungkook shot back, his voice harsher than he intended. But deep down, they can't deny the undeniable chemistry crackling between them. As they navigate the professional landscape, the line between hate and love begins to blur. "I hate you," she muttered, though the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her words. Jungkook chuckled, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to her lips. "No, you don't," he whispered against her mouth. "You fucking love me." But just when they begin to explore the beauty of their budding romance, shadows from Y/N's past threaten to tear them apart. An unexpected arrival sends ripples through their relationship, determined to destroy their love and reclaim what he believes is his. "She's not yours, Jeon," Daniel seethed, his voice low and venomous. "You think you can just take what belongs to me, huh? I saw the way she looked at you... but that's going to change. She is mine Jeon, Fucking MINE" With love on the line, can they weather the storm and emerge stronger, or will their pasts ultimately tear them apart? I'd love for you to give this story a chance! It's packed with heartfelt moments, steamy encounters, and plenty of laughter💖 This story contains mature, explicit and smut scenes, foul language, and themes of obsession and abuse. Reader discretion is advised.

"I didn't want to, but I eventually fell in love with you." Jeon Jungkook being the most successful businessman of South Korea never had the time to be in a relationship. He did have a soft side for his loved ones. One thing he never thought was that he would fall in love with someone to an extent that he would be ready to do every possible thing. He was rude and never showed his love to anyone until one day when he met Y/n. "LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT." But being Jeon Jungkook, he did everything to deny his feelings for y/n and almost succeeded until the circumstances changed once again. Lee Y/n. Working for Jeon Jungkook seemed like the heaviest burden on her shoulders, but that was only till she was his employee. After becoming his secretary she expected things to get worsen but suddenly Jungkook's behavior changes. Her overthinking ass got worried because he acted a bit sweetly whenever she was around. Y/n never felt a thing for him. OR, maybe she did and didn't realize. OR, maybe she wasn't ready to accept her true feelings. But when the two people are fated for each other then they can't run away, can they?! So swipe up and drown in the world of an amazing romantic comedy, where you could find everything you want. ⚠ This might be cringey and completely logic less. Don't blame me. I was just a kiddo when I wrote this. Most impressive rankings -> #1 in jungkook #1 in jeonjungkook #1 in angst #1 in angstwithhappyending #1 in romcom #2 in btsfanfic #2 in btsff #3 in fanfiction #99 in btssmut #42 in jungkookff #18 in bike #36 in btsboys #16 in bangtan

❝Stop judging me so hard, Mr. Jeon. People have 𝘴𝘦𝘹. Get over it!❞ "I'm not judging you; I'm judging him," his dark voice went traveling down your sweet panties. "He came in two minutes." "So?" Hot embarrassment. That's what is on your face. "I can fuck way better than that." He casually cleaned his firearm before putting it back in the holster. His formal shirt stretched over his muscular pecs, the on-guard position, and his always attentive eyes. Your bodyguard's sex appeal ran miles, and you had never not noticed. He made you feel hot. One wrong move from anyone towards you, and he looked like he would break and skewer limbs. You felt so...𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙. So cared for. So his. "No one cares about how you fuck," you shoot back. He drops his eyes, a swishing glance at your body. Emotions hardly betrayed his face. He assessed me like he could see my body and feel me. Break down the actions of my young body and read them like an open book. "Your nipples tell a different story, babydoll."

Being a single dad is difficult. Being a Formula 1 driver is also tricky. Charles Leclerc is both of those, and it's hard, especially since his kid seems to hate everyone, including him. Lucas Leclerc is a boy whose mom left. He has two involved uncles, a very cool grandma, and all the people around his dad. But no one seemed capable of taking the little boy out of his own world, where quietness reigned. Natalie Beaufoy was born and raised in Monaco. She happens to stumble upon the little boy at the airport. What happens after becomes part of their story. And what a story.

When the ruthless Ferrari team owner's daughter joins as a strategic advisor for the 2024 season, Charles dismisses her as an entitled nepo baby. Forced to work together, their personalities instantly clash over every little thing, neither of them backing down. With everything on the line, can they work together without letting their tension create total chaos? ❝𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦? 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘨𝘰...𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭...𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘨𝘰.❞ ❝𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥...𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦.❞