"Why do you keep running from me?" Jungkook asked. His voice was low. Controlled. Dangerous and intimidating. Aera stood frozen, back still to him, the city lights casting shadows on her face. "Because every time you look at me... I forget how to breathe." she said. He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "Then don't breathe. Just feel." Jungkook said. She turned to face him, her eyes glassy, voice barely a whisper. "You're dangerous, Jm Jungkook." Aera whispered. His smile was sharp. Bitter. Like he already knew. "I've always been dangerous. A loaded gun. A name people whispered in fear. A threat wrapped in silk. But for you? For you, I'd rip my soul in half... just to touch yours." Jungkook said. "I'm not someone people love, Jungkook. I'm too much. Too broken. Unlovable." Aera said. He froze for a second - then crossed the final space between them. "No. You're the most lovable damn thing I've ever known. And I hate the world for making you think otherwise." Jungkook said. She blinked, breath catching. "So run. Scream. Shove me away. But you'll never be unlovable to me. You'll always be... mine." he finished. Taken in by the mafia family who owed her everything, Aera didn't expect to survive - until Jungkook, the cold heir with blood on his hands, started watching her like she was the only thing worth saving. Now, in a world of danger and shadows, he's the only one who sees her scars... and swears no one else will ever cause them Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. ° Do not plagiarize my work. Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰(+18)

She was promised to a monster in a suit. He never believed in love - only power, blood, and control. When you're forced into an arranged marriage with Jeon Jungkook - the youngest and most feared mafia boss in the underground world - your life turns into a cold war behind closed doors. He's ruthless, emotionless, and dangerously attractive. You're fiery, fearless, and determined not to fall. But when secrets unravel, enemies close in, and the lines between hate and desire blur... Will your heart survive being his? He warned you: "This marriage is a contract... but you? You're mine now, princess."

She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.

y/n: taehyung beg you. please. let me go, i don't want marry you. "She kneel infront of him and started to beg for her freedom." He bend her level and grabbed her hair then made her look at him. His eyes clearly showing how he angry he is now. Taehyung: You can't deny this marriage doll because when i saw you, you lost all your freedom. now your my doll. You'll do whatever I say, Got It. Now go and fresh up and don't worry about clothes I had already bought the clothes you needed. "He said and went out the room leave her helpless and crying mess." . . . . . . Y/N POV I run away from my own marriage....I don't want to marry that monster, he is a monster disguised as a human. he may good on the outside but he is not good on inside. I just hate him. finally I get away from him. TAEHYUNG POV you did great mistake doll. you'll face the consequences for that...you really think you can get away from me..... NEVER....soon you'll in my arms and I'll make your life miserable. wait for me doll you're master is coming for you.."he smirk evily." https://youtube.com/@moonlightfiction1980?si=GjShyGsYuGGC5Xn6

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: Me, Myself and I (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)

Professor's Dark Desire [18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3 ... "Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy. "Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy. "Answer......" She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering. "Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry. "Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time. "I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her. "Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices. "Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....

ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ sᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ :- "𝗜 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 𝗔𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗟 𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨!" He dominately husked near her ear, she just nodded like a obedient girl, looking at him through her shaking orbs. "ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʀɪɢʜᴛ, ɪᴛ's ᴀ sɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑." She just fluttered her long lashes. "ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ?" 𝑆𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒! 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱, sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ ɪɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴅᴀʀᴋ sᴇʀᴇɴᴇ ɢᴀᴢᴇ. "ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ɪᴛ's ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ɢᴏᴏᴅ." As soon as those words slipped out from his lips, her eyes began to shed pearly 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒. ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴇʀᴇ, ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ғᴇᴀʀ ᴏғ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀʟʟ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ᴅʀᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴛᴇᴀʀs. "ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ--" She sniffed, gulping down in fear, fear of his upcoming words. "𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗠𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘, 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚!" •----------- 💜 ------------• "𝖧𝖨𝖲 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖣𝖤 𝖢𝖫𝖴𝖳𝖢𝖧𝖤𝖲!" _ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴀsʏ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ_ || First few chapters need to be edited || [ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs 🔴 ] ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☑ ᴠɪᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ☑ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ☑ 18+ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ☑ 💌•---------------------•🪽

[18+ MATURE CONTENT] "𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔," I mumble against his lips, my words barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "I hate everything about you." His fingers brushes over my clit through the fabric, "I hate you too," he smirks, his voice deep and raspy "I've always hated you." ✩✩✩✩✩✩ 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀 the devil in human form. He was born into a powerful and influential Italian mafia family. Being the son of the don, he grew up surrounded by wealth, violence, and a code of honor that placed loyalty above all else. After his father's death he was named the don of the italian mafia. He was feared by everyone. 𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐙 is sin herself. Her beautiful long black hair, green eyes and curvy body captivated everyones attention. She was born into the Spanish mafia. She became the top assassin at the age of 16. She was the only child and became the heir of the mafia. Everything was now being passed to her and she was ready. Except for one thing, being arranged to marry her enemy. 𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 | 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏

"fate has a weird way of pulling us back together." "well... what if we got the chance to do it all again?"