Jungkook has loved Y/N ever since the first time he saw her. But Y/N not even in her dreams thought of Jungkook in a romantic way. For her Jungkook is someone she loves as her little brother and the kid she raised. But the young Prince is not ready to give up in his Noona. "Noona, please stop treating me as a kid. I am no longer a kid." "So should I treat you as Prince?" "No... Treat me as man..." "W-what's... What wrong with you?"

𓉘 male!yandere(s) x fem!reader 𓉝 This book will contain graphic imagery, violence, profanity and other mature and/or upsetting topics. I will mention specifics at the beginning of each one-shot. Please keep in mind that all of these scenarios are purely fictional and that I do not condone yandere behaviours in real life. ♡ - are my personal favourites rankings: #1 infatuation

"ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ ʙᴄs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅɪᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ." - closed for request ✨

Stuffing a hand in his pocket, he tilted his head. Biting the corner of his lip, he took a thorough overview of her body before looking back at her teary honey orbs. She felt chills, watching that obnoxious deadliness in his oceanic orbs. He started walking back, making her feel uneasy. She continued to stare at him while he kept walking backward but halted at the door. He gave her a sinister smirk, and she saw a turbulant havoc emerging in his gaze. Her senses alerted when he clutched the doorknob. Before she could say or do anything, he slammed the door shut with a thud, and her eyes widened when she heard click of door locking. "Taehyung.. What the hell is this!!" Y/n exclaimed, rushing towards the door, but her heart sank, finding it already locked. "Why did you lock the door?!" She aggressively twisted the doorknob, but her movements paused, whereas her whole body shuddered in sheer terror hearing his dark soul-shivering chuckle from outside. Her throat went dry, and her soul trembled, not knowing what madness he was about to unleash. "Open the door, Taehyung!!!" She banged her fist on the door, growing more terrified by the second. "Taehyung, please!!" She shouted, banging louder. Her heart started thudding against her chest when she heard him hissing from outside. Mockery and evilness were lacing in his tone, which made her more afraid and desperate Taehyung leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms against his chest, his left heel against the door as he smirked viciously. "Calm down.. Little doll..." His cavernous, serene voice made her feel cold chills running through her veins. "Just take rest until I come back to you.. because trust me... " He paused and tilted his head, looking over his shoulder. "Tonight, I'll come back to ruin you in ways you'll beg to be undone... but only after I erase Jeon Jungkook from this world - slowly, painfully, and so mercilessly, even hell will flinch." Highest Ranking #1 - Passion genre

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him

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[ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ- ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ - ​ɪᴅᴏʟ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴜ] ❝ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ Qᴜɪᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʀᴇᴍʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴇʀᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴘʀᴀʏᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ❝ ❝ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴠᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ❝ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘦.......

Oneshots/short stories Contains mature content ❌ Plagiarism is prohibited.❌ Start: 16/01/2023

"You are mine, mine only. No other people is allowed to touch you except for me. Because you are my property!" A story where is Jungkook is your possessive boyfriend and you couldn't do anything against him knowing how psychotic he could be when it comes to you.

"𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧" ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ❗ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ꜰᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ✔️ ꜰᴀɴ ꜰᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ✔️ 18 + 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 [𝟏𝟖+] ❥・゜・。