Snatched away from her life and forced to live in a different country and under the weight of the heir to the yakuza. selena is about to find out that her life could and will get worse. WARNING ⚠️ graphical context Do not read if you're sensitive

𝐀 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 ❛ HE TORE HER APART, UNTIL SHE WAS HIS TO CLAIM ❜ ━ 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸, 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮. ❜ 18+| contains mature and triggering content. ©𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑_𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐅𝐒

She was lying on the floor, her feets chained with the bed. Her hand on her bulging belly to protect her unborn child. Just then the door creaked open and he came in. She looked up at him and pulled her knees closer to her body and put her head on her knees. He looked at the food plate still there without being touched. He clenched his jaw and crouch down beside her. "𝐿𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑" She gulped while looking away. Her hands shivering from fear. He fheld her jaw and made her look back at him. She hissed in pain "𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠.𝘼𝙩.𝙈𝙚.𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣.𝙄.𝘼𝙢.𝙏𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜" Her eyes started welling up with tears as he take a spoonful of rice and forced her jaw open. She tried to resist him but he started forcing spoon after spoon in her mouth. Her tears flowing on her face. As she choked on her food and started coughing badly. He moved away and smirked looking at her miserable state. As she motioned for water he raised his brows and held the glass in front of her but before she could grab it he splashed it on her face as she gasped. The water and tears mixed on her face. He started laughing while she was sobbing loudly. "𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑" Rankings: #1 Jungkook #1 dark stuff #1 black magic #1 park jimin #1 Jungkookff #2 Phsyco #2 FanFiction #3 Crime #3 JeonJungkookff #3 darkff

She can run. She can fight.She can cry, beg, curse my name, call me a fucking monster-But she'll still end up in my arms. In my bed. Beneath me, rolling her eyes back in pleasure, gasping my name like a prayer. This isn't love. Love is weak. Love bends and breaks and runs the second it faces fear. This is devotion. This is control. This is a sickness so deep it's become my only cure. She doesn't understand it yet. But she will. She was never supposed to be more than another fleeting face in the crowd. Just another body moving through my world, unaware of the wolf watching from the shadows. But then she looked at me. Really looked at me and now? Now she belongs to me. She just doesn't know it yet. So, I'll teach her. I'll break her. I'll claim her. I'll ruin her. I'll make her question everything she knows, everything she fears, until the only thing left is me. She doesn't hate me. Not really. She's just confused. Lost. But I'll guide her. I'll carve the path with my bare hands if I have to. And when she finally realizes, when she finally understands-she'll know there's no way out. "I want you to look right into my fucking eyes when you cum on my gun. When you break beneath me. When you become mine." Warning: This is a dark romance novel that contains highly mature and explicit content. This story features intense themes such as possession, obsession, BDSM, power dynamics, explicit sexual content, violence, abuse, dark desires, toxic relationships, and morally gray characters. It includes dub-con, degradation, dominance, manipulation, and other dark elements that may be disturbing or triggering to some readers. Ps - This is a work of pure fiction, created solely for entertainment purposes. The characters, events, and settings are entirely fictional and have no connection to real-life individuals. The story does not promote or glorify toxic behavior .

even in different worlds, the woman still belonged to the king. yandere jungkook book 2 of the bloody prince

*JUNGKOOK FANFICTION* ~Jeon Jungkook-serial killer, cold-blooded murderer, and now, obsessively in love with the one person who could end him: YN. A brilliant detective, hunting the man behind a string of gruesome deaths, unknowingly entangled in a twisted game of love and blood. But what if the monster she's chasing is the man who has already claimed her heart? When Jungkook first laid eyes on YN, something shifted in his world. His cruel, unfeeling existence was forever changed by an obsession that he couldn't control. He thought he could kill anyone without a second thought, but YN was different. She haunted him. He watched her, studied her, and now, he would stop at nothing to make her his. Jungkook: "You don't get to choose how you fall in love, YN. You can run, you can fight, but you'll never escape me. Not now. Not ever." YN knows the truth. She knows he's the killer, the man she's been hunting for months. She hates him. She should hate him. But the twisted truth is undeniable-there's a magnetic pull she can't resist. Her mind knows she should walk away, but her heart... it refuses to listen. YN: "You're a monster, Jungkook. A cold-blooded killer... and yet, I can't seem to stay away from you." As passion mingles with blood, the stakes grow higher. Can YN escape the darkness he's dragging her into? Or will she surrender to a love more dangerous than anything she's ever known? In the deadly game of obsession, there's no way out. Love. Murder. Obsession. Trust no one.

"𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫,𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧." _______________ She never believed in God. He lived his entire life for Him. Hazel thought spending her summer in her grandparents' village, Velmor, would be boring - just another quiet escape from the city.Until she met Kim Taehyung. Her best friend's father. A priest. A widower. A man whose eyes carried faith and grief. She challenged his beliefs. He questioned her emptiness. And somewhere between sin and salvation, a forbidden bond began to bloom. The war between devotion and logic had begun. But will it end in destruction- or in something far more dangerous....? 🏆 Most Impressive Ranking 🏆 #1 sinful out of 1.46K stories 🏅 #4 religious out of 4.17K stories 🏅 #1 atheist out of 920 stories🏅 #181 bestfriends out of 126K stories🏅 #657 bts out of 385K stories🏅 #3 faith-in-god out of 1.45K stories🏅 #536 btsfanfic out of 164K stories🏅 #537 obsession out of 52.7K stories🏅 #42 toxiclove out of 3.92K stories🏅 #135 village out of 7.2K stories🏅

✔️ 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!

"Why are you looking at me like you know who I am?" [Sequel to "Lust"]