"Your eyes are like smoke: gray and full of heat." His own eyes dipped into yours, his arms only slightly loosening. "Hate to break it to you, Shakespeare, but smoke isn't full of heat, it's an effect of heat." You corrected, yet it was hard to take your bitter tone seriously after what had just happened. "That works too." Jungkook's crooked smirk switched to a small smile. "They always get darker and grayer when you're angry." "Like you would notice." "Like I wouldn't." . Y/N has always known when people lie. It's not a guess, a hunch, or intuition-it's certainty. Every word, every half-truth, every deception reveals itself to her instantly. In a world where everyone hides something, Y/N has never been fooled. Until she meets him. Jungkook is the only person she can't read. No signals. No certainty. No truth, no lies-just silence where her ability should be. For the first time in her life, Y/N is blind. Drawn to the mystery surrounding him, Y/N finds herself stepping into a dangerous game of secrets, where every answer leads to more questions. Who is Jungkook, really? And why is he the only one her power can't touch? Because if Y/N has learned anything, it's this: When the truth disappears, something far more dangerous is hiding in its place

❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room." She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie. "Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch. "Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-" He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support. ... Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife. She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out. In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again? Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?

[ᴀʙᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ- ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ - ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴜ] {RE-WRITING} ❝ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʀᴀᴘɪꜱᴛ! ɴᴏᴡ ɪʟʟ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʀᴀᴘᴇ ɪꜱ!❝ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘙𝘢𝘱 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘵! 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴!

"You lack morals," His chest seals you to the wall, breath running hot against the shell of your ear, "Gonna fuck them all into you-stroke by goddamn stroke-until even your sins start praying to me." A tale as old as time, but nothing like the one you know. ...You've heard of monsters in the shadows, haven't you? The ones that watch you from beneath your bed, waiting for you to dangle a limb over the edge. The ones that linger in your closet, just out of sight. You've feared them. Hated them. Tried to convince yourself they weren't real. But what about the one that doesn't hide? The one that doesn't need to. The one who sleeps in your bed with his name in your mouth? You've feared the darkness at your window. But what about the darkness inside your room? The one that breathes against your skin, tracing your pulse with its teeth. The one that pulls you into its chest, not to protect you, but to keep you there. To bury you inside it. To consume you. Softly. Completely. Like a prayer no one's meant to hear. You have feared things that scrape at your door. But what about the one who locks it? From the inside. With you still in it. Retelling Beauty and the Beast. A student✗teacher romance. Highest ranking: #7 in JeonJungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 71.2k stories #10 in Jungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 224k stories #1 in JJK on 3/06/2025 out of 26.4K stories #1 in Dark Romance on 29/01/2025 out of 60.6K stories #1 in StudentTeacher on 1/02/2025 out of 697K storeis #1 in Retelling on 7/02/2025 3.57 K stories #1 in Crimson on 19/07/2025 out of 1.67K stories #1 in Seduction on 1/08/2025 out of 5.91K stories #1 in Tension on 20/01/2026 out of 12.1K stories Started: 01/01/2025 Ended: 01/01/2026

(21+ ONLY) She's small. She's fragile. She's breakable, I am not. I'm a monster. A sinner, who's far away from her imaginable prince charming. A psychopath with darker thoughts than a demon itself. A sadist, who gets turn on by other's pain and exploitation, especially her's. Should I let her see my demons that no one had ever seen? The demons that are full of tendencies to claim her raw, break her and most importantly, to show her what pain feels like in the most forbidden way? Copyright © 2023 by JEONPriyaa

𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘓𝘌𝘋 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘖𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠/ 𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 #3 Kang emilia is a bold and classy woman who embodies confidence and independence. With a sharp wit and a fearless spirit, she navigates the world on her own terms, never backing down from a challenge. Her strength and determination make her a force to be reckoned with. Jeon jungkook is a self-made billionaire with a wealth of success, but a scarcity of genuine connections. His past experiences have left him wary of others, making it difficult for him to trust. Despite his guarded exterior, he yearns for true love and acceptance. Both their differences spark tension, but their undeniable chemistry keeps them drawn to each other. Can they find love amidst the chaos of their contrasting lives? "𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅." ALL RIGHTS AND COVER DESIGN RESERVED TO ©MOONLITWRITER

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When belief is tested and hearts are drawn across boundaries, will love survive what Qadr has written? Jeon Jungkook, a gifted bike racer shaped by loss and pride, faces defeat for the first time at the hands of Aiza Noor, a strong Muslim woman whose faith challenges his world. Their rivalry turns into a complicated dance of love and hate, testing the limits of both heart and belief. Meanwhile, Kim Taehyung and Yusra's story begins with an instant connection, but their path is complicated. he is not Muslim, and she holds her faith close. As their feelings deepen, they face the ultimate question: Can love truly bridge the gap between faiths? In a world ruled by divine will, their hearts must learn to follow the path laid out for them. How will these stories unfold when souls truly follow Qadr? Welcome to "WHEN HEARTS FOLLOW QADR" - a journey of souls bound by destiny and faith, a halal love story packed with speed, scars and soul.

❛Simple Baby Girl- I will give you the paper and in return, I do whatever I please with your body❜ Walking back he stood behind me, leaning over my body. He placed his face on the crook of my neck, sniffing the fragrances. ❛I assure you with great sex and grades❜ _____________________________________________________________________ 𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Jungkook Professor X Student Y/n (18) 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴:: Mentions, Mature Content ⒺⒹⒾⓉⒺⒹ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: 26 Oct 2021 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: 25 Jan 2022

My heart stopped for a moment. Barely could breath because it was unbelievable to accept. Getting dark all around. Stepping back as I look forward I see my favorite childhood doll turning into a six-foot-tall man. 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆- Age gap, forbidden romance, Thriller, suspense, Mystery, smut.