What if she had committed an unforgivable sin? Could she ever meet his eyes again when he looked at her? "Hate me, beat me, rape me... but please, don't do this. Your silence is killing me. W-why don't you just end it, Jungkook? I'm a sinner." Tears fell freely from her eyes, unbidden and ignored. She wished desperately to turn back time, to stop herself from making that terrible mistake. But deep down, she knew-there was no hope left. He only smirked at her helplessness. It was a scene that pleased his eyes, but not his heart. The price he had paid was far greater than the crime she had committed. Fate had bound them together, but did she truly believe he would let her live freely after what she'd done? "You're going to pay the price," he said coldly. "You'll face a side of me I never showed you. "You don't deserve death you deserve slow poison Mrs. Jeon." "Guilt should have made you see that this is your punishment. This isn't about revenge-revenge isn't my style. Domination is what defines me, and I spare no one." Jungkook x Y/N A revenge story Cover by : @HJ_Fiction #InkspireLegendsAwards

"Rule Three," he said coldly, "was very clear." Y/n's lips trembled. "I'm sor-" "On your knees." Her breath hitched, but she obeyed. He walked toward her in silence. From his pocket, he drew the black leather blindfold. "Eyes." She hesitated-and that earned her a slap. Not harsh. Not cruel. Just enough to sting. To remind her. To arouse something twisted inside them both. "Crawl to me," Jungkook ordered. Naked. Blindfolded. Gagged. She crawled. The cold floor teased her skin. Her nipples, already hard from the humiliation, dragged against the tiles. The air itself felt like fingers, whispering over her thighs. She reached his boots and stopped, trembling.

She wanted one cigarette. He took her entire world. Y/N Norris was born into power, trained to be untouchable. But a single midnight mistake puts her face-to-face with Seoul's most dangerous man, Jeon Jungkook. Cold-blooded. Brilliant. Unbeaten. And the last person you ever want to owe anything. He could've taken her life. Instead, he took her. Now, she's locked in a war of wills, his ring on her finger, his rules in her ear, and his eyes always watching. Jungkook doesn't want peace. He wants control. Of her body, her loyalty, and worst of all... her heart. But Y/N was never taught how to surrender. And he was never used to someone who fights back. In a city ruled by shadows, where love is a weapon and power is the only currency, one thing is certain: She was never meant to be his bride. But he's already decided-she will be his queen. ⚠︎Dark Romance | Possessive Male Lead | Enemies to Lovers | BTS Fanfic | BTS x Reader | Forced Marriage | Power Play | Obsession & Desire

Y/n: j-jungkook please I beg you.. let me go I don't want to marry you..pl-please."she kneel infront of him and started to beg for her freedom." He bend her level and grabbed her hair then make her look at him. His eye clearly showing how much enrage he is now. Jungkook: You can not deny this marriage princess because when i had laid my eyes on you , you were already MINE, MINE TO LOVE , MINE TO CHERISH, MINE TO PAMPER , MINE TO RUINED, MINE TO DESTROY, now my little princess , you'll do whatever I say GOT IT."He said and went out of the room leaving her helpless and crying mess. | Season 2 | " Who are you.." He darkly stared at her, as his hand tightened around her neck while she stood there without struggling and just stared back at him with a smirk on her face. She slowly lean forward as she whispered " I'm your worst nightmare Jeon". ⚠️ WARNING CONTAIN ⚠️ - 21+++smut -Bad language - violence/murder/rape/ #1 rated in darkfanfiction #1 rated in psycho #1 rated in watty #1 rated in Cruellove #1 rated in jjk

Trapped in a gilded cage of power, rage, and shattered vows, Y/N thought her wedding would mark a new beginning-but it became the start of her torment. When Y/N is forced into a marriage with Jeon Jungkook, the ruthless and feared kingpin of the criminal underworld, she steps into a life of opulence shadowed by violence. Their union, born of legacy and bloodline, quickly devolves into a battlefield of misunderstandings, jealousy, and unrelenting power struggles. Haunted by a single moment of misplaced trust on their wedding night, Jungkook's love turns possessive, cruel, and cold. Y/N is thrust into a world where loyalty is everything and fear is a constant companion. Yet beneath Jungkook's brutal exterior lies a storm of conflicted emotions-a man torn between vengeance and the woman he can't stop craving. As love fights to bloom amid pain, and Y/N's spirit flickers between resistance and surrender, their story becomes a collision of scars, sins, and desperate devotion. In this gripping, slow-burn mafia romance, where dominance meets desperation, and love is tested by darkness, can redemption truly rise from the ashes of ruin? ___________________________________________________________________ ❗️Jungkook x Reader ❗️Arranged Marriage AU ❗️Touch Starved

