King and the princess There will be a girl being week.. There will be kidnaps, fighting So if u don't like this I'm So sorry but this is not for you And there will be no 18+ things 🐧💗 I hope you like it and support me + this is not my story half of it is my bestie's thought and half is mine and there will be some cringy scene but I hope u manage it The end...

Rude , Angry issues , hot ,handsome , crush of every girl . Yn savage hot pretty fighter .......

This is my first time writing a story. This is a fanfiction story of jeon jungkook . This story is not edited. this story is about a Mafia who marries her. Read this story to know about it. This story is completely author imagination. Please dont copy. English is not my first language.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jungkook's eyes shamelessly roamed over YN's body, drinking in the sight of her curves. She couldn't bear to face him, looking away as his gaze seemed to strip her bare. He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers splaying across her skin. As he touched her, Jungkook felt himself harden, his desire for her surging. He had never felt this way about anyone before. YN's skin was soft and smooth, like silk beneath his fingertips. He explored her body, his hands roaming over her waist, stomach, shoulders, and chest. YN closed her eyes, feeling a shiver run down her spine as Jungkook's lips brushed against her shoulder. His touch was cold, yet it sent a wave of heat through her body. Jungkook had never been this gentle with anyone, but he couldn't help himself. He was consumed by his desire to explore every inch of YN's body. Highest ranking #1 among 18.4k (btssmut) #1 among 155 (jkbts) #1 among 1.55k (bias) #47 among 1.44M (fanfiction)

"Ah.. Please master..anyone can see here?" She pleaded. He leaned forward, his hand wrapping around her throat as he continued to snap his hips, using the window frame for leverage. His voice was a low, menacing growl in her ear. "So? Let them see who owns you. " She wiggled but he spanked her hard,she winced. " Count the people passing by,no sound or they will see up." A menacing smirk played on his lips. " I am sure you don't want your neighbors to see your bouncing tits,do you violet?" "N..no master..!" She replied trembling in his arms from both fear and arousal. "Who are you violet?" He asked, continuing his thrust... "Your whore,Master..!" She said innocently.