Jeon Jungkook got the title 'study god' after scoring first place in the whole city. He's the model of a good student in a teacher's eyes: good grades, good manners, and quiet. When he wasn't smiling, his entire body emits a cold abstinence aura. The girls only have the guts to look from afar and not get close. Later, it was rumored throughout the entire school that even the study god would fight and hit on girls. Whoever dared to provoke his girl, he would teach you how to be a person at every minute. The night of the graduation ceremony someone saw him blocking Lisa in the corner. He didn't stop kissing even when she cried. He bit her lips and said in a raspy voice, "I'm going crazy..." During college finals, Lisa almost bursted out crying, "I'm such a failure. I won't be able to find a good job in the future...And if I can't find a good job, I can't provide for myself..." Jungkook played with her pink earlobe and remarked, "I'll take care of you." After they graduated, Jungkook created a research company and Lisa became the boss's wife. The commercial rocket, "Lisa Star" was successfully launched. So everyone knew that the new technology superstar, Jungkook, has a wife whom he spoils a lot. [PLS DO NOT VOTE] [This Story is not Mine, it is an adaptation] CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Author(s) Wu Ying You Zhong 无影有踪

{COMPLETED} "No matter how many times you try kitten, you can't escape me." He said, kneeling down in front of me. "Why are you doing this to me?" I asked, scared. "Because I love you Y/N." He said, smiling at me. "I don't love you." I said, trying to act tough. "You'll love me if you like it or not kitten." He said, connecting his lips to my own. Y/N is just an ordinary girl at school with only one friend named Min Yoongi. Jeon Jungkook is a new student at her school and he sees Y/N in his classes and takes a liking to her. He becomes obsessed over her and will do anything to make her his, even if it means killing someone that gets in his way. (This book has violence, smut, harsh language and triggering scenes. Read at your own risk.) Started: January 1, 2020 Ended: May 15, 2020 BOOK TWO: Never Let You Go BOOK THREE: Dark Side Copyright © 2019-20 Hobi_Jiminie

ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴅᴏʀᴍ ʀᴏᴏᴍꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟꜱ ᴀᴛ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ, ꜱᴏ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏꜱ' ᴅᴏʀᴍꜱ.ᴀ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇꜱᴛᴏꜱᴛᴇʀᴏɴᴇ-ꜰᴜᴇʟᴇᴅ ɢᴜʏꜱ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪꜱ ᴏɴ ᴇᴅɢᴇ, ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴄᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ɢɪʀʟꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴅᴏʀᴍ.ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ,ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴᴀʟ ʙᴀᴛʜʀᴏᴏᴍ. ʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴀꜱɪɴ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴋ ʙᴏxᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴏꜰꜰ ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪx-ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ᴀʙꜱ.ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴛʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ ᴅᴏʀᴍ ʀᴏᴏᴍ, ʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴀ ʟᴀᴄᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛɢᴏᴡɴ. ʟɪꜱᴀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴀʙꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇʀᴠᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ, "ᴇxᴄᴜꜱᴇ ᴍᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏʀᴍɪᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʟʟ. ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴜꜱ ꜱᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴜᴛᴇʀ?""ꜱᴜʀᴇ," ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜱᴀɪᴅ, Qᴜɪᴇᴛʟʏ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀꜱɪɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ. ᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰʀᴇᴇ, ꜱɪʟʟʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏʙᴏʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴇᴛɪᴄ, ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ꜰᴀɪʀʏ. [ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ!!] CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR Author(s) Chunfeng Liuhuo 春风榴火

In order to be loved, Lisa Manobal changed her whole personality, but all she got in return was a cold husband and her unrequited feelings. Now that she lost her memories and went back to her old self, she's determined to never love again. She wouldn't let anyone trample on her anymore. But then, why is her husband coming back around again - turning over a new leaf and wanting to take her back so desperately? "You should know well by now, my beloved wife. Didn't you change yourself for love...?" he muttered vehemently, voice low and smoky. His unwavering eyes were blazing with passion and a deep sense of endearment that she'd never seen before. This isn't her husband at all - instead of cold, his gaze appears to be on fire. "The same goes for me... So, love me, love me not - you're going to take responsibility." ⸻ ⚠️ Disclaimer / Credits: This story idea and original text belong to the rightful owner/author. This is an adapted excerpt for creative reference only. All rights belong to the original creator. No copyright infringement intended.

Description Jiang Lisa recently downloaded a nude chat app through a colleague's recommendation and started an online relationship with a man she found attractive through nude chatting. After some time, she discovered that her chat partner was actually her new neighbor. She... was socially dead... Double v**ginity. All credits to the rightful owner and translator. This is not my original work.