"မင်း အဲ့သလောက် တိုနှံ့နှံ့လေးတွေဝတ်ပြီး ပွတ်သီးပွတ်သပ်လုပ်ပြရတာကြိုက်နေလား" "ကြိုက်တယ် ကျွန်မဟာကျွန်မကြိုက်လို့ ဝတ်တယ်ဘာဖြစ်လဲ!" "အေး...အဲ့တာဆိုရင် ချွတ်စမ်း...မင်းယောက်ျားငါ ဒီမှာထိုင်ကြည့်မယ် ချွတ်...ခုချွတ်!" Mautre on Uni/Zawgyi "မင္း အဲ့သေလာက္ တိုႏွံ႕ႏွံ႕ေလးေတြဝတ္ၿပီး ပြတ္သီးပြတ္သပ္လုပ္ျပရတာႀကိဳက္ေနလား" "ႀကိဳက္တယ္ ကြၽန္မဟာကြၽန္မႀကိဳက္လို႔ ဝတ္တယ္ဘာျဖစ္လဲ!" "ေအး...အဲ့တာဆိုရင္ ခြၽတ္စမ္း...မင္းေယာက္်ားငါ ဒီမွာထိုင္ၾကည့္မယ္ ခြၽတ္...ခုခြၽတ္!"

" 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

Jk- Trying to escape? I breathed not able to speak anything. He was clenching his jaws & his hands formed a fist. He looked terrifying like a satan. He snatched me out of my thoughts when he shouted. Jk - Open your f***king mouth !! Speak! I cringed hard at his shout. My brain was all confused about what to say. As his scary eyes were fixed on me. He began taking his steps toward me and a chill went down my spine at his every step. He sniffed in anger and continued. Jk - Are you a mute, Huh? How dare you try to run away. Come with me. He grabbed my wrist and started dragging me inside the mansion again. . . Read it to know. Its my first ff so please avoid any grammatic mistakes as english is not my first language. I own the story and nothing other than that, I don't allow anyone to use my story.

"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐲." ~ Marriage was never for love-it was for legacy. A strategy. A performance. And for the Lombardis and the Morettis, it was the most calculated, showstopping alliance of the century. Roman Moretti, Don of the La Cosa Nostra, and Angeline Lombardi, only daughter of the French-Italian Mafia Capo, had been betrothed since her birth --matched to unite two empires under one crown. Hidden from the world, Angeline was raised to be the perfect wife. Groomed. Silenced. Controlled. She learned early that one misstep would strip her of everything-including her name. Everyone's first mistake? They underestimated her. Though no one had ever seen her, the world assumed the Lombardi Princess was a polished doll. Quiet. Disposable. Roman saw the marriage as a formality-another calculated step toward total dominance. He had no plans to love her. No plans to live with her. Just a wife on paper, tucked away from him elsewhere, summoned when needed for appearances. But everything changed the moment he saw her walking down the aisle. She was perfection. Untouchable. She would be his ruin, his weakness, his obsession, his motivation. His everything. But what if that had been her plan all along? Not everything buried stays dead. Not every identity is what it seems. In a world where saints become monsters and monsters are worshipped like gods, Angeline must decide what's worth saving: her bloodline, her love, or herself. ~ -HEA -18+ -Romance/mystery/thriller -No Cheating/OWD -DARK ROMANCE "OMYGOSH. This book was immaculate. I could NOT put it down at all. Every chapter was AMAZING, the writing is shakespears work and each chapter made me laugh, smile, cry so much and this whole thing was a rollercoaster of emotions." -@Sunfloweraate8

"You think I don't have control over you?" He asks darkly while looking at me like he could rip me to pieces. I stare at him with fear, "I-" "Every fucking night, you lay under me, screaming my name at the top of your lungs, making it pretty clear that I own you." He cuts me off. "All the pride and dignity leaving your body with just one touch from me," He whispers while hovering over me. "You lost your rights the moment you snuck into my fucking plane." He says harshly making me wince. "You may be my wife, but you are also my doll, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you and you can't do a damn thing about it, just sit, look pretty, and fucking obey." Each word he says is like a glass that pierces me one by one, making sure I bleed a rainfall. - She was forced against her will. There was nothing she could do to avoid the plans he had for her. It was the world she knew not of. There was nothing she could do to escape the world she was dragged into. The Society. A town located in Paris where women are to be married to men to be able to make a living for themselves. Women are trained, pure and innocent not knowing anything. They are just seen as a breading animal to make children. What will Navea do once she finds out there's a whole world out there where people are free, and in the modern time. Will she be free or trapped in his world, with dark truths, chains, casinos, and big businesses around the globe. What will happened when she can't escape him? Navea Bracketts & Angelo Giordano Will they have a happy ending? Well that is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot - started: july 12 2023 ended: tba