DARK ROMANCE! Jk: Since the day I saw you, you've become one of my dirtiest habits. He whispered in her ear hoarsely and the chill runs down in her spine. She was feeling her legs are getting weak at every other second. He was holding her hands with his left hand above her head pressing her more and more between the wall and himself. Jk's eyes were glossy like if he was screaming from ide. Scream to let go of his sorrows, his invisible wounds and so on. But next second his eyes change into a dark one. The dark orbs were showing nothing except hate, anger, and Despise. Aerin thought of breaking the silence in this night. AeRin: J-jungkook.. i- Before she can say something he held her jaw roughly with his right hand. And pressed his warm lips over her luscious one. "Everyone fall in Unconditional love. But, I've fallen in despise with you." "An unconditional despise" ----------------------------- The Unconditional Despise (J.JK ff) By @deaxlykookie Started- 1 August 2020 Ended- 21 April 2022 --------------------------------- 👉Warning- Mature content So Read at your own risk. 👉Plagiarism is not allowed here. ALSO, ENGLISH IS NOT YOUR AUTHOR'S FIRST LANGUAGE. GRAMMATICAL ERRORS ARE PRESENT. Copyright✓ © Deaxlykookie 2020 enjoy!💜

"Rule Three," he said coldly, "was very clear." Y/n's lips trembled. "I'm sor-" "On your knees." Her breath hitched, but she obeyed. He walked toward her in silence. From his pocket, he drew the black leather blindfold. "Eyes." She hesitated-and that earned her a slap. Not harsh. Not cruel. Just enough to sting. To remind her. To arouse something twisted inside them both. "Crawl to me," Jungkook ordered. Naked. Blindfolded. Gagged. She crawled. The cold floor teased her skin. Her nipples, already hard from the humiliation, dragged against the tiles. The air itself felt like fingers, whispering over her thighs. She reached his boots and stopped, trembling.

"𝑨𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒓, 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅; 𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆." ~~~~ "𝑺𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒆 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍 ! 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒖𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒓?" ~~~~ You are there on a mission. But when things turn out to be exactly the opposite of what you expected and on top of it, you start to fall for him and 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 him, what will you do? As your mission and your feelings clash, do you choose to stay true to your mission or to follow your heart? You can either fight your feelings or embrace the unexpected turn of events and see where it leads you. Will you be guided by your responsibility or by your emotions? *** Mafia | Dark Romance | Family Problem （◞◟）﹒ Cover crds→﹒@Novelist_Susanna﹒v﹒✦ This story contains mature topics such as detailed sexual content, violence and mentions use of weapons. So, read it at your own risk. Started on 18th February 2023 Ended on 31st August 2023

"I swear I'll kill you-" Jungkook cuts in smoothly, "And I swear I'll kiss you." He bites his lower lip, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and in one swift motion, pulls her toward himself. The next second, she feels her back hit the mattress. Her wrists are pinned beneath his strong hands as he hovers over her, his presence overwhelming. For the first time, she admits-she feels small. Her delicate frame fits perfectly beneath his, as if it was meant to be there. A smirk tugs at his lips as he looks down at her struggling beneath him. She writhes beneath his grip, trying her best to break free, but he only tightens his hold, pinning her wrists firmly above her head. "Let go of me!" she shouts, her voice fierce, her eyes burning with defiance. Their gazes lock-intense, unyielding. But as she stares into his eyes, something shifts. Her heartbeat begins to race, faster and faster. He leans in, his voice grazing her cheek like a whisper, "I didn't hold you to let you go." His lips trace from her cheek to her ear, his breath hot and teasing against her skin. In a hoarse whisper that makes her shiver, he murmurs, "My Jasmine~" ____ The night killer in Seoul was always a case that gives headache to all the officers but finally, none other than Officer Scarlet accepts this challenge and starts investigating the case, thinking she'll catch him but the story takes a big turn and she ends up forced to live under the same roof with him. The person she wanted to kill was the person she wanted to protect the most afterward.

