Two years apart. One chance to face what's left. It's been two years since Jeon Jungkook and Alisha walked away from the love that nearly consumed them both. Now, Jungkook stands at the height of global fame as a solo artist breaking records, adored by millions, and living the image of an untouchable star. Behind the flashing lights and perfect smiles, he's restless, haunted by memories of the woman who once grounded him. Alisha, no longer the wide-eyed newcomer project manager, has built a thriving career as a creative director for one of Seoul's top creative firms. Her latest assignment pairs her with Choi San of ATEEZ, a partnership that reignites her professional spark, but not the fire she once knew. When fate pulls Alisha back into Jungkook's orbit through an unexpected encounter, old wounds reopen. The chemistry is instant, the tension undeniable. Between fame's façade, buried jealousy, and lingering love, both must decide whether their story ended or if there's still something worth saving in what remains of them. Keep in mind - This is a fanfiction and entirely based on my imagination. Nothing in this multi-part series is true. Nothing to do with the real life human beings mentioned. Not to be taken seriously. Again, It's Fanfiction & the characters are fictional characters. THANK YOU and ENJOY!

As We Fall, We Choose is a fate‑tinted, slow‑burn KMBW romance set in Seoul from winter into spring. Rocky Hayes came to Seoul to build bridges-cultural consultant by day, keeper of small rituals by night. After a breakup, her world shrinks to work, warm mugs, and a tulip in a jelly jar named Not Yet. Choi Min‑Hyuk (Liam) has perfected corporate polish at Hanul-glass offices, lilies on tables, a future mapped by other people's expectations. He hums while he cooks, removes his earrings at work, and keeps a single hotel napkin in a drawer like contraband. One yellow umbrella. One quiet bar in Gyeongnidan. A song that glitches and starts over. They don't exchange numbers. They promise to forget. Fate disagrees. Between metro chimes and elevator reflections, fishcake broth steam and ramen with cheese at 2 a.m., Rocky and Min‑Hyuk learn the delicate math of choosing each other-through corporate politics, found‑family chaos, and a pregnancy that redraws every map. ©️ _RelleLebby_//R.L.

The palace was colder than she had imagined. Even beneath the summer sun, its marble floors bit into her bare feet, and the air smelled of incense and iron - like prayers and blood. They said she had been spared. That the great King Jeon, conqueror of the southern lands, had taken pity on the little girl found among the ashes of a distant war. But mercy, she would learn, often came wrapped in chains. Naomi did not understand the language of her captors. The words were sharp and unfamiliar, slicing through her thoughts like wind through bamboo. Around her, faces watched with quiet disdain - silk-robed nobles, stoic guards, and a kingdom that would never call her its own. And then there was him. Prince Jeon Jungkook - the younger son. Barely older than she, yet already carrying the grace of someone born to command. He stared at her not with cruelty, but with a curious light in his eyes, as though trying to unravel who she was beneath the dirt and trembling. For a moment, time held still - two children on opposite ends of a kingdom's power, bound by a fate neither could name. That was the day Naomi entered the royal palace. And the day Jungkook began to question everything he had ever known.

Two blades. One rink. And a tension that could melt the ice. _ jeon jungkook fanfiction began- 11/10/25 _ inspired by icebreaker by hannah grace

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐝... 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚.

She never expected to catch his eye. He never expected to risk it all. When Y/N, a beautiful Black girl with dreams of her own, crosses paths with Jeon Jungkook-the golden maknae of BTS-their worlds collide in ways neither of them were ready for. What begins as innocent conversations and stolen moments soon grows into something deeper, something real. But with cameras everywhere, fans watching their every move, and the unspoken rules of the K-pop industry pressing down on them, their relationship is anything but simple. Together, they'll face rumors, cultural differences, and the fear of losing it all-just for the chance to love freely. Will they survive the spotlight, or will the weight of the world tear them apart? A story of love, struggle, and choosing each other against all odds.

"do you seriously think that you're gonna be able to run away from me?? I'm the greatest Mafia there is" "you're right Mr. mafia...........But we ain't your average bitches that you can control either"

"Momma should've warned you about men like me," He said, too close for comfort but there was something about the mint on his breath that kept you at ease. "And what would that warning be?" ▌│█║▌║▌║║▌║▌║█│▌▌│█║▌║▌║

【"𝘼 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩...?"】 In which y/n keeps finding candy hearts at her desk, that seem to be telling her a message... Started: June 22, 2022 Ended: Ceo!jungkook x y/n (Cover by me) 🔞Warning! Extreme fluff scenes! Oh and smut lol (bdsm contents) 🔞 【"𝙄𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨... 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚?"】 ©️misskiwishii 2022