"Don't fuck with me Seo-yeon. Get his eyes off you or I'll fuck you on this table right in front of him." *** Short chapters *** Thank you so much for so many reads 💖🎀 I hope you're liking this story. Thank you to all those reading this. You all made my day, thank you ❤ I love you all 💜 *** ALL RIGHTS RESERVED NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO COPY MY WORK. *** #1 in darkromance on 31 May 2023 #1 in complicatedlove on 31 May 2023 #1 in typical on 7 June 2023 #1 in bts on 23 June 2023 #2 in darklove on 2 October 2023 #3 in psycho-thriller on 2 October 2023 #1 in mafiaprincess on 16 February 2024 #4 in billionaire on 16 February 2024

"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

"she's the drug, i am talking about." "She makes me high, with her scent" "She makes me addicted, with her body" "She ruins me, with herself" "She's more addicting, than cocaine" ❥⁠❥⁠❥ "Where's it?" He said calmly despite the anger which is hidden inside him which is about to brust out in my next answer but I stayed quiet. "I ASKED WHERE'S THE FUCKING POWDER ISUEL?" As expected i flinched. He always make me weak in the knees, and he knows his effect. Theres something in him that always makes me feel like he is in control of me. But I dint give up. He need to know I din't sign up to be his personal Therapist just to get scared and back off. "You don't need them" I closed my eyes knowing verry well what's coming next. His anger is something which no one can controll especially when he is longing for that white powder. " you're right, I don't need them, get on your knees cuz I need you" Saying this he started unbuckling his belt... ••• Jeon jungkook × choi Isuel Drug addict mafia × therapist. Au Dark romance. ••• Note :- pls imagine Isuel the way you want. Here in this story I imagined her as a Korean fragile and beautifull woman. Feel free to imagine her the way you guys want. Also note that jungkook is so dominant in this chapter and y/n is sub. But that doesn't mean y/n is a fragile girl who doesn't speak up for herself. Read the story for more info. ••• All rights reserved ©

"so are you ready for the punishment miss yoon??" taehyung asked smirking and walking closer. her back hit the wall. He trapped her with his huge muscular hands and looked at her . He leaned forward "wh-hat ar-are you doi-" "shhh" he kept his finger on her lips and looked into her eyes. "dont speak" he whispered _________ " who is the murderer then??" _________ " only the truth can win" Lee seoyoon an unsucessfull media worker is been asked to investigate mr. kim's murder case. So she is been told to join the company and investigate secretly. But there she finds more difficulty with her boss kim taehyung a handsome, chic CEO who doesnt fail to flutter her heart. A story with a blend of investigation, romance, suspense and murder. Its all fictional plots (Highly recommended to read with the songs in the chapter for better experience)

One short form Wattpad Jeon jungkook x yn FF ‼️ DON'T DARE COPY MY WORK ‼️ It is not real it just a fantastic Read take your own rise.. Violence /r*pe / obsessed/ love Too much unholy things like book 1

"Jungkook please, I can e-explai-" "There's no need for that. You don't need to explain anything." "But yo-" "I don't care, you can fuck whoever you want to, it's not like you mean something to me." "W-what are you trying to say?" "It doesn't matter to me, like I've said a thousand times before. You mean nothing to me. Besides, I just fuck you because you look exactly like her." *He brushed his thumb over my cheek* "And no matter what you do, you will always just be my mistress." -------------------------------------------- I loved him, more than I loved myself, I still do. But why does it feel like he is just using that against me? Previously( You're just my mistress )

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆?" "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆." _____ Copyright @ AlishhaSD Plagiarism is not tolerated Highest Ranking: #1 monster #1 btsimagine #1 btsjungkook #1 abuser #1 psychopath #1 jeonjungkook #1 insane #1 regret #1 mental #6 jungkookxreader #8 jungkookfanfic #9 phsyco #7 abusiveboyfriend #11 obsessive #13 help #20 sick #12 obsessive

Who said a playboy can never fall in love? ••••• © JEONIICS Genre : fanfiction Start : June 04, 2022 End : November 01, 2022 ┌───────────────────┐ • Don't copy, translate or re-post my work. • Explicit content & strong language. • Completely based on my imagination. └───────────────────┘

MOB BOSS X ORPHAN GIRL I'm the princess of the mob, the only surviving member after a gang war left me an orphan. My aunt is desperate. Maybe that's why she sold me.My would-be husband is an evil man. He wants to hurt me because of something my parents did. But then I meet a man, six and a half feet tall with a muscular body, intense, possessive eyes, and black hair. He has a way of making me feel wanted. He's jeon jungkook, the leader of the Jeon mob, one of the most powerful and ruthless men in the city. He kisses me. He does more than kiss me. But he knows he can't have me.And even if he could...would he really want me after one night? He's Thirty and experienced. I'm a twenty-year-old virgin, living a sheltered life under the watch of my mean aunt. jungkook leaves me with a gift, a tattoo of a bird on my ankle. "Think of me when you look at it. Think of this night. It's freedom, Y/n." I do, on my wedding night. I remember the passion I shared with Jungkook, and then I hear it. A gunshot.The guards are shouting. Is jungkook going to save me after all? I never want to hurt her. Or let anybody cause her pain. ⚠️ Mature scenes Violence Mature language

"Don't you want to kiss your husband, y/n?" he purred, deliberately slowing his words to a sultry pace, hoping to entice her into the mood. Her eyes flickered to his lips, a clear indication of her own longing. He decided to test her, refusing to be the one to make the first move. He wanted her to show him just how much she desired him. Maintaining his intense focus on her lips, he leaned in closer, but instead of capturing her mouth, he pressed a series of lingering kisses along the sensitive skin below her ear. His lips continued their exploration, moving along her jawline, behind her ear, back down her jaw, until finally settling on her neck. "Tell me, Y/n, don't you want to kiss me?"