"Welcome to Vegas, let's play poker." Jeon Jungkook, a professional poker player who plays poker for a living. He's proficient in a number of skills, name it and he owns it - mathematical skills, logical reasoning skills, interpersonal skills, strategic skills and the list goes on. A man will only go as far as he can in life if he's able to control his weaknesses. And for his position, his fault was you. casino!au (EDITING SOON) ⁷ 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 . written by mfjeon. & upcoming works ; THE DRUGGIE. - j. jungkook. LOVE, NO ONE. - j. jungkook.

"Let it hurt until it cannot hurt anymore..." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains mature and triggering content*| 18+

"Protecting you is already beyond my responsibility... but my will." Translations and Republishing are strictly not allowed. Highest Rank: #1 in Action-Romance Category- 180511 #1 in SecretAgent Category- 180511 #49 in fanfiction - 171214 #1 in Butler Category- 180814 Cover by @flirteons Date Started: November 23, 2016 Date Finished: June 17, 2017

Y/n and jungkook are step-siblings, whats the deal? When they both confess their feelings and start dating it's their job to hide it in public and from their parents -COMPLETE-

"Pass me a cigarette, huh?" "Pass your classes, huh?"

"Who are you?" Your voice trembled with fear, your heart felt like it would beat out of your chest. The man just kept walking towards you, with long gracious steps. His large veiny hand cupped around the white and gold encrusted mask, pushing it back before pulling it away from his face. It made your breath hitch, and your eyes sparkle with anticipation and fear. The moment he stepped in front of you, the light shines on his features. His silky black locks falls perfectly parted onto his forehead, covering his eyebrows just a bit. His dark brown eyes which didn't show anything you expected. You expected to see nothing but darkness in those eyes, but when his eyes met yours, they just sparkles as yours did. Your eyes went down to his lips, you watched as they formed into a mischievous grin. He gently yet firmly grabbed onto your chin, making you look right back into his eyes, as if he was telling you to look him only there. His lips parted as you heard that breath taking, smooth, heavy voice as that devilish smirk never left his face. "The names Jeon, Jeon Jungkook, son of the devil, Satan." Highest Ranks 🏆 #210 - Satan #758 - Devils ---- ---- ---- © Copyright 2019 This book is written 100% by me. Pictures and videos do not belong to me, so credits go to the owners for those.

My life changed with this one question. My life turned upside down. And when I finally got over it. It happens all over again. When will this stop? Can I trust 'them'? PAUSED

She was all it took to change his life. A J.JK Fanfiction WARNING. This book was written when I was 12-13 years old!! Some chapters includes smut. Mature language included. Age gap [10 years, but you don't even notice it]

The moment the veil lifts and he sees a stranger's face, his rage is palpable. What follows is not a marriage but a calculated punishment-cruelty masked as civility, shame disguised as duty.