"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

"Is he jealous?" I asked a tired Mina. We were in a club, dressed in a hot dress on mission *Irritate Kim Taehyung.* Lately he had been getting onto my nerves with his lovey-dovey actions. "This is the nth time I'm answering this. He is jealous, woman. He is burning in jealousy! He is your badass possessive husband Aria. Straight from the shoulder, I could literally feel laser from his eyes," she exaggerated. She was right, I felt my body heat up due to his intense gaze. Can't these bitxhes get the cue, and move on to the players out there? They are eye-raping him. "But I'm jealous right now. Look at these bitches trying to hit on him," I grumbled like a toddler. "Did you drink something Aria?" Mina queried looking at the empty glasses on the table. "Should I prove them to whom the hot mess belongs to? You were right Mimi, he is just burning like a volcano," I purred, unaware of my crazy ideas. "Aria you are drunk!" Mina exclaimed. "Are you crazy? I am sober, you fruit chicken," I huffed. "You definitely are," she facepalmed. "Perhaps, should kiss him to prove that I am sober enough?"I declared. "Great!" She exclaimed again. My head was spinning and my eyes were locked with his intense gaze. I was hooked into him, as the stinging memories of the past faded out for the time being. It was only us whose presence I was aware of. My final straw was when I saw another bitxh nearing him. I walked towards him and raised my brows at him with a questioning glare. Within seconds he lunged at me hugging me tight. He groaned before snuggling into my neck. Bringing his head to mine, I slammed our lips. I felt him grow stiff like a wire; nonetheless he returned with fervent. I felt relaxed since the bitxhes turned their heels at our love moment. After 3 mins I pulled away and snuggled into his neck. I saw a bimbo looking at us with a dumbfounded expression. "He is mine. Watch him, I'll kill you." Continuation of season one His Untamed Heart. Not a standalone.

"Why are you running?" he asked, his voice smooth as oil. "There is nowhere left for you to go. You are mine, even in your fear." Y/N pressed her back against the cool stone, her heart hammering against her ribs so hard it felt like it would shatter her chest. She looked at him really looked at him and saw the blood dripping from his knuckles, the dark stains on his chest, and the vacant, beautiful madness in his eyes. "Don't come any closer," she shrieked, her voice shaky and raw. She looked down at the pool, the water dark and still, then back at him. "You're a monster! You killed them! You... you tainted me!" Taehyung stopped just a few feet away. The light hit his face, revealing a faint, cruel smirk that didn't reach his dead, cold eyes. He wiped a smudge of blood from his cheek with a slow, deliberate motion. "I didn't taint you," he corrected her, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "I marked you. Everyone who looks at you now will see my handiwork. They will see that you are owned by the devil."

Taehyung: What a beautiful mess. He smirked. Y/n: Taehyung leave me please. He ignored her and started to suck her b**bs. Y/n was moaning mess. He bite her ni*ples. Y/n: Ahh Ahh..t..tae..l..leave m..me.pls. Than he bite her earlobe and said. Taehyung: First pleasure your husband baby than I will leave you. Y/n: T..Taehyung pls I am sorry leave me. Taehyung: DO AS I SAY...Open my shirt. Y/n: WTF. Taehyung: I SAID DO AS I SAY Y/N IF YOU TRIED TO DISOBAY ME THAN I AM GOONA KILL YOUR SO CALLED MOTHER. She extended her hands towards his shirt and slowly opened it Y/n started staring at his abs. Taehyung: This is all yours baby. He took her hands and made her touch his abs. Y/n mind: WTF..why is he doing this..? Y/n Immediately took her hands off from his abs. Y/n: Please leave me tae..pls Some tears formed in her eyes. Taehyung looked at her for some seconds and than Said. •.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.• this is a mature and 18+ ff so read this on your own risk!! bestie's I made this ff on my imagination so pls don't take it seriously so let's go.....to read i wish you all love this ff 😊💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 And my bestie @_uni_ty008 She made a cover and banners for my story you can also check out her shop..thank you..💜

