"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**

Her legs shivered over his shoulder he kept moving "M--mr.jeon t--the time is ahhh ahh o--over i need to leave ahh" she cried as he pulled out and slammed again going way deeper than before, her back arched at the response jungkook chuckled moving his hand over her back "i am sure few minutes won't hurt" he said and started doing his work again. Yn closed her eyes and turned her face to her left as silent tears rushed down her eyes. She wished she never accepted his offer. "His Money Danced But She Burned" _________________________________________ Jungkook, a formidable CEO with a reputation for being ruthless, has it all - wealth, status, and a wife, Aera, who is carrying his unborn child. But beneath his polished facade lies a darker side, a hunger for control and an insatiable desire that leads him down a treacherous path. Yn, a young woman burdened with the responsibility of caring for her troubled brother, Mark, finds herself caught in a web of financial struggle. Determined to secure a fast fortune to support her brother's operation, she turns to the world of exotic dancing, becoming a mesmerizing presence in the underground strip clubs of the city. When their paths cross, sparks ignite, and Jungkook is captivated by Yn's raw beauty and unyielding spirit. Recognizing an opportunity to fulfill his illicit desires, he makes a dangerous proposition - to become his Mistress, a role that both repels and entices Yn. _________________________________________ Warning - Smut Violence Just a quick notice i do not own any BTS member this is just a imagination and nothing to do with any BTS member

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind-like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2023 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©nrhkrs #wattys2019

(21+ ONLY) She's small. She's fragile. She's breakable, I am not. I'm a monster. A sinner, who's far away from her imaginable prince charming. A psychopath with darker thoughts than a demon itself. A sadist, who gets turn on by other's pain and exploitation, especially her's. Should I let her see my demons that no one had ever seen? The demons that are full of tendencies to claim her raw, break her and most importantly, to show her what pain feels like in the most forbidden way? Copyright © 2023 by JEONPriyaa

The unexpected death of Jeon Yoona leaves everyone in a state of shock. It felt like a personal loss to everyone around her. The hollow void she left behind in the heart of her husband could not be compared to a small word like grief. Jungkook couldn't let himself fade away with her. What would happen to the tiny lives they made together? Watching him struggle to balance his work and kids, his mother suggests him to get married again. Having enough of her everyday pestering, he reluctantly agrees. Despite knowing the struggles their married life would go through, Suzy agrees-wants to marry him. What happens when these two different worlds collide? Will she just be a mother to his children or would ever be able to come close to being a wife~ His Wife? _____

As the only unmarried Jeon and Kim children, your families propose a union to symbolize your unbreakable bond that spans generations. But despite developing an affection for Jungkook growing up, he never returned it; he never seemed to like you, actually. You're okay with the proposal, but surprise surprise, he isn't. - genre: angst, fluff, smut (18+) - jungkook x reader; arranged marriage, CEO kids, childhood friends

They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA ✨📚Credits Storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕 Book cover: Petalnprose (DO NOT COPY) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)

"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.

Who knew you would end up getting enchanted by your sister's fiancé?