Is there a possibility, that love doesn't exist in the world? ............................................... Lisa is a high school girl who suffers from stuttering. She is preparing for university exams at a cram school. When the police begin to investigate the suicide of her classmate, Lisa, who had inadvertently witnessed a bullying scene, decides to stay silent in fear of getting bullied herself. However, Lisa ultimately manages to gather her courage and expose the bullies for who they are, thus ending up as their new target. To protect herself from the wrath of the bullies, Lisa attempts to seek protection from various sources to no avail. Finally, Lisa is reduced to seeking protection from the tough street kid Jungkook, who has a soft spot for Lisa. ----- THIS IS NOT MY STORY NOR DID I TRANSLATE THIS. CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER. Such as some name of characters, places have changed. Author - Jiu Yue Xi Translator - C-novel project

"Just because I married you, don't you dare think I consider you capable enough to be my wife. You are just here because of my grandfather's wish. It would be nice if you remember that." His voice so cold that it could even turn the desert into a polar region filled with snow and ice. But for some reason I felt so bad at the way he was treating me. I just wanted to make him happy, but probably he is right, I am not capable enough to be his wife. **** "You are not gonna talk to any other man, am I clear?" His eyes were dark and even though his voice was low and husky it could scare anyone. He pressed two fingers and the thumb on my cheeks, the pressure hurted me a lot but I knew better than to complain. "When I ask something I want you to answer, otherwise I will make sure that your tight pussy is rammed so hard, you would not be able to walk." His words and degradation only sent a chill of excitement down my spine. "Y-yes" I muttered out. "Now Strip." °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Jeon Jungkook the mafia boss, the said lunatic and psychopath has to marry someone, as his grand father's last wish, but the person he marries, had an opposite world to his. Will she be able to actually become "HIS AMIABLE WIFE?" (This book is available both in Wattpad and Scroll Stack, check the first chapter, "Important" for more details)

Description: After transmigrating as the male lead's troublemaking cannon fodder girlfriend- I diligently followed the plot. Every day, I relentlessly humiliated the male lead in bed, and lavishly squandered his money out of it. I was just waiting for the male lead to completely hate me so I could finish my mission. But no matter how much trouble I caused, the male lead always smiled gently and affectionately. He didn't care at all-letting me sleep with him and spend his money however I pleased. Just as I was completely baffled, the system that had been offline suddenly let out a scream: "Host, you're sleeping with the wrong person! This is the book's craziest villain, Jeon Jungkook!" Me: ...... No wonder he was so calm. Compared to him, my petty wickedness was as harmless as a kitten's scratch! Frightened, I turned to run, but as soon as I looked back, I bumped right into Jeon Jungkook. He threw me back onto the bed, unhurriedly undoing his shirt buttons: "You've bullied me so many times. It's only fair I bully you back once, don't you think?" "Don't be scared, baby. Just one night."

''Kook, don't do this..'' she pulled away. Jungkook closed his eyes, almost in despair. ''You feel it too, don't you?'' he locked her in between his arms, against the wall. Leaning his head closer to hers, their faces almost touching. ''I'm tired of telling myself that this is wrong,'' ''It is, you're my bestfr-'' ''Don't fucking finish that sentence, Lisa.''

In the past when someone mentioned getting married, Du Lalisa (Durex) would feel fearful enough to flee. What is so good about getting married? Organizing a wedding ceremony is akin to spending money like running water. After giving birth, you must also raise the child. If you don't maintain yourself well, you will get out of shape. As a result, maybe a vixen will grab your husband and take your baby away. Not getting married! Definitely not getting married! However, fate is like this. Whatever you are afraid of, unfortunately, it will be given to you. I was walking on the street, minding my own business, yet, impossibly, I encountered a stranger proposing marriage. He placed a dazzling diamond ring right in front of me. This handsome guy knelt down on one leg and looked at me with such a sincere expression: "Miss, would you please marry me?" This, isn't this like some drama? After pondering over it, I decided that this surely must be a stunt from some television station's new program. Invite a celebrity to pretend to be a passer-by who proposes marriage. This year, with the economic crisis, being a producer is not easy. Thus, out of kindness, I accepted the diamond ring. Only to find out that all of this was actually real! The diamond ring is really and truly a genuine diamond from South Africa. Moreover, the groom is also a genuine rich man! Actually, wasn't this just like the legend of marrying into a rich and powerful family? I always feel that in front there is the belly black President who is like a ruthless wolf watching me attentively, and if I am not careful, he will tear me apart and swallow me into his belly. Whereas behind there is the crowd who do not know the truth, standing in a circle and watching as the drama unfolds. I still have not explained clearly but Mrs. President's fame has already spread quickly from mouth to mouth. This time, Du Lalisa really feels regret. Who can tell me, can I not marry ah?