By day, Keiko is a college student; by night, she's Chastity, a rising star at a strip club-until Ajax appears, claiming she belongs to him. As her world spirals into chaos, Keiko must untangle family secrets and uncover the truth about who-and what-Ajax really is. *** Keiko is an average college student by day. But, by night she is Chastity, one of the favorite dancers in her strip club. Her life is as ordinary as it can be when you're a part time stripper. Late nights dancing, early mornings preparing for tests, and ramen. Lots of ramen. Then, Ajax comes along. He's demanding and entitled, claiming that she belongs to him. At first, she brushes it off because she belongs to no one. But Ajax arriving is the beginning of her world turning upside down. She must unravel a web of lies her mother has strung around her and find out, not only who Ajax is, but what.

𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐘𝐧~"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟#𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲!" 𝐉𝐤~"𝐍𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟#𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.....𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭" "𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟#𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫-𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟#𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥,𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞." -------- 𝑇𝑅𝐼𝐺𝐺𝐸𝑅 𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺: 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨.

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

"Shut up! Shut. Up!" He threw his fist on the door after shouting each word while I stood there with my eyes closed, holding my chest as my heart was hammering and my throat was dry. I was feeling like throwing up while my stomach churned up almost instantly. "I didn't kill Mr. Lee! I didn't kill your father. Damn it!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as I opened my glistened eyes which met his ruddy ones while a lone tear escaped my left eye. I could feel the hot water gushing down my cheek to my jaw as my blurry vision got clear while I blinked. I watched him tracing my tear down my jaw with his cocoa orbs and then looking back in my orbs while his once glower eyes turned bathetic just in a jiff. Wiping off the moisture from my cheeks, I looked back into his eyes, "My father is not with me because of you. You were the reason for his death." I poked his chest with my index finger while I could feel claustrophobic around him. His aura was making it difficult for me to breathe in this dingy room. "You. Are. A. Murderer." I said with my heavy breathing while he glided near me, making my already uneven breath hitch as the back of my head hit the door, "You will regret saying this one day." I breathed out against his visage while he propped his other hand beside my head, caging me, "F*cking tell me why did you call me here?" I said, gazing back into his dark and magnificent orbs. His breath brushed my visage while I could smell his lavender cologne, prior he retreated away from me as I took in a long breath. Turning around again, facing his back at me, I heard him say, "Marry me." #1- bookcovers #1- challenge #1- stories #3- writer #28- jkjk #1- covers #3- book #1- details #1- imagines

"𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩" Mr Jeon's word lingered on my skin and ignited me. The feeling that comes when you know the risks, when you know one move and everything would go downhill, yet you're ready to risk it all. Ready to surrender to those forbidden desires. Choi y/n, a warm hearted girl who shines brighter than the sun and could take you out of your darkness with one smile of hers. Never experienced those infamous butterflies for any guy but when one day, after rejecting almost every other guy of her college campus for annual dance she accidentally rejected her new biology professor. Tall, dark and handsome, these adjectives were nothing when it came to Jeon Jungkook's aesthetic. An ex-Harvard professor came back to his land with a cause that was good to be hidden behind his grumpy aura. He was a control freak but when his world collided with his one particular student, he found himself slipping out of his own control game. And then started the real game, sneaky gazes, little touches, forbidden desires. Will they be able to resist each other or give in to their forbidden desires? NO TRANSLATION ARE PERMITTED FOR THIS BOOK!