She tilted her head. "Jungkook," she started, testing the waters. "Do you... not like talking to people?" He blinked at her. "What?" "Like, you're really different with me," she pointed out, heart beating a little faster. "You're colder with everyone else." Jungkook looked at her for a long moment before scratching the back of his neck. "I just don't like wasting my time." "But you don't mind talking to me?" He scoffed. "No, I don't mind." Then, a beat later, softer-"I like talking to you." Her breath hitched. He held her gaze, waiting. And for the first time, she was the one looking away first. This was dangerous. Because now, she couldn't unsee it. Highest rank: #1 in jeonjungkook #6 in fanfiction #2 in jungkookff #2 in parkjimjn #3 in kimseokjin #4 in minyoongi

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅. 𝑶𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔? 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. Kim Y/N always thought she lived a quiet, ordinary life-until the truth ripped her world apart. The man she called 'father' wasn't just anyone. He was the right-hand man of Jeon Jungkook's empire. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘? 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎. Jeon Jungkook-the ruthless, untouchable king of the Black Rose Empire. Cold, calculating, and completely uninterested in the marriage forced upon them. Y/N despises him. He doesn't care. At least, that's what they tell themselves. "You'll regret this, Jungkook," I hissed. "Will I?" he smirked. I stepped closer, fire in my gaze. "You think you can control me. You think you can break me. But you can't. One day, I'll make sure you regret everything." For a split second, something flickered in his eyes-uncertainty. But then, that damn smirk returned. "We'll see about that." But hate is a dangerous thing. Because sometimes, it turns into something even more deadly. 𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚. As power shifts, alliances crumble, and secrets unravel, Y/N is caught in the crossfire of a world where love and war are two sides of the same coin. 𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆? 𝑶𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒎? ✨ 𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 ✨ is not just a story of passion-it's a war between the past and the future, between duty and choice. 📖 Read now. Because some love stories? They do more than just burn- they leave scars that never fade.

⚠️UNDER EDITING ⚠️ Her appearance is like a fragile flower, But in actuality, she is wilder than wind. Her craziness drives him wild. And makes him go insane. 🖤💜 A Ferocious Beast and an Ordinary Nurse JEON JUNGKOOK SHIN Y/N "You are insane." "The wild attraction I feel towards you is driving me crazy and making me do insane things.....can't help." He joined both their foreheads,breathing against her lips. ◌⑅⃝●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌ Jeon Jungkook. A name that sends chills down spines. A beast wrapped in Armani, his hands stained with the sins of the underworld. Ruthless. Unforgiving. A devil that even demons fear. People say the sunset is his siren-the moment he emerges from the shadows, hunting with merciless precision. He is the storm that leaves nothing but ruin in his wake. And yet, she walked straight into his world, unafraid. Shin Y/N never expected her path to cross with his. She was a nurse, meant to heal, not to step into the darkness that swallowed men whole. But one reckless decision, one wrong turn, and she found herself standing before him. Not as his prey. Not as his enemy. But as the woman his father hired to care for him because he is too reckless. She was supposed to be ordinary. She was supposed to obey, to fear him like everyone else. But she doesn't. She defies him with a wildness that makes his blood hum. She tests his patience, teases his control, and makes his world tilt on its axis. She's chaos wrapped in silk, an untamed force that no one-not even Jeon Jungkook-can tame. And for the first time, the devil isn't the hunter. He's the one being consumed. --- ◌⑅⃝●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌ A ruthless mafia king. A woman too wild to be caged. A love that should never exist-but burns too fiercely to be denied. Dive in to witness A Mafia King falling in love with his wild tigress. (♡˙︶˙♡) Want your support 🤩 H

"I finally found you," he murmurs from behind that black mask, the outline of a lip piercing evident as it merely glints in the shadows of her rented flat. He points a gun to her forehead, eyes narrowed. "Uh. . . are you the kid I ripped off in uni' or that fat son of a bitch barking at me over a spilled chicken wing?" ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✧ In which Jungkook wants to kill her as retribution and her life has been flipped around. From now, it's either pull the trigger or die trying. (mafia au & enemies to lovers! ✧)

