I knew it. I should have never made a deal with the devil. And him? He was worse than the devil. The cold metal kissed my throat-not a lover's touch, but a promise. I felt every groove of the barrel, every intention behind it. Then he pushed deeper. "I thought we had a deal." His voice. Low. Gravel and gasoline. The kind of quiet that doesn't ask for permission. It takes. I've seen him angry. I've seen him bury men for breathing wrong. But this? He was frustrated. And frustration for him meant dead for me. The gun bit into my skin. I whimpered. Closed my eyes like that would save me. His other hand fisted hand-not holding. Crushing. I could already feel the bruises blooming under his grip. Little purple promises he'd leave behind. "And you never-" His breath hot against my ear. "-fucking break the deal with the devil, kitten." "I'm... I'm sorry." My voice cracked. Pathetic. Begging. I hated it. But I wanted to walk out of this room alive. And he was known for no mercy. So why would he leave someone like me breathing? Then I felt it. His teeth. Not a kiss. Not a threat. A claim. Sinking into my neck like he owned the blood beneath. And I knew what was coming for me. In the devil's syndicate, the throne was never the scary part. He was. _________________________________ ❛Kitten, the devil wrapped in silk, is still the devil.❜ _________________________________ • Tropes • Morally Grey to Black Hero Damaged Heroine Forced Proximity Gun Play Fear as Arousal Revenge by Proxy

Jasmine. Moonlight. A garden. I was in a sapphire gown. He was there-𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧-watching me like I was air and he was drowning. "𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐚" he breathed. I stepped closer. I couldn't stop. He pulled me in, hand on my waist, thumb on my jaw. Storm-gray eyes. Desperate. Hungry. "𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮." His mouth crashed into mine. A claim. A century of longing. I melted- His eyes snapped open. Sharp. Wrong. "𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩, 𝐉𝐢𝐚." I gasped awake. Heart pounding. Lips burning. A shadow stood in the corner of my room. Tall. Still. Watching. It tilted its head. A whisper curled through the dark. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝." I blinked. Gone. Just moonlight and silence. I didn't sleep again. _________________________________ Jia entered the most haunted palace in the country for a dare, eager to prove her bravery. Little did she know, it would become the worst decision of her life, plunging her into a nightmare where reality twisted and terror awaited around every corner. _________________________________ • Tropes • Reincarnation Soulmates/Meant to Be Knight × Princess CEO × Manager

​He was born to command. She was born to fight. They were never meant to love. Min Y/n is a soldier with a legacy to uphold and a fire in her soul. Jeon Jungkook is a commander with a strict code and a past he keeps locked away. He sees her as a threat he can't control. She sees him as a challenge she refuses to fear... Their animosity crackles, a dangerous friction that ignites every glance, every command, every touch they try to resist ​They were never meant to cross paths, much less find themselves tangled in a forbidden closeness. Their clash is a spark in the darkness, a danger on its own. As they are forced to fight side-by-side, they discover that their greatest battle isn't with the enemy but with their own desires. Sometimes, you have to risk it all for a love that was never written in the stars. ​"In a world of discipline and duty, their greatest battle was between them. His touch was a command. Her kiss was a war..." Forbidden temptation and romance grows under the strict disciplinary military. But, how long would they be able to hold back? A Jeon Jungkook Story/ Military AU ---for mature audiences, 18+, do not read if you are underage. Readers have been warned ---

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They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA (Season 1) ✨📚Credits Storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕 Book cover: Petalnprose (DO NOT COPY) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)

" Leave me. " She whimpered in pain feeling his hard grip on her wrist and in result he tighten his hold more . He opened the door of his bedroom and her whole body shivered. " Ahh. " She moaned in pain as soon as he threw her on the bed making her body bounce. " Please don't hurt me. " She whispered and startes to drag herself back in fear seeing him. " I told you to not disobey me. " He snarled taking off his wrist watch. " I want to go home... Please let me go. " She whispered in fear. " this is your home!. " He shout and in response she immediately closed her eyes. " No this isn't my house!. " She shout in frustration and next she was laying under him. " Then let me remind you where is your house, who is your owner, ME!... I AM YOUR OWNER!. " He shout and smashed his lips. -------- Possession

❝What's mine stays mine. Not fate, not time-no one can take it from me.❞

'𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦... 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸, 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.'