Jeon Jeongguk is a computer science major working as a pizza delivery boy, and you are an uninspired published author who has just started an art degree. When you realise that the delivery boy is your old high school crush, he keeps coming back, but with more to offer than just puff pastry and vegetarian supreme. Though little did he know that he would end up giving you something much more that flips both of your worlds completely upside down in the form of two blue lines and nine months.

"I can't look at you," his voice trembled with a painful vulnerability, "And not remember the sweet betrayal, Y/N," "I am sorry for betraying you, Jungkook" "You hurt me, Y/N." "I am sorry for hurting you, Jungkook" she murmured. "You walked into this marriage with a lie, with a secret, Y/N," he groaned, his tone laced with a seething frustration. "I am sorry for keeping my secret and lies from you, Jungkook" she responded. "I am shattered, Y/N," he uttered, his voice straining against the weight of his despair, the words almost torn from his chest. "Tell me, what can I do to mend the damage?" "What makes it all the more ironic," he pressed on, "is that Jeon Jungkook, who hates betrayers and despises liars, finds himself entangled in a web of love for his perfidious wife. You, my darling, are the perfection of a beguiling beauty. So stunning in your deceit, yet so poisonous." Started: July 17, 2022 Ended: June 11, 2024 18+. Contains mature themes such as sexual content and very sensitive topics that may trigger some people. Please do not read if that makes you feel uncomfortable. This is a fan-fiction, purpose that all incidents and occasions in this are all imaginary and all are of my imagination. Any resemblance to substantial life events and species, living or dead, are all purely coincidence.

Some girls dream of meeting their idol. I got mistaken for a sasaeng while holding his condoms. Embarrassment was our first language; maybe love will be our second. If humiliation was currency, I'd be a billionaire after meeting him. Our story started at his door, with the world's worst delivery. Some deliveries change your night. This one changed my life. Update Schedule: Daily, 8 p.m. Indian Time.

Y/N never wanted to marry Jeon Jungkook, global superstar and single father of two. But when her brother, Seokjin, pleads with her to step in and help, she agrees - not out of love, but out of duty. Jungkook's heart still belongs to his late wife, the only woman he ever intended to share his life and home with. Cold and distant, he makes it clear to Y/N that she will never replace her. His son, Minjae, is wary and rebellious, while his daughter, Hana, clings to memories too fragile to hold onto. For Y/N, the marriage is a sacrifice. She has lived with heartbreak herself, her first love long gone, leaving behind only dreams of motherhood she thought she'd never fulfill. Now, thrust into a world of grief, fame, and family, she must find her place in a home that doesn't want her. But as days turn into weeks, bonds begin to form in the quietest of moments - a bedtime story, a shared meal, a comfort during tears. And slowly, against Jungkook's resistance and Y/N's own fears, something begins to shift. This is not a love story born out of choice, but of second chances, healing, and the courage to open a heart once broken.

Y/n is a voice the world adores-an idol with a voice like silk, a superstar whose songs heal millions. But behind the stage lights and screaming fans, she is empty. Lost. Her days blur into rehearsals, interviews, and hollow smiles. Fame has taken everything from her-the meaning in her music, her will to live, even the faintest hope that someone might truly see her, not just the image she portrays. She's tried to disappear before. Tried to end the quiet ache of living. And she might have tried again... if it weren't for him. Jeon Jungkook never wanted to be her fan. He's a bodyguard-calm, disciplined, detached. Assigned to protect her, nothing more. But the first time he hears her sing in an empty practice room, something inside him stirs. Her voice isn't just beautiful-it's aching, like it carries every wound she hides. Against his better judgment, he begins to watch her more closely, noticing the silent cracks no one else sees. And little by little, he falls. First for her voice. Then for the fragile, hidden girl behind it. But when Jungkook discovers the depth of Y/n's despair-her past suicide attempts, her quiet longing to disappear-he realizes protecting her is no longer just a job. He becomes her anchor. Her reminder that being alive can still be beautiful. Her reason to stay. And in teaching her how to live again, Jungkook finds something he never expected-love. From secret late-night talks and gentle escapes from the spotlight to a powerful comeback song that redefines her music, Y/n slowly learns to love life again-and herself. What begins as a fragile bond turns into something unbreakable, leading them from pain to healing, from survival to true happiness. ----------------- Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.

He was ink and attitude, She was silence and scars. "Not my type." He muttered. Then kissed her, like she was the only thing, he ever prayed for. Jungkook x (f.)reader Published : 16th April, 2025. Finished : 25th June, 2025. Highest rankings: #5 - jeonjungkook (15th July, 2025) #4 - btsimagines (15th July, 2025) #2 - parkjimin (23rd July, 2025) #1 - parkjimin (26th July, 2025) #2 - kpopinagines (31st July, 2025) #3 - wattpadfanfiction (16th August, 2025) #1 - btsimagines (24th January, 2026) © rosetintedquill

"She loved him in silence. He used her in pain. And somewhere between the nights and bruises, they both forgot what love was supposed to feel like." Y/N was never the girl anyone noticed in school-quiet, average, invisible. Jeon Jungkook was everything she wasn't-smart, popular, magnetic. For six years, they sat in the same classroom... and never spoke once. She loved him from afar. Secretly. Deeply. Desperately. But life moved on. Until seven years later, at 2:13 AM, her phone lit up with a message. "Hey. Long time. Do you remember me? Now Jungkook is no longer the golden boy she once adored. He's broken. Cold. Distant. Haunted by trauma and drowning in escapism. She's a psychology student, learning how minds work-yet failing to fix her own. He needs comfort. She needs love. They find both in each other's arms-over and over again. But to him, she's an escape. To her, he's everything. He pushes her away. Begging her not to love him. Yet every night, he clings to her, whispering: "Don't ever leave me... you will never leave me, right? I'm sorry." And every time, she stays. Even when it breaks her. . . . Warning ⚠️ Mention of Sucide & depression. . . This story is pure fanfiction. No hate comments Please And some chapters might get on your nerves because the girl has no self-respect....but it will get better.

𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙞𝙣.. 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴 - He was cold but not as ice and a devil in human disguise.....the Devil of the underworld. Merciless, untouchable, feared by many, hated by one. 𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓐𝓿𝓪 - She's not a princess in need of saving-she's the bullet coming for his crown. Fierce, untamed, and reckless with a mouth that could start wars. She doesn't bow to monsters-she burns them. She swore she'd ruin him.. make his life a never-ending nightmare. But Jungkook? He welcomed the chaos with a smirk. "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡," 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙........ "𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣." He shattered her peace. She tore into his world. What began as hate,, soon twisted into something Darker.. Deeper.. Deadlier. In the end, it's not about who wins. 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽. "𝙎𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝘿𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙇" •Slow Burn •Enemies to lovers •Mafia romance A JEON JUNGKOOK FANFIC

When the radiant yet enigmatic Jinshi falls gravely ill, only one person dares speak plainly to him-Maomao, the court's eccentric apothecary. As she uncovers the severity of his condition, hidden truths and buried emotions rise with the fever. Between whispered confessions, forbidden feelings, and a relationship blooming in secret, Maomao must confront not only Jinshi's vulnerability, but her own guarded heart. A tale of soft romance, quiet intimacy, and love veiled in the silken shadows of the court.