"One more question, Angel. What are the chances of your wedding getting cancelled if I bent you over this table right now and fucked you until you couldn't remember his name?" The words were so obscene, so shocking, that for a moment, her brain simply couldn't process them. --------------------------------- He leaned in closer, his lips almost brushing her ear, his voice dropping to a whisper that was somehow more terrifying than if he'd been shouting. "Imagine how he'll react when I fuck you senselessly. When I bend you over and make you scream my name instead of his. When I ruin you so thoroughly that you forget what it felt like to be touched by anyone else. When I make you mine in every way possible until you can't remember ever belonging to him." ---------------------------------- "J-Jungkook," she moaned. "Shh. Little Angel, don't. Not just yet. Not until I claim you all mine. But before that, let me give you a little punishment for disobeying me," he said, and she was about to protest. --------------------------------- It is a captivating story of unexpected dark romance and the powerful bonds that can grow from the most unlikely beginnings. BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE --------------------------------- #1🏅 Jeon #1 🏅Jungkook #3 🏅red ---------------------------------

❝𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤 𝖶𝖠𝖲 𝖭𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖱 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖯𝖫𝖠𝖭. 𝖲𝖴𝖱𝖵𝖨𝖵𝖠𝖫 𝖶𝖠𝖲.❞ - 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦. 𝘈 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘈 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮- 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥- 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦... 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳. ©starrtales07

"𝗜 𝗺 𝘀𝗼 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂" he spat, each word colder than the last. He leaned closer, his voice dropped to a harsh whisper sharp enough to cut." 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲 𝗬𝗻? 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴?" He slut shammed me just like that, and it was enough.He forgot my love, my touch, my heart, yet somehow remembered how to break me perfectly. 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: BTS fanfiction, Angst, smut 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲: cheating, amnesia, guilt and anger, second chance, love triangle, smut 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 : 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗸! ⓄⓋⒺⓇⓋⒾⒺⓌ: After a terrifying accident, Jeon Jungkook falls into a coma-leaving Yn shattered but unwilling to leave his side. For two long years, the hospital becomes her world, her hope tied to the moment he might finally wake up. But when he does, everything changes.He doesn't remember her. Instead, he remembers his ex, Sohee-a girl he only dated for two weeks-while Yn becomes nothing more than a stranger in his eyes. As confusion turns into frustration, Jungkook begins to blame Yn, pushing her away despite everything she sacrificed for him. Now, with her heart breaking piece by piece, Yn is left with a painful choice: Will she walk away and choose her self-respect... or stay and endure the pain for a love that no longer remembers her? ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐀 by @fianawr

He was a stranger. Until he wasn't. She never saw him coming. But he always saw her. Amaya's world was quiet chaos - long days buried in sketches and designs, late nights behind the counter of a dimly lit café. She didn't have time for love. Or attention. Or the unsettling eyes that watched her from across the street. He never said much at first. Just a glance. A word. A small, calculated presence that slowly carved itself into her routine. It felt... harmless. Maybe even sweet. But darkness never comes all at once. It seeps in. Quiet. Patient. And by the time you notice, it's already wrapped around your throat. She was never just another girl to him. And he was never just a boy with good intentions. This is not a love story. This is what happens when obsession wears the mask of romance. And a plot twist, you'd never see it coming.

The woods were silent, cloaked in mist and mystery. Twigs cracked beneath his boots as Jeon Jungkook walked with calculated steps, the chill of the forest matching the cold in his eyes. But something shifted-an instinct sharpened by years of distrust. He halted. There was someone behind him. In a blink, he turned and slammed the figure against a tree, one hand gripping the collar while the other drew a gleaming pocket knife from his coat. Its blade kissed the soft skin of the person's throat-threatening, precise, unflinching. His cold gaze met wide, terrified eyes. It was her. But he didn't move. His expression remained carved in stone-emotionless and cruel. The knife stayed near her neck as his breath hitched, not from shock, but from something darker. "Why the f*ck are you following me?" he growled, his voice low and venom-laced. "I-I... y-young m-master, I-I was a-afraid t-to stay there a-alone... t-that's why I f-followed y-you..." she stammered, her voice trembling like the rest of her. Fear shimmered in her eyes-but he didn't care. He didn't flinch. Instead, with no warning, no mercy, he leaned in and crashed his lips onto hers-rough, demanding, and overpowering. It wasn't love. It wasn't gentle. It was a storm. prince x maid