In which the Prince of South Korea, known for rejecting every single Princess legible for marriage, witnesses a servant boy walk into the palace. side ship: yoonmin COMPLETED. open for translations, just give credit! cover by: @frustratedJK

He then noticed that her breathing had returned to normal, so he asked, "Are you good now?" "Yes," she replied. "Great, because I'm not done yet." Before she could process anything, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers once again, this time with more intensity, but not too much. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_(⁠✿)_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ Maybe that's just how he was-always making mistakes and then asking for forgiveness once he realized it. ┗Jeon Jungkook ～⁠♡ And maybe that's just how she was-always forgiving others' mistakes once they realised they were wrong. ┗Jeon Y/n ～⁠♡ _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_(⁠✿)_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "Hidden Embers: A Tale Of Unspoken Love" suggests that within the story, there lies a concealed passion or affection represented by "hidden embers." Embers are the glowing remains of a fire, symbolising the subtle, smoldering feelings that the character harbor. The phrase "A Tale of Unspoken Love" implies that despite of these emotions, the character refrains from expressing their feelings openly. The narrative likely explores the journey of exploring and eventually revealing these concealed emotions, adding an element of mystery and longing to the storyline. < 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲; 𝗔𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲 | 𝗦𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 > < 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 >

WARNING!!! His hot and wild breath fanned her forehead making her hands tightly fisted against her chest. Her olive green eyes were casted down gazing at his polished black shoes with her head slightly bowed down. Putting aside all of her fear and nervousness her quivering rose lips uttered the small word "M-m ove". He did the opposite. She saw his hands raising from his pockets. His slim-toned arms with prominent veins rested on either side of her. With his one step front, his lower chest was against her tight fists. He raised his hand placing his index finger under her chin. Her hands immediately caught his finger trying to remove them. Ignoring her attempts he raised her face, making her look at him. His dark brown eyes thrusted penetrating chills into her green eyes. As his eyes moved down to her lips, his hot lips descended downwards and grazed her lips slightly. She abruptly pushed him with her strength, making him take a step back. Before she could run away, his hungry lips smashed with so much force, that the back of her head banged the wall. Do not copy it. DARK ROMANCE. Welcome readers.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙!" he screams in my face, raking his fingers along his thick, lush blond hair. I look away so he won't see the tears. My cheeks are wet, and my heart is pounding loud enough to hear from across the room. "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞 𝙮/𝙣 𝘼𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚. " Jeon Jungkook Age: 29 CEO of a global conglomerate Underground Syndicate Leader Possessive, calculating, dangerously calm Raised by violence, mentored by shadows. Jungkook carved his way to the top by mastering control of power, of people, of emotions. But the moment he sees her, everything unravels quietly. He doesn't just want her. He wants to own her mind, body, and soul. And Jungkook always takes what's his. Rossi y/n Age: 19 Literature student | Kind soul | Emotional vault Gentle, intuitive, trapped in silence She lived a quiet life Until him Until the man whose darkness made her feel more alive than light ever did. Torn between fear and desire, her heart no longer belongs to her. And with every touch, every whispered lie, she slips further away from who she used to be. Sometimes she wonders if she ever truly existed at all. She was all lace and lullabie and he was furry carved in flesh. But when she touched him, even his demons held their breath. He wanted to ruin her softness. Instead, he ended up worshipping it. ⚠️ This story contains dark romance, mature themes, emotional trauma

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*༶•┈┈⛧┈♛✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* When the sweetness of love is replaced by darkness of obsession and romance where resided a small soft flower inside a demonic heart which oathed to protect the softness with all it's might even if that takes to paint the world red, love will find it's way to the forbidden heart where the silent Rhythm matches with his heart beat. An infatuation turned into an obsession where the dark secrets gets unveiled leaving the prisoners of heart at edge not knowing the beautiful future awaiting them. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*༶•┈┈⛧┈♛✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*