Jeon Jungkook is a man the city whispers about. CEO. Billionaire, ruthless visionary who turned real estate into an empire. To everyone else, he's untouchable, controlled, disciplined, a man who never lets the world see past his immaculate suits and sharper words. But behind the glass walls of his penthouse, Jungkook is more complicated than the headlines. He's a man who once loved and failed, who walked away from women who could never break through his walls, who learned that power and control were safer than passion. Until you. You, his best friend's daughter. The one girl who was always off-limits. The one presence that stirs something dangerous in him every time your name is mentioned. For years, you were nothing more than a memory tucked away... until you return, no longer the child he promised to protect, but the woman who threatens to undo every boundary he's built. Friendship, loyalty, desire. All of those emotions collide in a forbidden game Jungkook swore he'd never play. But the more he tries to resist, the more he realizes: empires can fall, hearts can betray, and his might just belong to you.

Noelle was never meant to matter, a healer overlooked by her family and scorned by all. But a single misstep brings her into the forbidden reaches of heaven, a place sealed by the Supreme God himself where something ancient and feared beyond measure lies chained.

"So that's what you do huh? Make out with me and then leave like it wasn't a big deal" he said stepping closer. I stepped back and soon my back touched the wall indicating I have no where to run now. "I'll make you pay for insulting me like that and this time I won't let you run away ... cuz this time you won't even be able to walk..." He bites my ear lobe sending a shiver down my spine. [ Book contains strong language,mature scenes and some triggering scenes so please be warned ] *started ..Nov 30 2017 *Ended- July 1 2018

"One more question, Angel. What are the chances of your wedding getting cancelled if I bent you over this table right now and fucked you until you couldn't remember his name?" The words were so obscene, so shocking, that for a moment, her brain simply couldn't process them. --------------------------------- He leaned in closer, his lips almost brushing her ear, his voice dropping to a whisper that was somehow more terrifying than if he'd been shouting. "Imagine how he'll react when I fuck you senselessly. When I bend you over and make you scream my name instead of his. When I ruin you so thoroughly that you forget what it felt like to be touched by anyone else. When I make you mine in every way possible until you can't remember ever belonging to him." ---------------------------------- "J-Jungkook," she moaned. "Shh. Little Angel, don't. Not just yet. Not until I claim you all mine. But before that, let me give you a little punishment for disobeying me," he said, and she was about to protest. --------------------------------- It is a captivating story of unexpected dark romance and the powerful bonds that can grow from the most unlikely beginnings. BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE

A man in his late twenties, a broad, muscular man who fears none, was born into Jeon's Family, the heir of Jeon's Family: Jeon Jungkook. Sharp suits, tailored jackets, crisp shirts, polished shoes, slicked black hair, a clean shave with piercing and calculating eyes, and arms full of tattoos, there was nothing that Jungkook could not afford. Cold, tenacious, mysterious, ruthless Growing up with guns and weapons, built him hard as rock, he forgot that there was also something-softness. No one tried to cross paths with him and those who did immediately regretted it. He walked everywhere as he owned it-maybe he did. And on the other side of the Jeon's Family: It was Kim's Family. A woman who is in her early twenties, A perfect combination of Feisty and kind-hearted, the girl who was not afraid to speak her mind, was she: Kim Amaya. Bold outfits, Oversized hoodies, messy buns, loose curls, Eyes sparkling with mischief or anger, her tone full of sarcasm, calculating and observing eyes, A little chaotic, Spoiled but knows when to be respectful. One canon event changed her-That cheerful, chaotic girl turned into a Cold, Fiery woman who she never wanted to be. Feisty, Bold, Sassy, Reckless Growing up around parents who gave her everything she wanted, but weren't emotionally available, made her bury her own feelings deep down in her heart and build walls that none could break. She was that girl whose parents accused of breaking hearts, that girl who had a heart-wrenching past and learned things from that, that girl who takes no one's shits. She had that kind of smile that could both challenge you and make you feel at home. But... Jeon Jungkook and Kim Amaya crossed each other's paths and became what they promised they would never be again, breaking each other's unbreakable and stoic walls. Tropes • Enemies to lovers • Dark romance • Force marriage • Possessive Male-Lead • Betrayal

#2 jkxreader #2 readerxcharacter #4 mafiajungkook Y/N married the love of her life, believing happiness was finally hers. Believing love, safe love, would be enough to silence the emptiness in her chest. She expected a gentle life, a peaceful future, a heart that would learn to feel full again. But life had never been kind to people who believed in happy endings. Because somewhere in the shadows of Seoul, where power was inherited like blood and loyalty was paid for in violence, Jeon Jungkook rose from the boy she once knew into a man the city feared. A new-age mafia. The next heir of the Japanese Yakuza. A name that didn't get spoken out loud. And now, after years of silence and distance, fate dragged Y/N back into his orbit once again, back into the arms of the one man she never truly escaped. And Jungkook? He found himself waiting... yet again. Waiting for the girl he never stopped loving. Waiting for the love he lost before he could even have it. Because to Jungkook, Y/N was never just a memory. She was his unfinished story. His obsession. His lost love....that finally came back to him.

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.

Jungkook's grip tightened around Y/n's wrist, preventing her from leaving. His eyes bore into hers with a mixture of desperation and determination. "You're not going anywhere, Y/n," he stated firmly, his voice tinged with a hint of pleading. Y/n met his gaze, her eyes reflecting a storm of emotions - tears mingling with anger, confusion, and hurt. She jerked her wrist, attempting to free herself from his grasp, but his hold remained steadfast. "Why?" she demanded, her voice wavering with raw emotion. "Why should I stay? You married me just for your revenge. You don't love me. Why would I stay in this sham of a marriage?" Jungkook's expression softened momentarily, a flicker of pain crossing his features before his resolve hardened once more. "Because I love you, damn it," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper yet filled with intensity. _________ JJK FANFICTION