- He was assigned to protect her. She was determined to escape him. But fate had other plans... Kim Taehyung doesn't do personal. He protects, he follows orders, and he keeps his distance. But Y/n tests every limit he's built around himself. And as the shadows close in, what begins as reluctant duty spirals into something far more dangerous. Because in a world where nothing is as it seems, protection comes at a price. And falling in love with your bodyguard? That's the deadliest risk of all.

𝗨𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗔𝗨, (Enemy to lover) -𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙞𝙥𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙖𝙠. 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙!" he screams in my face, raking his fingers along his thick, lush blond hair. I look away so he won't see the tears. My cheeks are wet, and my heart is pounding loud enough to hear from across the room. "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞 𝙮/𝙣 𝘼𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚. " Jeon Jungkook Age: 29 CEO of a global conglomerate Underground Syndicate Leader Possessive, calculating, dangerously calm Raised by violence, mentored by shadows. Jungkook carved his way to the top by mastering control of power, of people, of emotions. But the moment he sees her, everything unravels quietly. He doesn't just want her. He wants to own her mind, body, and soul. And Jungkook always takes what's his. Rossi y/n Age: 19 Literature student | Kind soul | Emotional vault Gentle, intuitive, trapped in silence She lived a quiet life Until him Until the man whose darkness made her feel more alive than light ever did. Torn between fear and desire, her heart no longer belongs to her. And with every touch, every whispered lie, she slips further away from who she used to be. Sometimes she wonders if she ever truly existed at all. She was all lace and lullabie and he was furry carved in flesh. But when she touched him, even his demons held their breath. He wanted to ruin her softness. Instead, he ended up worshipping it. ⚠️ This story contains dark romance, mature themes, emotional trauma

"The world isn't a dreamland. The world shouldn't be called pure paradise, it's pure evil. And no one here takes the right decisions. But I do. The world deserves to be cleaned from bastards like them. And I don't regret doing what I did. It's the right thing to do, and we both know it." The way he stared deep into my soul, made me shiver and tremble. This isn't him, the man I know. The moment I saw all those things, I couldn't believe myself. How could he? It's pure evil, a disaster that needs to come to an end. I shouldn't do it, but I have to. I have to end this madness. No matter what. I see them taking him away from me, as he looks at me one last time before smiling, then saying. "I'll come back just for you. You better run when I do."

: 🌪️✨ DISCLAIMER: ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK ✨🌪️ This story may contain ⚠️lies, manipulation, blackmailing, emotional messiness, and fake dating that's about to get too real way too fast. If you're looking for soft fluff or healthy coping skills... 🧃uhh, this ain't it, babe. 🤫 Characters might gaslight, gatekeep, and girlboss their way into your soul, all while pretending they're in a "just-for-show" relationship that turns into anything but. 📌 Important vibes to keep in mind: This is fictional - aka don't copy their behavior unless you want your life to turn into a drama special with three plot twists per minute. There is explicit mature content And there is a whole lotta emotional violence, grey morality, and things that'll make you scream "NO WAY THEY JUST DID THAT 😭". It's fake dating but with real feelings, real betrayals, and a whole buffet of red flags 🚩🚩 served with style. Read responsibly. Cry dramatically. Fall recklessly.

--- ✨ "He chose work. She chose love. But in their marriage... only one can win." ✨ 💼 He is the perfect businessman-driven, ambitious, and a complete workaholic. To him, marriage was nothing more than an agreement, another responsibility on paper. Love? That was never part of the deal. 💔 She, on the other hand, is his opposite-gentle yet stubborn, soft yet strong. In their arranged marriage, she doesn't just want to be his wife by name, but his partner in heart. She tries-through patience, smiles, and small acts of care-to melt the ice he has built around himself. 🌹 But he always pushes her away. Work comes first. Always. Her touch goes unnoticed, her tears unseen, her love unreturned. 💭 How long can a woman fight for someone who refuses to be fought for? Will her devotion break down his walls-or will his coldness shatter her heart beyond repair?

The kiss deepened slowly. Not rushed. Not clumsy. It was the kind of kiss that unfolded-like something that had waited in silence for far too long. Taehyung's hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer until her body pressed against his. She felt him-solid and warm, the steady rise and fall of his chest, and the quiet restraint in the way he held her. Her fingers curled into the front of his shirt, pulling him down again. He kissed her like he wanted to memorize her mouth. She kissed him like she wanted to forget they were supposed to stop. -after a while- When they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless. Her lips were swollen, parted. His thumb traced the edge of her jaw. "Tell me to stop," he whispered, voice low, hoarse. She didn't.

𝐈𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘/𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐆. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲...𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭? 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐘/𝐧. 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐓𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨, 𝐭𝐨 have her? 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐘/𝐧 𝐠𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞? 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞? 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭...𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭. ___________________________________________ If you want to know more...go and check out the st

"Shut up! Shut. Up!" He threw his fist on the door after shouting each word while I stood there with my eyes closed, holding my chest as my heart was hammering and my throat was dry. I was feeling like throwing up while my stomach churned up almost instantly. "I didn't kill Mr. Lee! I didn't kill your father. Damn it!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as I opened my glistened eyes which met his ruddy ones while a lone tear escaped my left eye. I could feel the hot water gushing down my cheek to my jaw as my blurry vision got clear while I blinked. I watched him tracing my tear down my jaw with his cocoa orbs and then looking back in my orbs while his once glower eyes turned bathetic just in a jiff. Wiping off the moisture from my cheeks, I looked back into his eyes, "My father is not with me because of you. You were the reason for his death." I poked his chest with my index finger while I could feel claustrophobic around him. His aura was making it difficult for me to breathe in this dingy room. "You. Are. A. Murderer." I said with my heavy breathing while he glided near me, making my already uneven breath hitch as the back of my head hit the door, "You will regret saying this one day." I breathed out against his visage while he propped his other hand beside my head, caging me, "F*cking tell me why did you call me here?" I said, gazing back into his dark and magnificent orbs. His breath brushed my visage while I could smell his lavender cologne, prior he retreated away from me as I took in a long breath. Turning around again, facing his back at me, I heard him say, "Marry me." #1- bookcovers #1- challenge #1- stories #3- writer #28- jkjk #1- covers #3- book #1- details #1- imagines

Everyone adored Jeon Jungkook-the cold, rich heartthrob of the school, son of a powerful political leader.Mia-his perfect girlfriend. As Y/N digs deeper into the truth, dark secrets unravel. Secrets hidden in the elite private lounge. Secrets involving forbidden names. some boys don't fall in love. They hunt. ❝You're not supposed to find this, Y/N.❞