❝--She gave me a blowjob, and I ate her out!❞ Jungkook finally answers, his cheeks and ears burning red from the embarrassment. ❝You guys sixty-nined??!❞ Taehyung gasps. ❝I don't know what that is?!!❞ Jungkook questions. ---------------- Jungkook had always been shy, and for years, he's always had a crush on his peer, He Daiyu. But he had always been too introverted to approach her. Attending the same university, he is pressured by his best friend Taehyung to finally make his move, but she'd never notice him so long as he stayed reserved and shy. So... what happens when Jungkook asks the resident man-eater, whose very image is shrouded by whispers of her beauty, sinful antics, and intimidating nature at the university, to change him into a not-so-innocent person? What will happen when she accepts, and their little teacher-student stunt sends their relationship to a higher level, all while He Daiyu is in the picture? --- CONTAINS: Graphic erotica, strong language, depictions of violence, and an unbelievably endearing Jungkook. All rights reserved. ‼ This is the rewritten version of the original His Innocence. ‼ --- Milestones 1K Reads: 3.29.18 2K Reads: 4.11.18 3K Reads: 4.23.18 4K Reads: 5.1.18 5K Reads: 5.10.18 6K Reads: 5.15.18 Complete: 5.16.18 Fully Edited: 5.23.18 7K Reads: 5.23.18 8K Reads: 6.1.18 9K Reads: 6.10.18 10K Reads: 6.18.18 Ranked #1 on Fanfiction tag: 2018 100K Reads: ??? 500K Reads: ??? 1M Reads: ??? Rewritten: 6.8.2025

Jeon Jungkook is a name spoken in whispers, a shadow feared even by the cruelest of men. Ruthless. Merciless. Cold. His hands are stained with blood, and his empire is built on silence, fear, and death. A monster in a suit, a king in the underworld. But behind locked doors and armed walls lives the only light in his pitch-black world- his 13-year-old sister, Jeon Ahri. Innocent. Naive. Childish. She knows nothing of the monster her brother truly is. To her, Jungkook is just her overprotective, grumpy brother who never smiles and always keeps the curtains closed. To the world, he's a weapon of destruction. But to her... he's safety. And Jungkook would do anything-burn cities, kill kings, betray blood-just to keep her from seeing what he really is. Even if it means protecting her... from himself. Because the deeper she gets, the more cracks begin to show. And if Ahri ever sees the real him... there might be no turning back. Started: November 3, 2025 Ended: December 31, 2025

"Don't force me to do something which shouldn't be done in this situation." He said. You made fist of your free hand and bring a punch towards his face but he dodged your punch. Shit. He grabbed your hands harshly and pinned you on the wall. "You think you can challenge me?" His eyes dropped on your lips and again back to your eyes. "You will never win. I won't let you win." With that he put his lips on yours and starts sucking your lips. You wanted to push him but your body was not allowing it and your lips reciprocated his kiss. My first fanfic. Trope: Enemies to Lovers fic. Mature scenes are also there, I advice you to not read if you are a minor. Do not copy or repost. © All Rights reserved STARTED: 18 May 2023 ENDED: 30 October 2023

❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒏, 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.❞ ༺ 𓆩🖤𓆪 ༻ He rules a world of violence, power, blood, and sin. She exists in it as a pawn, being manipulated, broken, hunted. In a bloodbath of vengeance and power, when their paths collide, control ignites craving, protection twists into obsession... And fate becomes the deadliest lie of all. 'Cause sometimes love doesn't save you. It builds gilded cages around you. 18+ | contains mature & triggering content ©-viera_07

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"Let me go... please. I don't want to stay here..." Her sobs broke through every word, her fear raw and uncontrollable as the world she knew slipped further out of reach. "In your dreams, princess." He smirked, dark and unapologetic, his gaze trapping hers in place. "I am your fate, your destiny. You're mine. My obsessive love." The way he said it felt final, like something already decided... something she could never escape. ------------------------------- Who is Kim Taehyung? A gangster? No. A mafia boss? Not even close. He is The Kim Taehyung - the most feared criminal to ever walk this earth. Every mafia lord, underworld leader, and global crime ring bows to him. Even politicians and law enforcement stay silent in his shadow. He rules his empire - The Kim Empire - not with respect, but with fear. One mistake, and your body might not even be recognizable enough to bury. His very presence screams power, dominance, wealth... and absolute submission. But will she submit? ------------------------------- Who is Y/N Sharma? A baker. A student. A girl whose world once smelled of sugar, warmth, and fresh bread. Her hands were meant for piping frosting, not trembling in fear. Her eyes were meant to study books, not the cold cruelty of the underworld. Soft-hearted, gentle, and full of light - she lived in a world of ordinary dreams. Until fate pushed her into his. Now, the girl who created sweetness with her hands is trapped in the grip of a man who knows nothing but darkness. She was never meant to cross paths with him. But she did. And now, she belongs to him. ---------------------------- Will she soften the monster's heart? Or will she be consumed, piece by piece, in the dark web of Kim Taehyung's obsessive love? ---------------------------- Hello readers! This is my first dark romance story. If you love possessive male leads, intense obsession, and twisted love- please give this book a try and support me! Your votes and comments mean the world ❣️