GOLDEN SERIES → SEASON 1 "Some headlines make noise. This one changes lives." → JEON JUNGKOOK. Mysterious. Ruthless. Untouchable. Police Officer The man who rules in silence and watches Alessia too closely for comfort. → ALESSIA AURELIA Bold, relentless, and dangerously curious. A fast-talking journalist with ink in her veins and fire in her soul. She chases stories the world buries. Until one lead pulls her into the shadows. A case gone cold. A city filled with secrets. And at the center of it all What begins as a chase for truth spirals into a game of power, betrayal, and a case no one dares speak of: The Golden Orchid. Twisted fates. Hidden pasts. And a bond that burns in the silence between headlines. Welcome to Season 1 where every chapter pulls you deeper, and every truth comes at a cost.

"You can't turn back. Whether you like it or not we are here and there is nothing you can do to run from the mess you started." "I promised to protect you.... to love you. But I couldn't keep that promise because you changed" Getting trapped in a game can't be that bad. Except that if you can die you can't come back. But it's worth it when your protectors are 7 handsome men. +•+•+•+•+•+•+ [This is slowly becoming a JK x reader type fanfic... oops?] [i hope you enjoy] Started: 31/12/17 Completed: Lol I forgot [Welcome to the Game.] [Highest ranks reached! \（≧∇≦）/] [#1 In deathgame ] [#6 In jiminxreader ] ]#48 In jungkookxreader ]

𝚸2 𝐎𝐅 𝚨 " 𝐓𝐖𝐎-𝚸𝚨𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒" | 18+ ••• For a while, Amina has been running-fleeing from a past that won't let her go, constantly looking over her shoulder, terrified of the man who haunts her every step. One man who once held her in his arms, whispered promises of forever, and the other left her delusional thinking a man so sinister could ever be normal. Reign shattered her world beyond repair. Now, she's been hidden in the shadows with a gift of life from him, making decisions that seem small at the time, but each one leads her further down a dangerous path. She gets ear of the clock, and when it runs out, the one person she fears most will come to collect what's his. Will love, hate, and vengeance collide in a way she never imagined, or will she make that one percent of breaking free, once and for all? However, one thing is certain: no matter what happens, she will ultimately be forced to surrender to his darkness-whether it's in pursuit of deadly retribution or simply to raise the white flag. We all know that the human body can survive only so much trauma before it finally breaks down. Gusev pronounce (Cho-sev)

"You fucking kissed me in front of everyone!" Jungkook snapped, his eyes flashing with anger. "Yes, and?" she shot back. "The picture of you forcing your kiss upon me is all over the fucking internet! This has been a fucking scandal for fuck's sake!" he yelled, his frustration boiling over. "Me forcing my kiss upon you?" she chuckled humorlessly. "Bro, you were literally ready to shove your tongue down my throat if I didn't back away on time!" she snapped back. "Oh, don't you dare 'bro' me, Ms. Zade! I am your fucking boss!" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls. "Oh, so you're the boss here?" she asked, chuckling at him. "Yes, I am!" he retorted, his eyes blazing. "Then fucking act like one!" she roared, "Don't go around forcing dances on people, stop crashing into them, and when they kiss you in a moment of challenge, don't act like a freaking faggot!" --- When an ordinary girl, crosses paths with her boss's son and heir to a vast business empire, love ignites. However, her feelings for him spiral into a perilous obsession, driving her to push boundaries and go to extreme lengths just to be a part of his world. She craves only one thing: to be the billionaire's bride, going to extremes to make it her reality. Started: 20 August, 2024 18+. Contains mature themes such as sexual content and very sensitive topics that may trigger some people. Please do not read if that makes you feel uncomfortable. This is a fan-fiction, purpose that all incidents and occasions in this are all imaginary and all are of my imagination. Any resemblance to substantial life events and species, living or dead, are all purely coincidental.

jungkook said while hugging her and nuzzled his face on her neck and started kissing her neck .. " I love you so much y/n " "Jungkook, I love you too," y/n grinned and said. " Yes I loved you but I regret it !! I regret it !! I despise you!!! Get lost! I do not want to see your face ever again. With a furious expression on his face, Jungkook struck the wall so hard that not even blood was visible. Tears begin to fall. It is all a delusion for you to believe that I will still love you in the end.I despise you as much you do ...and I wish we never met .." Y/n said as she wiped away her tears and walked away. * 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 * 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 * 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 ..

"Listen, I'm married". "And what about it?". He questioned, amusedly. "Have some respect for your brother Jungkook". His smirk slowly faded away. "Step-brother", he corrected. WARNING CONTAINS: MATURE THEME, sensitive topics that may trigger and coarse language.

My boss.. The walking terror of corporate world is kneeling in front of me. Green eyes look up at me heavily. He is still wearing glasses, and his CEO personality, yet something feels off. His eyes appear so dark and dense, like someone switched off the lights in them as he stares at me with his signature blackness. He takes a deep breath, black shirt tightens around his biceps as he raises his hand and grips the hem of my skirt. And then, he begins sliding it up. My breath gets caught in my throat as his fingers push the fabric higher and higher, inch by torturous inch, till my skin appears above the lacy stockings. My lungs gasp as those deep, penetrating green eyes flicker up at me. Something feral and unreadable flashes behind them, before he leans in. Warm breath grazes my exposed thigh and every muscle in my body clenches. OHMYGOD! What is he doing? What is he doing? My anxieties panic in me. I slap a trembling hand over my mouth, muffling my gasps as his untouchable lips touch my skin. An electrifying current shoots down my spine and I freeze on the spot, unable to believe what he is doing. Soft and warm, his forbidden lips press against my thigh in a slow, deliberate kiss as if he is taking his sweet time to taste the sin of my skin. But he doesn't stop there. A second kiss. Higher. A third. Even higher. Oh my God! 🚩MATURE CONTENT🚩 Highest Ranks #2 in Funny #2 in Humour #3 in Seductive #3 in EnemiesToLover

"Come on, say it again. I am a perfect devil. Tell me how bad i am. It makes me feel so good." His dear dark love, he loved her in silence, without hope, jealousy and fear. He knew well enough she was not his, so was the little beating form inside her. It belonged to someone else But still.. she was his mate. ----- Vampire au Alpha au Pregnancy au Second mate au ©Yoonchrisgull

✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. His name alone could end wars. JEON JUNGKOOK. A name that echoed in blood-soaked alleys and gold-laced corridors alike. The mere whisper of "Jeon" sent shivers down the spine of politicians, tycoons, and criminals alike. His enemies prayed not to see him; his allies prayed he wouldn't forget them. He isn't just the most powerful mafia in the country - he is power. He didn't order killings - he performed them. He didn't forgive - he forgot you ever existed. And when he snapped, cities burned. No court dared touch him. No woman could own him. No law could bind him. BECAUSE HE IS THE LAW. She was soft - too soft for his hands. Too gentle for his gaze. Too kind for his world. But he wanted her. No... he needed her. Y/N was everything Jeon Jungkook had never known he was missing. A college girl with eyes like prayer and a heart that forgave before it judged. She waved at children, fed stray cats, smiled at elders, and bowed at strangers. Her world was painted in light. He was dipped in blood. He saw her once, and never again was the same. Jungkook kept her. Like a secret. Like a possession. Like his last breath. She gave him peace, a strange stillness he didn't understand but refused to lose. She didn't argue. She listened. She stayed. She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!