"𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩" Mr Jeon's word lingered on my skin and ignited me. The feeling that comes when you know the risks, when you know one move and everything would go downhill, yet you're ready to risk it all. Ready to surrender to those forbidden desires. Choi y/n, a warm hearted girl who shines brighter than the sun and could take you out of your darkness with one smile of hers. Never experienced those infamous butterflies for any guy but when one day, after rejecting almost every other guy of her college campus for annual dance she accidentally rejected her new biology professor. Tall, dark and handsome, these adjectives were nothing when it came to Jeon Jungkook's aesthetic. An ex-Harvard professor came back to his land with a cause that was good to be hidden behind his grumpy aura. He was a control freak but when his world collided with his one particular student, he found himself slipping out of his own control game. And then started the real game, sneaky gazes, little touches, forbidden desires. Will they be able to resist each other or give in to their forbidden desires? NO TRANSLATION ARE PERMITTED FOR THIS BOOK!

Jungkook and Roseanne find themselves in an arranged marriage. While one just got married to escape the turmoil of her life, the other was forced to marry because of his parents. Will he ever love her or keep misunderstanding her? Will their reluctant vows ever become true?

-𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥- 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. ©starrtales07

❝What's mine stays mine. Not fate, not time-no one can take it from me.❞

An assassin trained to kill at the State's bidding falls in love with a prostitute. But murderers and whores are not given the same chances at love like every one else. UPDATE: I made an error while uploading chapter 3 of this story. I left out crucial aspects that occur towards the end of the chapter. I have just updated it.

"I'm not trying to fix anything," he said finally. Chaeyoung's voice was flat. "Good."

"They promised her a dynasty. She'll burn it to the ground." Park Chaeyoung , a fierce sixteen years old blonde girl with a voice like shattered glass, has spent her life singing in shady Sydney bars to pay her dying mother's hospital bills. Her world is unpaid rent, and the hollow echo of her mother's cough-until the night Mia Smith takes her last breath. The bombshell? Chaeyoung's father is Park Se-Hoon, heir to South Korea's most powerful political dynasty. Her grandfather is the President. And her new family whisks her away to Seoul Goldcrest High, a vipers' nest of chaebol heirs who hate her on sight. Chaeyoung found herself drowning in a world of polished smiles and whispered scandals. Jungkook, the tech genius with a smirk that promised trouble, saw her as his newest challenge. She must decide, Will she play the heir's game, or tear their empire apart from the inside? ---- BTS Jungkook × Blackpink Rosé BTS V x Blackpink Jenny x BTS Jimin

⚠️ Content Warning: This story features a significant age gap (16 years) between the two main characters. If age-gap romances aren't your cup of tea, I kindly suggest checking out one of my other stories instead. 💛 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was never supposed to fall for her. She was off-limits-too young, too close, too forbidden. But fate doesn't care about rules, and neither does desire. One summer, one mistake, and everything changes. An age-gap love story where the line between wrong and right blurs the moment their eyes meet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: This fanfiction is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Images from Pinterest, all rights belong to their respective owners. Warning: This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes and strong language. It is intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, translated, or distributed without my explicit permission. If you enjoy my story, don't hesitate to leave a star and share your thoughts in the comments-I truly appreciate your support!