Jeon Jungkook was born for the ice. Captain of the most famous hockey team in the world, he is cold under pressure, ruthless during games, and untouchable in the eyes of the media. Fans worship him. Brands fight for him. Cameras follow his every move. To the world, Jungkook is perfection wrapped in bruises, gold medals, and expensive suits. But perfection has a price. Behind the flashing lights and sold-out arenas hides a man drowning in contracts, scandals, injuries, and a company desperate to control every breath he takes. Then there is Y/N Brigid. Formula 1's most feared driver. The girl they call "the female Schumacher." Fast. Reckless. Brilliant. She built her name in a world that never wanted a woman to dominate it. Every victory she earned came with blood, pressure, and hatred from men who couldn't stand watching her win. The media paints her as arrogant. Her rivals call her dangerous. But Y/N knows one thing better than anyone else: Speed is the only place where she feels free. When the two biggest names in sports are forced into the same spotlight after a luxury sponsorship deal, the entire world becomes obsessed with them overnight. The hockey king. The racing queen. At first, they can barely stand each other. Tension turns into late-night conversations, lingering touches, secret glances across crowded rooms, and feelings neither of them were prepared for. Soon, what starts as media rumors becomes something far more dangerous. Because fame destroys everything it touches. Companies begin manipulating their images for money. Paparazzi follow them everywhere. Private messages get leaked. Rival athletes fuel scandals online. Someone inside Y/N's racing company wants her career ruined. Someone inside Jungkook's team wants him focused only on hockey - not love. And when jealousy, betrayal, pressure, and secrets begin tearing their worlds apart, Jungkook and Y/N are forced to choose: Their careers. Or each other.

"You've been behind me for three blocks. You planning on robbing me, or what?" "I... I just need a place to stay. Please. Everyone else I asked tonight looked at my dress and walked away." "Maybe because you look like a runaway ghost. Go home, Princess."

100,000. The average adult heart beats 100,000 times per day. That's how many beats it took Park Jimin to fall for you... --- If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack and reading a plagiarized copy of my work. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/Ravendipity. Thank you.

"You know that kind of kiss, the one that makes you want more even when you're already drowning in it." "I never said I wanted it-" "At least I do." He squeezes my waist. Hard. "And if I get the urge to smoke, I want to crave your mouth instead. Not nicotine. Not anything else." His lips hover over mine, close enough to taste the warmth of his breath. "You have to have that effect on me, Celia," he whispers. "Make me fiend for you." What a strange way to stitch a dangerous word with an innocent one. Kitty Gang. What kind of name is that? Some people might picture an actual cat in a gang, but most would take it as a metaphor. 'Ah, kitty means cute, gang means danger. So... cute but dangerous?' It's a word meant to bait you. Meant to pull you in. Playful dressed as innocence. Toxicity hidden behind clueless eyes. Kitty Gang. In this book, it is not about calling someone a cat. It is about the art of being manipulatively playful-soft on the surface, deadly underneath, innocence used as a weapon. -----✪ ----- Spotify playlist for this book is available in my bio for those who love music and don't want the hassle of searching. For those who have read THAT book, this story is not a continuation of Kitty Gang. It's a refined, standalone version inspired by the same tone and themes. (That book was my practice smut book and this one, well, it isn't now. Wrote too many smuts to say I don't need any practice anymore lol)- So, this is a whole new book. Plus... that was written last year XD

They warned you about men like him. The kind that didn't knock, they kicked the door down. The kind whose name was whispered in alleyways and feared even behind closed doors. A man whose presence silenced rooms and whose gaze could leave bruises. Jeon Jungkook wasn't just powerful, he was power and he didn't chase, he commanded. He didn't ask, he took. And the city? It belonged to him long before you ever crossed his path. You had no business being in his world. But fate never cared for logic, it cared for impact, and the night you looked him in the eye and said "No", you set a monster on fire. He tried the easy way with money, with charm and presence. But you, with your defiant stare and soft, stubborn lips, weren't like the women who moaned his name behind closed doors and forgot it by morning, you resisted him. And that? That was your first mistake. He didn't fall in love, yet, of course. He fell into obsession, and obsession is never gentle. So he gave you a choice: marry him... or your family disappears from the face of the earth. You thought he was bluffing, until the locks clicked and your world shrank into the walls of his mansion, silk sheets and steel doors, until his name replaced yours in every corner of your life. But here's the thing about Jungkook. He never lied to you, he told you he wouldn't hurt you, and he didn't. He just owned you entirely. Heart, soul, body-claimed, caged, worshipped. You were the fire he could never hold without getting burned, but he held you anyway. Because monsters don't let go of what they love, they protect it and cage it. And when the world tries to take it away... They burn it all down.

