[COMPLETED] 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ·ㅤ· ⏤ DARK ROMANCE ❛ ❛Touch yourself,❜ ❜ he commands. ❛ ❛Open your legs wider and make your little cvnt visible to me. ❜ ❜ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ❪Y/N has been trained to be a body pleaser. Whole of her life, she was imprisoned inside the prostitution center . Being born and brought up in there, she had no choice but to live a life like those women. Under circumstances like these, her life was not what she wanted but what she unfortunately got. Her life takes a turn when the Don of the country- Jeon Jeongguk, chooses her to be his next diamond. He's far more than just dangerous and cruel. He's very treacherous and a menace. He wants to be feared of. When it comes to his bodily needs, he's just more ruthless. ❫ ㅤ⠀ꔫ 21+ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ￫ Based on dark themes like smut, BDSM, sexual harassment etc. Minors don't interact ! ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ￫ Don't like it, leave it. Do not report, please!

"she's the drug, i am talking about." "She makes me high, with her scent" "She makes me addicted, with her body" "She ruins me, with herself" "She's more addicting, than cocaine" ❥⁠❥⁠❥ "Where's it?" He said calmly despite the anger which is hidden inside him which is about to brust out in my next answer but I stayed quiet. "I ASKED WHERE'S THE FUCKING POWDER ISUEL?" As expected i flinched. He always make me weak in the knees, and he knows his effect. Theres something in him that always makes me feel like he is in control of me. But I dint give up. He need to know I din't sign up to be his personal Therapist just to get scared and back off. "You don't need them" I closed my eyes knowing verry well what's coming next. His anger is something which no one can controll especially when he is longing for that white powder. " you're right, I don't need them, get on your knees cuz I need you" Saying this he started unbuckling his belt... ••• Jeon jungkook × choi Isuel Drug addict mafia × therapist. Au Dark romance. ••• Note :- pls imagine Isuel the way you want. Here in this story I imagined her as a Korean fragile and beautifull woman. Feel free to imagine her the way you guys want. Also note that jungkook is so dominant in this chapter and y/n is sub. But that doesn't mean y/n is a fragile girl who doesn't speak up for herself. Read the story for more info. ••• All rights reserved ©

"Ah.. Please master..anyone can see here?" She pleaded. He leaned forward, his hand wrapping around her throat as he continued to snap his hips, using the window frame for leverage. His voice was a low, menacing growl in her ear. "So? Let them see who owns you. " She wiggled but he spanked her hard,she winced. " Count the people passing by,no sound or they will see up." A menacing smirk played on his lips. " I am sure you don't want your neighbors to see your bouncing tits,do you violet?" "N..no master..!" She replied trembling in his arms from both fear and arousal. "Who are you violet?" He asked, continuing his thrust... "Your whore,Master..!" She said innocently.

❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room." She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie. "Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch. "Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-" He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support. ... Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife. She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out. In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again? Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?

I was infertile. My husband Taehyung said he would love me no matter what. For three years, he had always been gentle to me, I was happy that I found someone who truly loved me and didn't mind that I couldn't give him a child. Until one day, I learned the fact that he's been cheating on me a long time ago, living a double life, and having a baby with someone else. And that woman was a very close friend of mine. I was mad, I slapped her, but didn't expect it would kill her baby. Taehyung was furious and sent his lawyer to force me to sign the divorce agreement. I was told not to take any jewelry Taehyung bought me, and no property would belong to me, all I could do was just pack and leave. Three years later, I came back for revenge, with another man... Most Impressive Ranks✨ #1 taehyung #1 kimtaehyung #1 jimin #2 parkjimin #1 kpop #1 btsboys #1 secratary #1 btsscenarios #1 btsxreader #1 army #1 playboy #21 fanfiction (1.41M)

"I signed the contract to save my son. I didn't know I was selling myself." He was desperate. Jungkook was dangerous. When a scandal threatened Jeon Jungkook's empire, he needed a fake spouse to clean up his image. Taehyung, a soft-spoken janitor with a sick child and no options, was the perfect target. Cold contracts were signed. And Clause 27 made one thing clear. No love. No attachment. No mistakes. But Jungkook was cruel, controlling, and colder than Taehyung could've imagined... turning every moment into a quiet war. And Taehyung...was breaking, slowly. This wasn't a marriage. It was survival under a CEO's thumb. *This is Not A Continuation* Dedicated to CEO Jeon from T&C #Sadism #ReallyHeavyAngst #ContractualMarriage #darkthemes Do not Report or Repost.

Taehyung-Let another man touch you and I'll fvck you on the top of his grave. Yn-No matter how far I run or how well I hide.He will flip the world upside down Just to find me Taehyung-You are my dirty little whore and I'm your master.... Yn-I hate you.... Taehyung-I know you hate me and I don't fucking care about it..because I hate you more than anything in this world Taehyung-Cazoo...Fvck...Beg...beg for it "Venom" Yn-Please.... Taehyung- What we are doing is sick but no one else touch you like me... @Mature content @All right Reserve

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)

as if the unexpected twist of a one-night stand turning out to be your CEO boss wasn't surreal enough, the situation takes a more challenging turn when both of you discover that you're expecting his child. e2l's, ceo au! jk x reader wc; 200+k contains smut, slow burn pregnancy trope

'𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘺, 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘢, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶' 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽. _____________________________________________________________________________ Highest Ranking.... #2 On Fanfiction #1 On jeonjungkook #2 On dark #1 On jungkook #33 On Obsession → Don't like, Leave it, Do not report, Please ! (cover by @Lilys_fiction)