"I am your wife." "This marriage is a mistake. A huge mistake." He stated, making her eyes go wide open in shock. "I am trapped in it against my will." he finished and she just watched him in silence. As their marriage bond began as a compromise, it took an unexpected turn. "You can't divorce me," he stated firmly. "I am not asking for permission, Mr. Jeon," she replied, meeting his gaze. His eyes, which once despised her, now sought her out everywhere. "Let me take care of you," he said, holding her hand. The journey of Jungkook and Y/n's intertwined lives was about to unfold.

"Flowers never swayed you, never had, never would. They were just a part of nature you had never been bothered about, but today, you simply hated them. Flowers were vicious and sadistic. They were demons in disguise mocking you for the pathetic situation you were in. You made a face at them and at your loser of a dad. A dad who didn't care about his daughter's distress." Genre:Romantic Comedy/Slowburn Reading Time: 5 Hours 32 Minutes. FOR THE TEN-THOUSANDTH TIME I'M YELLING OUT LOUD THIS FANFICTION BELONGS IN WATTPAD AND TUMBLR ONLY! No other goddamn stupid plagiarising site is allowed to steal it! ©️ 2021/2022 Roxequ #1 jjkff Dec 2022 #1 Jeongguk May 2023

"I swear on my entire existence; you're the best thing I have ever waited for." Anyone would be lucky to have him. I just never thought that someone would be me. Before I knew it, I was being shoved centuries back into the past, where I'd come face-to-face with the one I would soon desire most. Him. BTS Jungkook x reader AU

The story takes place in ancient China. The day my elder sister was appointed Crown Princess, I volunteered to marry the sickly General Wei Shuhan. All of the capital laughed, saying I was picking up the trash my sister didn't want. On our wedding night, I smiled lightly at my coughing, blood-stained groom. "General, do you know you've been poisoned by three strange toxins?" When he gripped my throat, I spoke even more shocking words: "I wish to make a deal with you-wipe out my family for me, and I'll cure your poison and extend your life." By the flickering candlelight, his eyes turned crimson. "And if I refuse?" I brushed my hand across his chest. "Then the general will have no choice but to enter the underworld as a virgin." Later, when the poison flared up, he pressed me against the medicine vat, his burning breath brushing my ear. "The third poison... could it be a love curse?"

" 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠? " "This is an arranged marriage." In front of everybody. The city calls it fate.I call it strategy. Because this isn't a love story. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙨𝙩 . 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 . ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers.Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion is advised. His fingers tighten around mine - not gently. Never gently. " 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 ." He only smiled "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙢𝙚 " He thinks he owns this game. He doesn't realize I play just as dirty. The problem? He watches me like he's trying to read the ending before I write it. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. "𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" he once asked mockingly. I met his eyes without blinking. "𝑩𝒂𝒃𝒚, 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆." Because when Two Morally Grey people marry each other...It isn't a love story. It's a war disguised as devotion. And the most dangerous part? I think he enjoys the fire as much as I do. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦...

Jungkook despised disruptions in his life, knowing well that, "Even the smallest disruptions can crack the hardest armor." -•|•- ~Tropes~ • Cold x clumsy • CEO x assistant

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.