"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!

"𝙄𝙛 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣... 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪" Frozen, like ice. That's what his words did to me. In "His professional stalker," meet Y/N, a driven medical student whose life revolves around her studies, leaving little room for matters of the heart. Despite her intelligence, confidence, and beauty, love remains an elusive concept until she catches sight of him - the mysterious guitarist with a mesmerising presence. She thought he was some random jobless rockstar living in the next building. His music becomes her solace amidst the chaos of medical school, leading her to embark on a journey of unexpected infatuation. In short, she became obsessed and started stalking him, for her mental therapy. But just as quickly as he enters her life, he vanishes, leaving behind only memories of their almost kiss. Months later, fate intervenes as Y/N begins her internship and comes face to face with him once more, this time as a respected neurosurgeon and her senior colleague. Their reunion sparks a shift in their relationship, unveiling layers of connection and complexity neither anticipated. In this captivating tale of chance encounters and unforeseen connections, Y/N navigates the delicate balance between ambition and romance, discovering that sometimes, love finds us in the most unexpected places. "His professional stalker" is a poignant exploration of life's twists and turns, reminding us that amidst the chaos, there's beauty in the harmony of unexpected love. all rights reserved. no translation of this story is allowed.

"That dress-" he says, eyes raking down your body. "-is 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 fucking distracting." ~~~~~ romcom + action a jeon jungkook fanfiction for his hoes [highest ranking: #1 in jungkook] [highest ranking: #1 in red} [highest ranking: #1 in romcom} started: april 2020 finished: march 2024 © bubbletaeu 2020

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.

"Each wrong answer and you strip" 1# IN FANFICTION ARE YOU KIDDING?! STARTED : 7th December, 2020. COMPLETED : 30th May, 2021. Status : Rewriting, nothing similar to the old plot / Writing EVERYONE CAN READ. Cover: Made by me Jia7Rai AU | Jeon Jungkook © Copyright Jia7Rai 2021

Jungkook : Please help me, I feel horny.... Y/N : WTF! A story through texts Jeon Jungkook FANFICTION 2021 All rights reserved

"Watch where you're putting your hands, Agent Love." ♡|♡|♡ ♡|♡|♡ In which a love genie who sucks at names and a renegade government agent are put together. ©Kiki 2019© ➢AU ➢Romance/Action ➢Fantasy **Started: April 30, 2019** **Ended: August 24, 2019**

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"You were supposed to be a bath bomb!" "Well turns out its your lucky day, sweetheart, cause you just got something ten times better: me." ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ In which a bath bomb from Walmart turns out to be an over cocky, ridiculously hot, yet surprisingly clueless demigod. ©Kiki 2020© ➣High-key crackfic ➣Greek mythology ➣Romance HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in JUNGKOOK #1 in KPOP #1 in BTS #2 in FANFICTION **Started: January 14, 2020** **Ended: May 7, 2020**

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.