Nerd Rule #1: Never fall for the nanny-especially the one in leather pants. I design worlds for a living-literally. As the CEO of South Korea's top gaming empire, I'm more comfortable debugging code than dealing with real people. But when tragedy struck and my sister and brother-in-law passed, I inherited more than grief-I inherited my six-year-old niece. And I'm no hero. I'm a recluse in hoodies and headphones, running billion-dollar launches from behind my triple monitors. I needed help. Fast. Then she showed up. Y/N-my niece's new nanny. I expected a cardigan-wearing Mary Poppins. What I got? Wild red hair, unapologetic curves, leather pants, and a mouth that gives back better than my AI ever could. She doesn't follow my rules. She rearranges them. She's loud where I'm quiet. Fire where I'm code. And despite everything-despite how wrong it is-I can't stop watching her. She doesn't just care for my niece like she's her own. She sees through me-the socially awkward, gaming-obsessed workaholic hiding behind sarcasm and security systems. And worse? She likes me. Not the billionaire. Me. But love was never in my blueprint. I don't trust easily. Not after losing the only family I had. Falling for her isn't just dangerous-it's a vulnerability I can't afford. Still... I've faced final bosses, game-breaking bugs, and ruthless investors. But none of them terrify me like the way she makes me feel. She's the glitch I never saw coming. And maybe... she's exactly the rewrite my life needs.

How it all begin? That is a question you asked yourself every night. You know the answer, however you were not sure of the reason. You were grateful for the roof over your head, for the bills that cleared before the due. Everything he had done for you. It was a long time ago anyway. You put down the stuff on your hand. Cleaning the table. A little bit more. Oh, it's starting.. You turned up the TV volume. There he is. They are always together, aren't they? He made another appearance. The media captured him as a disloyal husband, he was despised by married women and craved by single ladies. All because of you... And today, as per usual, he was with his 'friend'. He was covering for her. You imagined they were doing something in the hotel earlier. Just a little bit more and I will set you free, husband...

Y/n, a sweet and innocent girl trying to live in the cruel world. What happens when she suddenly has to live with a ruthless mafia who doesn't care about anyone? ____________________________________ "I don't want people to think my wife is a cowardly women who can not even look people in the eye." He spat harshly as she slowly looked up meeting his eyes making him burn in rage even more. "I, y/n, expect you to behave like a good girl whether you're infront of me or anyone! Do you understand me?" she nodding firmly looking at him, but deep down she was sure that his hands would leave scars on her arm. "I understand." She spoke in a soft voice. • • • • • "Why can't you let me in, y/n?" he said seeing the girl he loves crying her heart out, "I promise I just want to save you, love." He sobbed along with her. ____________________________________ How will happiness and love find its way in when there are no hopes? Will cruelty be changed into affection? . . . . . . ____________________________________ . . . . . . Highest Tag rankings👇 #1 in btsff #1 in Namjoon #8 in taeff #1 in fanclub #6 in stories #1 in jungkookff #5 in random #1 in Fandom #1 in Bangtanff #1 in Jkxreader #2 in Jhope #4 in madlove #1 in btsjungkook #7 in fanfiction #1 in jungkook #2 in Bangtan #1 in Btsfanfic #1 in btsarmy |•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•| Started :- December 28, 2021 Completed :- June 9, 2022

🔞 [completed] A love so 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱...it justifies 𝘀𝗶𝗻. ❝𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝘮𝘺 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘵. ❞ Highest Rankings: ♛ #1 fanfiction ♛ #1 matureaudience ♛ #1 jeonjungkook Copyright © 2022 Marie-Clarie

Jungkook and Y/N are childhood best friends who fall for each other but too afraid to act on it. Y/N later meets and falls for the charms of Jungkook's college friend, Jimin. After graduation both young men enlist in their country's military as required by law. But before they can come home, tragedy strikes. Both men are injured and only one of them is destined to survive. While they fight for their lives, Y/N must deal with the lies that are uncovered and the truth that lies within her heart. *Completed January 10, 2022

"You lack morals," His chest seals you to the wall, breath running hot against the shell of your ear, "Gonna fuck them all into you-stroke by goddamn stroke-until even your sins start praying to me." A tale as old as time, but nothing like the one you know. ...You've heard of monsters in the shadows, haven't you? The ones that watch you from beneath your bed, waiting for you to dangle a limb over the edge. The ones that linger in your closet, just out of sight. You've feared them. Hated them. Tried to convince yourself they weren't real. But what about the one that doesn't hide? The one that doesn't need to. The one who sleeps in your bed with his name in your mouth? You've feared the darkness at your window. But what about the darkness inside your room? The one that breathes against your skin, tracing your pulse with its teeth. The one that pulls you into its chest, not to protect you, but to keep you there. To bury you inside it. To consume you. Softly. Completely. Like a prayer no one's meant to hear. You have feared things that scrape at your door. But what about the one who locks it? From the inside. With you still in it. Retelling Beauty and the Beast. A student✗teacher romance. Highest ranking: #7 in JeonJungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 71.2k stories #10 in Jungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 224k stories #1 in JJK on 3/06/2025 out of 26.4K stories #1 in Dark Romance on 29/01/2025 out of 60.6K stories #1 in StudentTeacher on 1/02/2025 out of 697K storeis #1 in Retelling on 7/02/2025 3.57 K stories #1 in Crimson on 19/07/2025 out of 1.67K stories #1 in Seduction on 1/08/2025 out of 5.91K stories #1 in Tension on 20/01/2026 out of 12.1K stories Started: 01/01/2025 Ended: 01/01/2026

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Inspector Yn has only one mission: to bring down the infamous JEON Mafia brothers who rule both the business and underworld with untouchable power. Every plan she creates shatters, every mission fails-as if someone is always one step ahead. Determined to unmask the traitor in her team, she swears she won't stop until Jeon Jungkook is behind bars. But at home, away from the badge and the gun, she finds comfort in the arms of Kim Jungkook-the man who makes her heart race, the one she trusts without doubt. What she doesn't know is the cruelest truth of all: the Mafia King she hunts is the very man she loves. And the closer she gets to justice... the closer she walks into his trap. Read it I feel like you won't regret