Everyone in the office knew Chairman Kim Taehyung as the cold, unreadable, devastatingly handsome boss who could silence a room with just one glance. He was discipline in a designer suit, power wrapped in silk and steel. He had no time for distractions, no interest in romance, and absolutely no patience for nonsense. Min Y/N was his assistant-elegant, composed, and obedient... or so everyone believed. Behind her polite smiles and professional bows, she was fire hidden in lace. Bold when needed. Sassy when provoked. Trained to fight, raised to rule, and absolutely allergic to arrogant men. They were all business. Strictly professional. Until a twist of fate-and their chaebol families-locked them into an arranged marriage neither of them wanted. Now, they're still "just boss and assistant" in public. But behind closed doors? They're husband and wife, living under the same roof, tiptoeing around unspoken rules, growing tensions, and a chemistry that refuses to stay buried. He promised her no emotions. She promised him no trouble. But neither expected the late-night stares... the accidental touches... the jealousy... Or the moment when the coldest man in Korea starts to lose his grip-on everything except her. In a world where professionalism was their armor, will love be their greatest weakness? ---

"You're in my jurisdiction, Prosecutor. You know what that means? You do as I f*cking say. 𝘕𝘰. 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥." Being puked over was not the ideal welcome renowned Prosecutor of South Korea, Jeon Jungkook expected to receive from his newest partner. Forced to work together with an alcoholic 'senior' with a terrible love life, Prosecutor Jeon must uncover the truth behind his case. But as mysteries begin to unfold, the real culprits behind the crime might not be the only ones he'd find. Maybe he might just unearth an unfinished page of his past. Or a Pandora's box. "You know what they say, partner?" "There's no such thing as a perfect crime." * * * 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙃𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝘈 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘚𝘸𝘢𝘨 𝘔𝘦𝘰𝘸 Sequel 'Objection, Your Honor' OUT NOW!!

"I want you to take away my virginity, "y/n says. Y/n is a high school girl. Meanwhile, she has a crush on Mr. Kim Taehyung, who is a teacher in her school. One day,Taehyung receives a weird message. Let's see what happen next. Not a squeal book of "MR.VIRGIN" ~Completed story~

𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽, 𝓚𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷, 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓘 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓶... 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓫𝓸𝔂. 𝓐 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼... 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾. 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽, 𝓚𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷. "Be a good boy, hm?" You pet his head lovingly and start walking away. A second later your baby boy calls you again, so you turn. "Nuna." "Yeah?" "Don't wear those jeans again," he orders. His innocent eyes and fluffy cheeks puff up. Confused, you just nod your head before walking out again leaving behind a man whose cock is throbbing, thick and hard. For your kitten personality and mommy body. You're just the right mix he needs, you're the only one who gets him so fucking stiff with a glance. He smirks, throwing away his glasses. "Wait, kitten, until you find out who's lusting for you, until you see the man I am." ༶•┈┈┈┈┈┈୨♡୧┈┈┈┈┈•༶ ╰┈➤ ❝ jeon jungkook. ❞ ╰┈➤ ❝ smut, mature themes, language, paraphilias, shameless horny behaviour, protagonists are switches, nuna kink, baby bun kink, kitten kink etc. ❞ ╰┈➤ ❝ appearances are deceptive ;). ❞ ╰┈➤ ❝ mdi. ❞

Short story. (It's really not that short.) ... "Help me just this once, Y/n...please," Jungkook begs me, practically getting on his knees and clasping his fingers together. I look at him with a confused look. "And why should I do that?" I ask him. He's quiet, looking for a way to convince me. His doe eyes looking at me with helpless. But he loses that suddenly, grabbing my attention with his voice. "Because. I can help you get what you want..." I let out a scoff. "And that is?" "Me." I cross my arms in front of my chest and stare at him perplexed. "You aren't really my type." "Oh, don't act like you didn't drool over me this morning. I know you want me just as bad as I want you. And since nobody's around, what's stopping us from getting it?" ... WARNING. This book includes themes that may not be suitable for other readers, like SEX, ALCOHOL, SMOKING, mention of DRUGS, inappropriate LANGUAGE, talks of MENTAL HEALTH, and tons of INNUENDO. Read at your own risk.