"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." 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

Jeon Jungkook, a reckless and incredibly spoiled billionaire playboy from Seoul, gets banished to a quiet countryside village by his father after a massive scandal. Expecting nothing but absolute boredom, his entire world completely shifts when he meets YN. YN is a cute, innocent, and deeply pure-hearted village girl. Because of her incredibly strict, old-minded parents and their rigid, traditional standards, she was never allowed to study or go to school. Yet, hidden beneath her naive nature, she harbors big, beautiful dreams that she feels trapped from ever achieving. Jungkook is used to materialistic, highly educated city girls, but YN's raw, unguarded innocence completely catches him off guard. He starts getting deeply attached to her, finding himself fascinated by her pure spirit. For the first time in his life, the arrogant playboy drops his mask, becoming fiercely protective of her and falling genuinely in love. ....................... ★HIT THE READ BUTTON★

"Let's play a game, Y/N... Find me." Jeon Jungkook was my childhood best friend, my first love, and the only person who swore he'd never leave me. But in a single night, he vanished into the elite black-ops military, leaving behind an empty apartment and a devastating note: Don't wait for me. Four years later, he returns as a hardened, ruthless Special Forces Captain, desperate to find the girl he abandoned. But I'm not that soft girl anymore. I built a wall around my heart and disappeared into a dangerous civilian intelligence career. He lost the game. I don't want to be found. But when a deadly threat puts my life on a hit list, I'm forced into 24/7 witness protection inside a remote safehouse. The armored doors slide open, and the commander assigned to protect my life is none other than Captain Jeon Jungkook. He wants an explanation. He wants forgiveness. But looking at the man who shattered my world, I give him the only order he has to follow: "Thank you for your service, Captain Jeon. Let's keep this strictly professional." Highest Rankings: #1 jkff #2 btsjungkook #1 militaryromance

The clock on the office wall ticked past midnight. Outside, the rain was relentless, but inside, the silence was deafening. Jungkook didn't speak. He just stood over her desk, slowly unbuttoning the stiff collar of his military uniform, revealing the dark ink creeping up his throat. He leaned down until his shadow completely swallowed her, trapping her between his broad frame and the chair. "You think you're safe because there's a desk between us, Y/N?" his voice dropped to a low, gravelly rasp, his eyes dropping to her lips. "You're not. I could break every rule in this academy, and you still wouldn't report me. Want to find out why?" The setup is simple: A locked door. A rainy night. A girl who refuses to bow, and a Commander who has never learned how to bend. Jeon Jungkook is a weapon wrapped in a crisp military uniform, but when the lights go down at Ironwood Academy, the rigid soldier disappears, leaving behind the scarred, reckless underground fighter. He is used to absolute obedience, but Y/N's quiet, unwavering defiance is a language he doesn't know how to speak. Every night they are forced into the same small room, the space between them becomes a high-voltage wire. It's in the way his tattooed fingers linger when he hands her his logbook. It's in the sharp catch of her breath whenever he steps too close. It's a toxic, addictive game of chicken where neither one wants to pull back first. The academy thinks she is monitoring his discipline. They have no idea she is the one completely destroying it. [ THE VIBE: Heavy Breathing. Suffocating Angst. Overwhelming Proximity. Intoxicating Slow-Burn. ] ~~~~~~~~~~

after a prank gone wrong in her old school, rich mean girl, min lea, dance captain of contemporary dance team 'elite movement', is forced to transfer to a school in the urban area of town, where she encounters a new street dance crew 'all stars' and bumps heads with dance captain jeon jungkook. 𝒀𝟐𝑲 • 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝒔 • 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 [all rights reserved. please do not plagarize, i will block you]

In a world where precision saved lives and emotions were kept under strict control, Dr. Jeon Jungkook stood untouchable. The youngest and most brilliant Chief of Surgery in the country, he had been known for his unmatched skills, icy demeanor, and an aura that left the entire hospital in both awe and fear. No one dared to cross him, no one dared to get close. Until her. Yn had been everything he was not, soft, inexperienced, and lost in the pages of medical textbooks rather than the complexities of life. A newly appointed nurse, she had spent her first month trying to find her footing, unaware of the quiet storm she had already stirred. Innocent to the world beyond her duties, she had never imagined her carefully structured life would unravel the moment she stepped into Dr. Jeon's cabin. Because from the very first glance, he had noticed her. What had begun as a simple professional interaction quickly turned into something far more dangerous, an unspoken tension, lingering touches, and a pull neither of them could ignore. Drawn into his world, Yn had found herself stepping into unfamiliar territory, where boundaries blurred and desire took control. "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒅, 𝒀𝒏." They had called it an arrangement. No feelings. No complications. But Yn soon realized that being close to Dr. Jeon wasn't just intoxicating, it was consuming. And the deeper she fell, the harder it became to separate what was meant to be temporary from what felt dangerously real. After all, some lines weren't meant to be crossed... but once they were, there was no going back. [ This story contains mature themes, including NSFW and explicit content, which may be uncomfortable for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ]

Civilization ended quietly. Not with explosions. Not with war. But with infection. Within weeks, cities became graveyards and governments dissolved into silence. The dead wandered what remained of the world while the living learned to fear each other more than the infected. YN survives by staying detached. Alone. Careful. Until she encounters seven survivors led by Jungkook-a man whose calm brutality unsettles her more than the apocalypse itself. The group survives through rules, discipline, and emotional restraint. Attachments are dangerous. Compassion is costly. Weakness gets people killed. But as supplies diminish and the infected begin exhibiting increasingly abnormal behavior, paranoia fractures the fragile trust holding the group together. And somewhere between survival and ruin, YN begins to understand a terrifying truth: The dead are evolving. And they remember more than they should.

When BTS begins preparations for their worldwide Arirang Tour, the company hires a new translator to travel with them overseas. YN was only supposed to translate interviews, backstage meetings, and fan events. Nothing more. But somewhere between late-night rehearsals, airport chaos, hidden glances, and words spoken too softly to translate... Jungkook starts looking at her differently. And in a world where every move becomes headlines, falling for the group's translator might be the one thing neither of them can survive.

"Do you know what they say about me?" He asked, stepping closer to me. I stumbled back into the candle stands causing them to fall, but he caught my forearm. "What are you doing.." I whispered, firmly pressing my palms into his chest. He nuzzled his nose into my throat, releasing a low moan. "They say, I fuck like the man of God too." _______________ For all of his adult years, Kim wanted nothing but to become a humble Priest, devoted entirely to God, and serve his years for the church. Till one day, a young and naive girl confesses to him her shameful sins and something inside him sparks. Something he never knew he had kept suppressed for all of these years. And it wakes him, and his utter most deepest, most darkest, forbidden desires. ___________ A KIM TAEHYUNG FANFIC. ..