"𝘙𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯" he whispered a promise dressed as permission. "𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴." He never touched her. Not even once. Cause he never needed to. His presence behind the shadows of darkness was enough to be a living nightmare beneath her skin. She was nothing but a stay flicker of innocence in a room full of wolves until she caught the eyes of Kim Taehyung. A single name that has whispered fear across the nations. A cold-blooded ruler of Seoul underground. He doesn't love. He owns. He consumes. His obsession isn't passion- it's control sharpened to blade stalking her every heartbeat. He wasn't a human being. He was darkness personified. And she ? A prey caught into his corrupted web. This isn't a love story. It's slow possession. And she wasn't the heroine but rather a holy offering.

"Heaven's good boy, tempted by an angel's chaos." - A girl who is given the dare of deflowering the pastor's son, Jeon Jungkook.

"You think you're gonna win, Rox?" Jungkook grinned, playing with his lip piercing as he slid a tattooed hand into the back pocket of her low-rise jeans. His other hand slid up her side, keeping her close and snug against his chest. "It's gonna take a hell lot more than stomping your cute heels at me and glaring at me like that." She fakes a smile, flashing a star-shaped tooth gem. Crossing her arms against her lace-clad chest, she retorts, "Yeah, I'm gonna win. And when I do, JK, your dick is the first thing I'll stomp on." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ There are two types of people in the world: winners and losers. You want to make it big? Be a winner. You want to pay the bills? Be a winner. You want all the goddamn respect beyond the underground? Don't fall down the ranks. In which Jungkook and Roxanne can't afford to lose and there can only be one winner. (underground boxer au, y2k, & rivals to lovers! ✧)

after a prank gone wrong in her old school, rich mean girl, min lea, dance captain of contemporary dance team 'elite movement', is forced to transfer to a school in the urban area of town, where she encounters a new street dance crew 'all stars' and bumps heads with dance captain jeon jungkook. 𝒀𝟐𝑲 • 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝒔 • 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 [all rights reserved. please do not plagarize, i will block you]

"You want an apology?" he asked, low and smooth, like he was testing the shape of the word on his tongue. I nodded. Then... His mouth was on mine. My mind went completely haywire, as the shock rooted me in place. "Now that's something worth apologizing for," he murmured. The words sank in like ink into paper. And then his voice dropped lower almost sincere. "I'm sorry... sweetheart." Jungkook x Hanaun(or reader)

" Are you trying to seduce me with that knife sweetheart?" Your favorite fiction but under a new name.

𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐘𝐧~"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟#𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲!" 𝐉𝐤~"𝐍𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟#𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.....𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭" "𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟#𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫-𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟#𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥,𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞." -------- 𝑇𝑅𝐼𝐺𝐺𝐸𝑅 𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺: 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨.

In the relentless world of idols and dreams, three lives interwine in a whirlwind of ambition, heartbreak, and desires. Kim Sora, a struggling trainee with a fractured past, finds herself entangled with BTS's Jungkook, whose intensity borders on obsession, and the warm, Kim Taehyung, whose kindness feels like a lifeline. Will Sora carve her own path, or will she lose herself in the shadows of the idols she admires? Dive into a story of passion, pain, and the price of chasing impossible dreams. | SMUT | STALKING | OBESSIVENESS | DOMINANCE | JEALOUSY | LIES |

"𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚡 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘. 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍-𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝙻𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜. 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝-𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙷𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜." 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: r2l, smut, angst, drama, slowburn, fuck buddies, fwb • pjm x f!reader • rivals to lovers • latino!jm x japanese!reader d͟i͟s͟c͟l͟a͟i͟m͟e͟r͟: please be reminded that members are purely used with visual purposes. this is a work of fiction merely written for entertainment purposes. be advised there's strong language, trauma issues, toxicity, possessiveness, fuck buddies dynamics, double life shenanigans, kinks and 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙭. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: psychological depth, smut, trauma, toxicity, rivals to lovers, street racing au, difference in social classes, baggage, slow orga

"𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐: 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝s. 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎." 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: thriller, angst, drama, smut, fb. • jjk x female!reader • enemies to lovers • slow burn • d͟i͟s͟c͟l͟a͟i͟m͟e͟r͟: please be reminded that members are purely used with visual purposes. this is a work of fiction merely written for entertainment purposes. be advised there's strong language, mental health concerns, violence, drug/alcohol use, kinks and 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙭. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: fuck buddies, ust, rst, trauma, grief, angst, enemies-to-lovers, gang dynamics, organized crime and strategies, psychological depth, suspense, thriller, smut, #12 gangau #39 jkff #44 jungkooksmut #40 explicit #61 jeongguk