【 O N G O I N G ✦ U P D A T I N G R E G U L A R L Y 】 - where the story never sleeps - ⚝ "Thinking about running again?" I asked softly, lips brushing the shell of her ear. She shivered but didn't deny it. I turned her to face me, lifting her chin so I could see those wide eyes. "Don't bother, little thief. My plan is already in motion. By next month, there won't be anyone left who even remembers the name Aerum except me. Your aunt will be gone. Taehyung will be ruined. My father will step back. And you..." I backed her against the window, cool glass meeting her back as I dropped to my knees and pushed the silk dress up. "...you will be too busy coming on my tongue to think about anything else." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •{Dark Romance+Thriller}• He was born into obscene wealth, a spoiled heir, untouchable, feared, and dangerously bored. The mansion bowed to his name. People obeyed him without question. Except her. She was just the maid,quiet, observant, invisible by design. She cleaned his floors, avoided his gaze, and never once asked for his attention. That was what ruined him. What began as curiosity twisted into obsession. He noticed the way she moved through the halls like she didn't belong to his world,and yet haunted it. The more she tried to disappear, the more he watched. The more he watched, the more control slipped through his fingers. She knew better than to trust him. He knew better than to want her. But dark desires don't ask permission. Behind locked doors and whispered orders, a dangerous game unfolds POWER VERSUS RESISTANCE, PRIVILEGE VERSUS SURVIVAL, OBSESSION VERSUS ESCAPE. IN A MANSION FULL OF SECRETS, LOVING HIM MIGHT BE THE MOST DANGEROUS MISTAKE SHE COULD EVER MAKE..... And walking away? Might be impossible. [Jungkook x aerum] Power means nothing when obsession takes over🥀 RANKINGS #1 in naive out of 5.3k stories #15 in red out of 6.2k stories And more impressive rankings

Jeon Jungkook is a man who gets what he wants. At thirty-five, the ruthless CEO of Jeon Corporation controls an empire built on power, money, and fear. When a scandal threatens his reputation, he decides on the simplest solution- a wife. Not love. Not forever. Just a one-year contract marriage. Y/N is a struggling bartender barely surviving, drowning in hospital bills while trying to save her five-year-old nephew, Jihoo, who is losing his battle with cancer. So when Jungkook offers to pay for every treatment, she signs the contract without hesitation. One year. One fake marriage. One dangerously powerful man. It was supposed to be nothing more than a deal. But living with Jeon Jungkook was never going to be simple. And the moment Y/N signs that contract, she realizes something far more dangerous than his reputation- Because to Jeon Jungkook, marriage was never just part of the scandal. It was the beginning of something far more dangerous. And somewhere between pretending to be his wife and surviving his world... the line between fake and real begins to disappear.

⚠ EXPLICIT CONTENT ⚠ ❝ Show me those tears baby- ❞ he menacingly cornered her, ❝ You have grown some claws, I should chop them ❞ slamming her against the edge of the cruise ship . The evil in his dark eyes glinting under the stormy night. ❝ I will make your life a living hell Jeon Yn, MARK MY WORDS. ❞ READ AT YOUR OWN RISK 🚫 THIS STORY IS NOT FOR THE WEAK HEARTED. THIS CONSISTS ABUSE, FORCED INTIMACY, MENTIONS OF SELF HARM. @lilac_bangtanfics97

He was danger in a tailored suit. She was the storm he never saw coming. She never expected a simple walk home to end with her witnessing a murder. She never expected Jeon Jungkook - the cold, ruthless mafia king - to drag her into his violent world. And she definitely didn't expect his next words: "A week from now... you'll be my wife." Locked in a mansion of secrets, she's forced into a world where power means everything, love is weakness, and obedience might be her only survival. But she doesn't bend easily. She has fire in her blood and rebellion in her bones. And Jungkook? He doesn't believe in love. But he'll make her his. Even if he has to burn down everything in the process. ❝ A ruthless king. A forbidden bride. And vows written in blood. ❞ Forbidden vows [21+]

"You gave me so much pain, butterfly," Jungkook whispered against her ear, his arms wrapping around her trembling body. "Now it's time you get the punishment" When Y/n married Jungkook, she never knew the depths of obsession, love, and betrayal that would soon consume her world. Torn between past wounds and undeniable passion, she tried to flee - only to realize that some ties are far too deep to sever. Jungkook, a man with a dark empire and an even darker love, would burn the world just to bring her back. His touch, his whispered promises, his ruthless devotion - all pulling her into a storm she can't resist. Even as fate tears them apart, destiny weaves them closer with secrets, a forbidden child, and a love written in fire. Can love born from obsession ever heal? Or will Y/n lose herself in the dangerous arms of the man who vowed, "You will always be mine." Explicit Smut Btsfanfic 18+