At 35, Mrs. Choi had learned how to live quietly - smiling through lonely dinners, empty conversations, and a marriage that looked perfect from the outside. Then Jeon Jungkook moved in next door. Young, reckless, and dangerously charming, Jungkook was everything she had spent years teaching herself to avoid. He flirted too much, looked at her for too long, and slowly became the one person who noticed the loneliness hidden behind her graceful smiles. What starts as harmless conversations between neighbors soon turns into stolen glances, midnight confessions, and a connection neither of them should want. Because she isn't just older. She's married. And she's supposed to be completely off limits.

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐫𝐞-𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧. wc: 260k. 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 "𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐." You've been dancing your whole life, but you've never felt truly seen until a pair of dark eyes begins following you from behind the mirror. He's nothing like the men who usually want you. He doesn't expect to possess you. He treats the privilege of watching like more than he deserves. The power is intoxicating. The way he crumbles when you finally acknowledge him is even better. 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: dark romance, psychological drama, erotic thriller, angst, smut. • kth x female!reader • ballerina x stalker • mutual obsession • femdom • slow burn • d͟i͟s͟c͟l͟a͟i͟m͟e͟r͟: please be reminded that members are purely used with visual purposes. this is a work of fiction merely written for entertainment purposes. be advised that this story contains explicit depictions of ocd and compulsions, disordered eating, childhood and religious abuse, stalking, voyeurism, self-harm, self-loathing, emotional manipulation, possessiveness, power imbalance, kink and 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙭. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: stalker romance, willing exhibitionist, mutual obsession, morally dark heroine, submissive taehyung, dominant rea

Se dice que cuando la Luna Azul sale cada 10 años, un nuevo lobo se transforma A los 18 años, una persona que no es descendiente de lobos, se transforma, de tal manera que ni siquiera reconocería a su familia ____ Vélez es la elegida por la Luna Azul, pero no solo para ser la loba de la familia, si no que también la atá a otro destino...

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❝Kim T/n es una estudiante de 18 años que cursa su último año de preparatoria en un ruidoso y humilde barrio de Busan. Hermosa, segura e imponente, siempre ha llamado la atención de hombres poderosos, aunque nunca se ha sentido parte del mundo peligroso en el que se mueven sus amigas, prostitutas de alto nivel que viven rodeadas de lujos gracias a la mafia. Atraída por ese estilo de vida, pero temerosa de su precio, T/n ve su destino cambiar cuando conoce a un hombre imponente, alto, brutalmente atractivo acostumbrado a dominar, a tomar lo que quiere y marcharse sin mirar atrás. Frío y peligroso, un mafioso mujeriego que no cree en el amor y juega con los sentimientos ajenos. Entre el odio y una atracción inevitable, T/n comete el error de involucrarse con él, sin imaginar que ese encuentro marcará su vida para siempre. Un embarazo inesperado la ata a un mundo del que nunca quiso formar parte y la obliga a enfrentar las consecuencias de amar a un mafioso capaz de destruirla... o cambiar por ella❞ ¿podría Jungkook, el mafioso que no ama a nadie, cambiar por ella... y por el hijo que crece en su vientre? • Historia original Kim Evie© • Portada y banner: Kim Evie © • Heterosexual • Historias completamente ficticias • Contenido +18 • No copiarse ni adaptarse sin mi permiso • Lengua sexual y explícito

​"I'll paint you with my blood. Every inch of your skin, red and marked" He burned her world to the ground just to see if she would rise from the ashes. Now, the smoke is starting to choke them both. What started as a calculated game of vengeance has spiraled into a toxic lifeline. He thought he was the architect of her misery, the one who broke her spirit and reshaped it in his image. She became a beautiful, jagged mess-a masterpiece of his own making-fueled by the same hatred that kept him alive. But the cage he built for her is no longer his. New players have entered the arena, and the game has evolved into a war he never prepared for. When the hunter becomes the protector, the lines between obsession and survival blur. In a world where hate is the only currency, keeping her caged is no longer an act of power-it's a death sentence. Happy reading ahead 🍓🍀

[Taehyung] "Ride me tonignt,petal"

"You might be my wife but my heart belongs to her" Jjk ~ "I was so used to your negligence that your desire for me scares me now." Yn ~ He hated her till he bled until he couldn't anymore and faded in her memories Happy Reading Ahead~ Highly Angst

When you went to your grandma's house after resigning from your job and fell in love with the neighbour who is a secret agent. Blurb: "Unit 007, 12-3 Cheonho-ro 7-gil, Gwangjin-gu..." I blabbered out my address to a stranger. "Do you really just tell your address to anyone who helps you?" I heard him as he walked beside me before I shook my head, as a 'no'. "You are the first one," I announced, reaching the night pole before balancing the side of my arm on it along with my temple. I started at his chest, covered in a black t- shirt. "Why me?" He asked, and I glanced at his lips for a second before looking ahead of me. "Because you are a good boy." I heard his footsteps getting closer to me. "And so are you, Ms. 007." I chuckled at the nickname before asking, "How so?" I closed my eyes, tired and intoxicated. "I saw you helping the other girl from a creep back in the club." He declared. I opened my half-closed eyes, my head turning to him. "You noticed too much." I declared, making him chuckle as he shrugged his shoulders. "But I am not a good boy as you see me, Ms. 007." Trying to open my eyes, my gaze met him as his deep voice reached me. He was leaning toward my eye level, staring through me. I could feel the heat rushing through my cold cheeks; his lips were a few inches apart, aligning mine. Blinking at him while staring into his eyes, I gulped. But he didn't waver even a bit. "Are you trying to threaten me?" I asked, my voice stiff yet sore. "Guess." He muttered as I squinted my eyes, trying to read through his eyes that were playfully staring into me, but he was serious. "No, you are just warning me of the consequences of mistaking you for a good boy..." I muttered as the words came out dimly, but I watched his eyes turn amused the next second. I gazed down at his lips before looking back into his eyes, and noticed his eyes dipping onto my lips before meeting mine again. "Correct." He declared as I raised my brows, taking pride in myself.

"So you know blowjob" he said it with rude face.I just gulp and sweat so hard because scared what happen next."Of course,you know SLUT"he chuckle evilly past me behind. •Mature warning• Naa,just kidding.If you see my title why i need to warn you.Hope you enjoy it. 😆😆. 19/5/2021-new story Ranking: #9-kimtaehyungfanfic #61-21 #576-idol #54-taehyungfanfic #511-kimtaehyung