[COMPLETED]"I can never see you as my wife. This marriage is merely a formality, a sham, a marriage on paper only." . . . . . . She was 10 years younger than him, someone whom he always saw as his 'little one'. But how will he ever accept his little one's heart when in a twist of fate, he is arranged to marry her? . . . . . . . . . . © Moon_3004

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: Petalnprose (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)

"the f*ck mom you're making me marry a mute girl" jungkook yelled his voice echoed in the big mansion "jungkook trust me she's best for you my child" his mother said..her voice calm "just do whatever you wanna do but remember she's my wife just in papers" he yelled fiercely his voice dark and husky __________________________________________________ "mom please i don't wanna marry" a Little fragile girl communicate's shaking her fingers in air speaking in sign language "fu*king use your voice don't speak with me in this shitty sign language and you're going to marry that's it" her mother yelled grabbing fistful of her hair making tears form in her eyes let's see what happens will Jungkook ever accept her

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

" She is my wife, stay away from her!" " Keep trying she will remain mine. " " Show me your scars, I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there. " " You will find someone better, by leaving the best? " I wrote poems inside her with my fingers. Our story began with her screams and ended with her soul on my lips. jungkook * reader. It's a dark romance story. Use of abusive languages, mature things and obviously 21+ things. Please don't read if you are uncomfortable.... but I know everyone is comfortable with it.... make sure to read this story. it will be lit and sure it would send shivers to your spine. 🤭 Enjoy!!!! 🥇# 1 in romancefanfiction 🥇# 1 in maturethemes

" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 " Advait Agnihotry... He was my pride. My heart. The reason I breathed. But now... now for the first time in my life-I questioned everything. Did I love the right man? Posessive MMC. Might be triggering

[Sequel of Warm Love, hence can't be read as a standalone.] In the first phase, Reyansh concealed a web of mysteries, but as they stand face to face once more, it's Kiraz who holds the tantalizing secrets waiting to be unveiled. These hidden truths, shrouded in intrigue, have the power to reshape their destinies and ignite the flames of curiosity, making their journey all the more compelling. What is the secret or rather those? *Content and Trigger Warning: Mention of suicide, death, killing*

This is the story of 𝗠𝗿. 𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀, 𝗠𝗿. 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗸'𝘀 𝗚𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗿. 𝗞𝗶𝗺'𝘀 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗱𝘆, 𝑲𝒊𝒎 𝒀/𝑵🎀 "𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖..." ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏꜱɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏɢᴜᴀʀᴅ. ᴀꜱ ɪꜰ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ! ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ꜱᴏ ɪ.... ꜱʟɪᴛᴛᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪꜱᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ... ᴏᴋ! ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ...ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ɪ ᴅᴏ... ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ?? ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ꜱᴜɪᴛ ᴡᴇᴀʀᴇʀꜱ! ʜᴜʜ!

#1 book of Alluring love series ⋆*:..｡o○○o｡..:*⋆ "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me 'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-' he cutted me "Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger "H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree "No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered "no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again he came closer to my ear "and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear ______________________________________________ ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height) She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert but why!? YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height) he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy but a total different person with her but why? Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide. ♡°Tropes:~°♡ -Arrange Marriage -Age gap -grumpy x sunhine -MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)