Elara never belonged in Jeon Mansions. At 23, she was soft and unseen-until Jeon Jungkook noticed her. The cold-blooded king of the mafia empire, he was incapable of love, but her innocence ignited a hunger he couldn't control. Without warning or permission, he claimed her, pulling her into a world of obsession and danger she could neither escape nor understand. She drew in a shaky breath, her back pressed to the cold wall as if it could save her. "Please... don't do this." His shadow fell over her, stealing what little light remained. His voice was a low, dark promise. "It's too late, little dove. You were mine the moment I saw you." Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but defiance still burned in them. "You can't own me." He leaned in, close enough that she could feel the heat of him, the danger. "Watch me." Her fingers trembled as she tried to push him away, her voice raw. "What do you want from me?" His smile was slow, predatory, as if he were savoring the taste of her fear. "Everything." For a moment, silence stretched between them-heavy, suffocating. Then she spoke, her words a broken vow. "One day... I'll leave." He tilted his head, studying her as though she were something fragile he meant to break. "And I'll find you," he murmured, the words sealing her fate.

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

--- "In a world ruled by blood and power, her smile was the only light he couldn't resist." Jeon Jungkook, 26 - Ruthless, feared by all, the mafia king whose name alone makes grown men tremble. Saira, 19 - innocent, soft, kind, and stubborn. A schoolgirl who unknowingly walked straight into his dark world - and captured his heart from the very first moment. What happens when innocence collides with obsession? "You're mine, whether you want it or not." "I'll never love a criminal like you." ---

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jungkook's eyes shamelessly roamed over YN's body, drinking in the sight of her curves. She couldn't bear to face him, looking away as his gaze seemed to strip her bare. He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers splaying across her skin. As he touched her, Jungkook felt himself harden, his desire for her surging. He had never felt this way about anyone before. YN's skin was soft and smooth, like silk beneath his fingertips. He explored her body, his hands roaming over her waist, stomach, shoulders, and chest. YN closed her eyes, feeling a shiver run down her spine as Jungkook's lips brushed against her shoulder. His touch was cold, yet it sent a wave of heat through her body. Jungkook had never been this gentle with anyone, but he couldn't help himself. He was consumed by his desire to explore every inch of YN's body. Highest ranking #1 among 18.4k (btssmut) #1 among 155 (jkbts) #1 among 1.55k (bias) #47 among 1.44M (fanfiction)

Y/n's blood ran cold. He looked different-tattoos snaked up his arms, a scar cut across his cheek, piercings glinted on his eyebrow and lips. He looked like a monster. "Missed me?" he said, his voice low and chilling. "Y-You..." "Yes, darling. It's me. Surprised?" He smirked. "You're probably wondering how I'm here. Well, I was given fifteen years, but guess what? This system is corrupted. Money talks. And here I am." He reached out to touch her cheek. She slapped his hand away. Jungkook chuckled darkly. In prison, he had worked for the mafia. He had become one of them. "Get out of here!" ------------------------ Its a Dark Romance Novel.. Warning- Harassment, killing, abuse, torture, rape,etc. You've been already warned. Read it on your own risk.. Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. No one is allowed to report my story. If you don't like it then just fuck off. No one's forcing you to read it. It's my hard work and I'd love you'all to support me not to give me negative vibes. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.

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"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.

"Is it ok to fall in love??" "yes" "but" "but??" "IS IT OK TO FELL IN LOVE WITH YOUR BROTHER'S GIRLFRIEND??" ...................................................................................... Jeon jungkook next hire of his family business which also concluded him to be the next mafia king after his father... kim taehyung his cousin and childhood bestfriend his business partner in every field.. Yn- taehyung's girlfriend from past 3 years, how, why jungkook fell for her... written in destiny their story turn the table.. Let's see how their life changes will jungkook and yn end up together?? ....... Ff: His only desire.. Genres: Mafia, brother's girlfriend, introvert, dark past, obsession, romance, mysterious background... Scripted and edited by: bts.fics1123.. ..... Start: 19/may/2023 End: 15/June/2023