Jungkook loves dancing, has so since he was little. When he got the opportunity to work under a well-known company as a backup dancer, how could he ever decline that offer. There was one rule, do not talk to Kim Taehyung, the famous singer. The raven thought that was the easiest rule ever, but turns out he when further then just talking to him, he fell in love with him.

"nothing but just a Stepbrothers with Benefits," | when the sexual desires take control,anything can be happen| •COMPLETED•

Ceo Jeon being a single dad who is not interested in a relationship meets the cute little..... It's a vkook ff *completed* The story contains: 🤬 swearing 🏳️‍🌈 boy×boy 😍 romance 😈 Angst 😏 smut 🤰mpreg(maybe) 😚little taetae 🥺fluff and A lot of fluff 😍 Happy ending 😇 Contains pictures and fanarts credits to the owner and pls avoid mistakes as it is my first ever book pls 🙏 support and vote for this book...... 💫 cover credits: @Randomfangirl33 👆 kook 😏 👇 tae🤭 Contains other ships...... Started on: 31 August 2021 Ended on: 03 October 2022

A Top Taehyung and Bottom Jungkook smutty one-shots household. Taekook smut lovers come on in.

Taehyung and Jungkook both were looking for a partner who could bear their possessiveness cause what is their is their and whoever touches it.... does not have a good end. They are possessive yet loyal, they hate cheaters and betrayers more than anything. The main problem with the two is that they are enemies. Taehyung is top 1 and Jungkook is top 2 on the mafia level, one wants the top 1 position and the other doesn't want to lose it. Ship- Taekook Side Ship- Namjin Yoonminseok Jenlisa Cheasoo Tops- Taehyung Jin Hoseok Lisa Jisoo Impressive Ranking #51 kill #2 spiltpersonality #4 crackhead Wattys2022

Jeon Jungkook has been arrested for murder. He mourns the premature end to his killing spree, but things changed when someone unexpected walks into his life, knife drawn. Kim Taehyung has been watching Jungkook for years, following his every move, from case to case. He pieced together every clue Jungkook left behind in hopes that one day, he would be worthy of meeting the Heartbeat Killer. Jungkook doesn't know he exists, but Taehyung would do anything to get the love of his life out of the grasp of the law. Read on to see how Jungkook rewards the intriguing stranger for committing the ultimate crime of passion. Taekook oneshot/Short story ( a few chapters) - this is mostly smut - violence and mature themes - don't read if fictional murderers offend or bother you REMEMBER: This is just fiction. It's not real. Don't take anything written here personally. The actions portrayed in this short story do not reflect the author or the members of BTS (obviously) I don't condone murder in any fashion. If it makes you uncomfortable simply stop reading it. cover made by me

"Out and about to explore the world, Dora?" A deep voice behind me laughed. Of course I knew who stood there but I thought he had left hours ago and would come back tomorrow morning to pick me up. He leaned casually against the beige wall of the garage and stubbed a cigarette out behind himself. "My dad will be pissed when he sees that" I ignored his question and pointed at the small scorch on the wall. The street lamps' light reflected in his blue eyes and made them look like they were shining at me. He pushed himself off the wall and with three steps he stood directly in front of me. I had to put my head back to look him in the face. "Want one?" He asked and raised his right arm. I turned my head to see a small box of cigarettes in his hand. It was dark outside, the only light came from the street lamp across the street and the stars. The light drew long shadows on his face but I could still observe it perfectly. Clear skin, full lips and long eyelashes. I shook my head and whispered "I don't really support smoking." "Yeah, me neither" he smirked and nodded slowly. I won't lie. He is really handsome and there definitely is a part to me that is attracted to him but I should really go now if I want to catch that train. -------------------------- Pandora just came back from college to visit her parents. But when they see her they seem everything but happy about it. Turns out her mother is not who she claimed to be and has a dark past which is now catching up on her. They want her to go to a save place in NewOrleans with her new bodyguard Hudson. But that's not Pandora's plan... [COMPLETED]

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.