❝How old are you❞ jungkook asked. You just put two fingers infront of him. ❝2!?❞he asked with a frown. ❝T-twenty❞you said nervously after shaking your head as *NO* ❝I used to mentally laugh at your dad whenever he calls you baby..... until I meet you❞ he said with a chuckle. ❝And here you are......actually a baby❞ you heard him again. ❝D-don't call me baby.....I'm m-mature❞ you said with angry pout. He smiled at your cuteness. ❝Cupid did an amazing job......cause you are my baby......My baby wife❞ he said snuggling his face in the crook of your neck. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••• A story about a cold Mafia business man finding a cute, clumsy and sweet girl as a life partner. A story about how an arrange marriage turn into love. A story about how an innocent angel become the devils breathing and heartbeat. A story filled with cliché and cringy stuffs like poor, weak, sweet girl with cold rude heartless millionaire and of course Hot Guy. 🔞Different different warning for slightly smut and fully smut Read at your own risk⚠ 💋English is not my first language. Nor I'm an experienced writer. So please don't comment something judgemental. 💋BUT You're always welcome to provide suggestions. Please be nice to everyone, it doesn't cost anything. Cover designed by ✨its_pihu1997✨ Story concept by ✨zarabunny97✨ About plot writing, editing and story line, all the rights reserved to @swaeg001 Started: 31st December, 2020 Finished: 10th October, 2021 ✨Achievement: #1 in btsjk #1 in btsff #1 in watty #1 in agony #1 in btsboys #1 in btsarmy #1 in btsfanfic #1 in fanclub #1 in arrangedmarriage #1 in maturethemes #2 in btsscenarios #3 in jeongguk #3 in lovestory #3 in btssmut #3 in jimin #5 in taehyung #8 in Rude [✨I'm definitely happy with this✨]

"Jungkook, you have to get married now!" his father's voice thundered through the grand mansion. Jungkook's jaw clenched as he glared at the older man. "Fine. But I will only marry Han Mirae-my girlfriend." His voice was sharp, unwavering. His father scoffed, shaking his head. "Jungkook, why don't you understand? She's nothing but a gold digger." But Jungkook refused to listen. Mirae was his choice, and no one could dictate his life. However, time had a way of unraveling illusions. As months passed, unbearable conflicts emerged between Jungkook and Mirae, revealing cracks in their so-called love. Lies, betrayal, and mistrust turned their relationship into a battlefield. "Fine, Father. I'll marry. But remember this-this marriage will only exist on paper." His words were cold, final. Little did he know, this one decision would entangle him in a fate he never anticipated. _________________________________________________ "J-Jungkook, please... trust me! I didn't do it!" Jane's voice trembled, fear evident in her eyes. Jungkook scoffed, his sharp gaze piercing through her. "First of all, stop crying." His voice was laced with venom, void of any sympathy. Jane swallowed hard, her vision blurry with unshed tears. "I-I'm s-sorry-" "Fvcking shut up. You talk too much." His patience snapped. Without another word, he grabbed her delicate jaw and crashed his lips onto hers with raw, unforgiving force. She was his now-whether she wanted to be or not.

Her legs shivered over his shoulder he kept moving "M--mr.jeon t--the time is ahhh ahh o--over i need to leave ahh" she cried as he pulled out and slammed again going way deeper than before, her back arched at the response jungkook chuckled moving his hand over her back "i am sure few minutes won't hurt" he said and started doing his work again. Yn closed her eyes and turned her face to her left as silent tears rushed down her eyes. She wished she never accepted his offer. "His Money Danced But She Burned" _________________________________________ Jungkook, a formidable CEO with a reputation for being ruthless, has it all - wealth, status, and a wife, Aera, who is carrying his unborn child. But beneath his polished facade lies a darker side, a hunger for control and an insatiable desire that leads him down a treacherous path. Yn, a young woman burdened with the responsibility of caring for her troubled brother, Mark, finds herself caught in a web of financial struggle. Determined to secure a fast fortune to support her brother's operation, she turns to the world of exotic dancing, becoming a mesmerizing presence in the underground strip clubs of the city. When their paths cross, sparks ignite, and Jungkook is captivated by Yn's raw beauty and unyielding spirit. Recognizing an opportunity to fulfill his illicit desires, he makes a dangerous proposition - to become his Mistress, a role that both repels and entices Yn. _________________________________________ Warning - Smut Violence Just a quick notice i do not own any BTS member this is just a imagination and nothing to do with any BTS member

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him

Me and Jungkook are just bestfriends but why do i feel jealousy, warmth, happiness when i'm around Jungkook.. I confessed once but he rejected me because he loved someone else but He treats me like his lover and it keeps bringing me questions in my head like 'Are we really just Bestfriends?' I wish he could stop treating me this way if he don't have feelings for me because i'm getting annoyed of waiting patiently for him to have feelings for me like how i do for him. I have many bestfriends and boys that love me but none of them is as hot and caring as Jungkook... "He's my hot bestfriend or should i say my hot crush" Written in June, 2017 ~Please vote and comment if you liked each chapter~ Kamsahamnida ARMYS!!! ~ChimKookieBunny

[مـكـتـمـلـة✓] لا تحكم على الرواية من بدايتها أُغْرِمْتُ بهَا بِصَمْتٍ عَذَبَ فُؤَادِي... وإِلْتَبَسَنِي الشَوْقُ و الحَنِين لِجَمِيعِ تَفَاصِيلِهَا...فَسارَعتُ اِليهَا بِدمْعٍ سُيِّل و قَلبٍ هُيِّمَ وَ رُوحٍ تُيِّمْ، و حُزْنٌ ثقِيلٌ، ذِكرَى تلُوحُ وَ كيَان تَرنَحَ...و قد غَلَفَنِي الضُعْفُ و الخَوْفُ عَلَى أَنْ لاَ تَقْبَلَ مَشَاعِرِي ... فَإِسْتَسْلَمْت وَ سَلَمْتُ نَفْسِي لِحَرْبِ الوَجَعِ شَهِيدًا.. فَهِيَ مَسْكَنِي وَ سَكَنِي ... سَكِنَتِي وَ سَاكِنَتِي ... سُكُوتِي وَ سُكُونِي ... سَكَتِي و سُكْرَتِي _عَيْنَاكِ دَوَاءٌ لِشَعْبٍ أَرْهَقَتْهُ الحُرُوبْ_ •كيم تايهيونغ •مين أفروديت صراخ النسر: اصدقاء فقط جميع الحقوق محفوظة لي ككاتبة اصلية© لا أحلل السرقة ابدا ككاتبة و صاحبة الأفكار الاصليه للرواية اذا أردت افكار أستخدم عقلك تنويه: الشخصيات لا تمد للواقع بصلة أنا أستعملتها فقط ليتسنى للقارئ تخيل شكل البطل و القراءة لفنانه المفضل دون ربط الخيال بالواقع تنويه 2:هناك بعض الكلمات و الأحداث لا تروق للبعض فإن ازعجك الأمر اما التغاضي او عدم اكمال الرواية فهي ليست بالأحداث المخجلة و لا بكلام عهر