Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind-like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2023 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©nrhkrs #wattys2019

❝ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴘᴀᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏʟʟ.❞ ❝ɪғ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪss ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀss ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ɪ'ʟʟ ɢʟᴀᴅʟʏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍʀ. ᴊᴇᴏɴ.❞

"I'm no angel sweety. I'm devil himself." Devil doesn't come to you with his red face and horns, but disguised as everything you've ever wanted. Jeon Jungkook, leader of one of the most popular gangs in Korea, claims to be a tough bad guy with no emotions and is well known for his cruelty. But what happens when Y/n, a young beautiful girl, Taehyung's younger sister, successfully steals his black heart? Can it be true love?

"We had the right love at a wrong time..." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains mature and triggering content*| 18+

"I guess we are stuck with each other for the next 24 hours" - A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction. Jungkook X Reader

A prince, rumored to be son of the Devil. He is the definition of Danger. He is the Darkness itself. A princess. Imprisoned in her own home, only to come out once she gets married. But married to whom? *** Once upon a time, the Devil fell in love with one of the King's many wives. One night he went to her room disguised as her husband and made love to her. She got pregnant with his child. Knowing this The King ordered her execution believing his wife cheated on him, but then the Devil appeared to the king making him a deal. In exchange for great power for his Kingdom, the King will let his wife Sire The Devil's Child. The King who was greedy for power agrees to the deal and his Kingdom becomes one of the most powerful Kingdoms and the Devil's Child the seventh Prince of the Kingdom. Being a princess probably sounds nice. A life full of luxury, beautiful dresses and nice shoes but for Hazel, there is nothing nice about being a princess. She can never go outside the palace, she can never have friends, she can never eat or say or wear whatever she wants and she can never choose the person she is going to marry. Soon she's getting married to a man she has never met, a prince rumored to be Son of the Devil. *Mature content.

A boy, who made me feel worthy and loved. Who protected me, and truly cared. The boy, who made me fall in love with only 99 letters. _______ This is going to be quite a short,cliché,love story. TW Warning ⚠ suicide,bullying and harsh words ⚠