「 ✦𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙍𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙉𝙀𝙀𝘿✦ 」 -"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚? 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙮 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜."- -𝙀𝙑𝘼 𝙊𝙕𝙂𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙏 a girl made of sunlight and soft whispers, until her own father traded her soul for a gambling debt. Sold into the belly of the underworld, she expected the end. Instead, she found him. -𝙅𝙀𝙊𝙉 𝙅𝙐𝙉𝙂𝙆𝙊𝙊𝙆. A man whose name is a death sentence and whose heart is a frozen wasteland. He found her trembling in the rain-a broken doll in a silk dress-and he bought her without blinking. She thinks she's being saved. She doesn't realize she's just traded one cage for another. As Jungkook uses her to satisfy his darkest cravings, Eva finds herself falling for the monster. She's addicted to the touch of the man who treats her like a toy, oblivious to the fact that his obsession is turning into something far more dangerous than love. DARK ROMANCE| 21+ Sexual themes. Mature content. Stay away if you're uncomfortable.

From the moment they lock eyes, something ignites-undeniable, electric, dangerous. He's twenty-two. She's nineteen. Both tangled in relationships that should keep them apart. But fate has a cruel sense of humor, and the universe seems determined to keep crossing their paths. They weren't supposed to feel this. They weren't supposed to want more. But the heart doesn't follow rules. As temptation grows and secrets pile up, they're forced to choose between what's right... and what they need. Will they find a way to be together, or are they destined to fall apart before they even begin? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: This fanfiction is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Images from Pinterest, all rights belong to their respective owners. Warning: This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes and strong language. It is intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, translated, or distributed without my explicit permission. If you enjoy my story, don't hesitate to leave a star and share your thoughts in the comments-I truly appreciate your support!

"Why are you always so quiet?" she asks. He looks at her for a moment before answering, "Because you talk enough for both of us." She's loud. Emotional. A little chaotic. He's quiet. Controlled. Cold to the world around him. They were never supposed to meet. Thrown together in an unfamiliar place, in a situation neither of them planned for, their worlds collide in ways they don't understand at first. She fills the silence with words. He listens more than he speaks. And somewhere between bickering, shared glances, and unexpected comfort - everything begins to change. This story isn't about dramatic breakups or explosive conflicts. It's about how love sneaks in quietly, softens the sharp edges, and becomes home before you even realize it. chaotic girl × calm guy forced proximity in an unfamiliar place slow-burn feelings fluff, comfort, and emotional safety CAUTION ⚠️ this story might just steal your heart 🤍 ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ This is purely a Fluff FF, so if you are expecting something with guns and weapons - sorry, this is not the story for you 😭 but please do give it a try ~~ 🌷🤍 ⚠️ Title changed from "Before it became love" → "Like Home"

No one had ever looked at her and seen perfection-until he did. Delicate and fire-haired, Yn was no stranger to her father's powerful associates. But nothing prepared her for Kim Taehyung De Lucci-the dangerously gorgeous heir with Korean-Italian blood and ice in his veins. He said little the night they met. He didn't need to. His stare alone devoured her like a storm cloaked in a suit. Within weeks, she was his wife. Eighteen months later, the passion had curdled into silence. Cold glances replaced whispered promises. Taehyung didn't love her-but he wouldn't let her leave either. Trapped in a gilded cage built on haunting stares and hollow vows, Yn finally found the strength to ask for a divorce. But freedom came with a price. A son. Before he would let her go, he demanded an heir. The demand shattered her. He had never introduced her to the prestigious De Lucci bloodline. He kept secrets like they were sacred. She had heard him on the phone with another woman-low voices, quiet laughter-and she had seen the walls around his heart only grow taller. Most terrifying of all, Yn suspected that none of this had ever truly been about love. It had been about some sick game-by Kim Taehyung, and from Jackson Noble, the cold-blooded father who treated her like a pawn in his games of legacy and power. Now, entangled in a toxic marriage laced with manipulation, betrayal, and poisoned promises, Yn must dig beneath the surface of her husband's calculated coldness to uncover a truth darker than she ever imagined- About the man who still calls her, with a cruel tenderness, his 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐚. His beloved. His possession.

⤿𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝟏 𝒐𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 🐚 ✯ 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟 ⭐ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴.𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.