She was the kind of woman love was written for - gentle, faithful, and innocent. She loved quietly, believing marriage was sacred and loyalty could hold everything together. Her devotion lived in patience, in trust, in the way she gave her whole heart without fear. And him... he was cold, arrogant, and cruel beneath the surface. A man who believed he could have whatever he wanted. To the world, he was ruthless and untouchable, but with her, he wore a perfect mask - the devoted husband, the soft kisses, the careful words that made her believe she was his only truth. She believed him. But behind that mask, he was living a second life. He thought loyalty was guaranteed, that she would never leave. And then the past returned - not just another woman, but a chapter he never closed. Secret meetings turned into stolen nights, nights spent in another woman's arms while his wife waited at home, unaware that betrayal sat beside her every day. He came home carrying lies like perfume, never thinking of consequences. Arrogance convinced him he was untouchable, that forgiveness would always be waiting. But no betrayal stays hidden forever. Somewhere ahead, the mask will slip. The truth will shatter her innocence, and his world of control will begin to collapse. Because betrayal doesn't just break the one who is cheated on... It becomes the punishment of the one who thought he'd never be caught. And when that moment comes, the question will remain: Will she forgive the man who destroyed her loyalty? Or will she rise from the ruins, leaving him to drown in regret? This is not just a story of love. It is the beginning of a storm - of innocence meeting cruelty, of forgiveness standing at the edge of revenge. Until he is caught. Until she must decide... Will she remain the wife who loved quietly... Or become the woman he will regret forever?

"I will never love you, Y/N." Those six words shattered her heart more than anything else ever could. Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, Y/N spent every day loving a man who never looked at her the way she looked at him. "I only love her. The moment I get the chance, I'll divorce you and marry her." Jungkook made his feelings clear from the very beginning. And Y/N? She simply smiled through the pain. She stayed silent when he ignored her. She stayed silent when her heart broke. She stayed silent when all she wanted was for him to listen. But some silences hide secrets. Some smiles hide tears. And sometimes, the person standing beside you is the one you're slowly losing. "Here..." With trembling hands, she placed the signed divorce papers in front of him. "You wanted your freedom, didn't you?" For the first time, Jeon Jungkook felt fear crawl into his heart. For the first time, he wanted her to stay. For the first time, he realized that love and regret often arrive together. But what happens when the person you've finally chosen has already started letting you go? A story of unspoken love, painful choices, heartbreaking regrets, and a girl who loved too much. Because sometimes... the hardest goodbye is the one you never saw coming.

She was just a maid-meant to clean, to serve, to stay invisible. But in his world, she saw everything. The whispered orders, the stolen glances, the bruises on her skin that weren't hers to bear. She watched him fall in love with another, silently breaking with every passing day. Yet, no one ever noticed the girl in the background... the one who was never meant to be seen. Have you ever thought of third person pov?? If yes,your welcome!❤️ A slow-burn tale of quiet heartbreak, unseen reveries, and a love that was never hers to claim."**

"I loved you," she said, letting the tears come back. "Y/n, don't cry." "And you promised to love me too, but it was all a lie. I was warned not to trust you, and I told them they were all wrong. You made me look like a fool." She sobbed. He still held her hands above her head. "You don't want to be with me, and I don't want to be with you. Let me go." Warning This story is toxic theme, with the reality of man.

Jungkook- Get the fuck out of my house. Get the fuck out of my life. I don't want you here anymore. I can't... I won't... I can't handle you anymore! Y/N (tears in eyes)- But Jungkook... you love me. Please tell me this is not real. Please. Jungkook- Real? You want real? Fine. This is real. I'm done pretending. I can't... I can't deal with this anymore. I can't deal with you, with us. I don't want this anymore. Y/N (sobbing, voice trembling)- But... but... Jungkook... all the moments... all the times we were... together... the moments we shared... the... the nights we spent... the kisses... the touches... the good times... the memories... the love what about them? Jungkook (bitterly, voice harsh)- They were mistakes, Y/N. All of it. Every single thing. The physical... the closeness... the nights we spent... the moments you think were special... they were a huge mistake. I used you. I shouldn't have... but I did. And now... now it's over. You have no right to cling to me anymore. Y/N (crying harder, voice breaking completely)- Jungkook... please... don't... don't do this... please... Jungkook- I can't... I can't handle this anymore. I can't handle your clumsiness... your presence... your love... everything. I can't anymore pretend that I love you. I can't. I won't. I... I don't love you Y/N. Break up. We're done. ___________________________ This story contains mature (smut ⚠️🔞) scenes. #1- officeromance (out of 11.2K stories) #1- jeon (out of 10.3K stories)

𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘 ♡ . A shiver ran down to her body when he held her by her waist pulling closer to him. Her naked back collided with his hard chest making her clenched his arm tightly which was on her waist gripping it mercilessly. But her whole existence dithered, when she heard his husky and deep whispering voice in her ears . " You have made two big mistakes in your life, first was hurting my pride, for which you can be forgiven but for the second one YOU ARE GOING TO PAY WITH YOU LIFE, KIM YN" Her soul quivered in her body hearing his harsh proclamation, she gulped the lump of her throat ,saying " Jungkook i..." but her body jerked , heart started to beat faster and eyes scrunched in anticipation when she felt his lips on her ear making her all shudder. ❃ JUNGKOOK×READER ◖She was bounded to choose either black or white. But little did she know , she was Their fascination, who was stuck between THEIR GREY DECEPTION.◗ 　 ☆ YN and Yoongi were the best friends from childhood , their relationship took a turn and converted into a beautiful love story. ◌ ♣︎YOONGI : CARRYING YOU IN MY HEART AND BE WITH YOU IS MY ULTIMATE WISH. . But . ☆ An incident which turned the tables and got her into the rivalry with JUNGKOOK . ♣︎JUNGKOOK: I WILL SNATCH YOU FROM THE WHOLE WORLD AND MAKE YOU MINE. A TALE WHERE DECEPTION TURNED INTO A REALITY ❤🖤❤🖤 THEIR LOVE TRIANGLE IS AN ROLLER COASTER OF EMOTIONS , EXCITEMENT AND AFFINITY. . Rivals to lovers ♡ SLOW BURN ★ Read my new fan fiction based on love triangle, dual lead and beautiful love story. PLAGIARISM OF MY WORK IS INTOLERABLE. . Love Smut Rivalry Triangle College romance Dark Happy ending . This story may have slow starting but belive me it's going to be tremendous. Happy reading.

Taehyung yanked his wrist free from her grip, frustration bubbling. "Can't you just leave me alone for once?" Y/n blinked, shocked. "Why are you so angry with me? What is my fault?" "You want to know?" he snapped, eyes cold. "You're always here. Waiting. Asking. Worrying. I don't have space to breathe. You've become a burden." The words came out sharp and merciless. Y/n stood frozen, staring at him like he had stabbed her straight through the chest. "A burden?" she whispered, voice cracking.... __ some dreams are rooted in lies. Until one day... she finds out. And all she asks him, through trembling lips and tearful eyes, is a single question: "Why did you do this to me?" Now, nothing will ever be the same. Three hearts. One lie that destroyed them all. How do you survive a love that was never yours - and a betrayal that came from the ones you loved the most?

​"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 🍓🍀

"Falling for you was never a mistake" she whispered, her eyes glistening with tears as she hold his cold hands on her palm "It was a choice which came with consequences" "My mind might not remember her" he said, his voice showing a rare kind of vulnerability. "But my heart does" ⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ A story of a girl whose world had always been surrounded by danger. Every step she took, every breath she drew, danger followed her like a shadow, never leaving her side. Trust was something she had forgotten for a long time. After countless betrayals, hidden scars she had built walls around her heart so high that it was strong enough to protect her from any heartbreak. But amidst all this chaos, fear and darkness, she slowly found herself falling for the one man she had chosen to protect herself. Her dear bodyguard. But he was a man of discipline. He was cold and composed , always devoted to his duty of protecting her. Love was something he couldn't afford. But fate had its own plans. Will he fall for her? Will she learn to trust the people around her? Will he be the one to heal her or break her again? To know more, read the story DEAR BODYGUARD written by Jeonwrtss. Available on both Wattpad and Instagram. Instagram : jeonwrtss._

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and the hope I had inside me died; it had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind, like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. "Have anyone made you feel like this?" The tears I had been holding back finally spilled over, cascading freely down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away. There was no point anymore. I had spent too long trying to be strong, trying to convince myself that I could let him go, that I could bury everything I felt and walk away. "Do me Jungkook, p-please." But love is cruel like that. And I would leave with it, with all the love I still carried for him tucked quietly inside my heart. I would carry it for the rest of my life. "With all the pleasure, Daisy." The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. Or maybe I had simply read everything wrong. Maybe Yoongi was wrong, and he wasn't here because he never felt the same way I did. Maybe I was foolish to think I could be the exception. I should have known better. I should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who had always made it clear that he didn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019