It's hard being a hybrid at a university that looks down on its not-quite human students, but in exchange for the superior education at the prestigious school, he's willing to endure the hardships of being treated as a lesser person. At least he has it easier than his friends, who have gone through disaster after disaster in their campus home, affectionately called Hybrid Hall, thanks to the people they've unfortunately had to share a dorm with. But after an unusually lucky year of being solitary, third year aeronautics major Jeon Jungkook finally gets a roommate. And he can't stand her. |Mature themes| Sexual content Drug use Attempted suicide Self-harm

Noelle was never meant to matter, a healer overlooked by her family and scorned by all. But a single misstep brings her into the forbidden reaches of heaven, a place sealed by the Supreme God himself where something ancient and feared beyond measure lies chained.

Jung y/n is seventeen. Bright, bold, and 100% mafia-obsessed. While her friends were crushing on K-pop idols, she was Googling "How to spot a real mafia boss." And guess what? She found one. Kind of. Sort of. Okay, she accidentally bumped into him and then made up a whole relationship in her head. Now meet Jeon Jungkook - cold, dangerous, and absolutely not interested in teen drama. He runs an empire of fear, and the last thing he needs is a girl calling him her husband on social media. But y/n doesn't care. She's got heart, guts, and a dangerous amount of delusion. She saw him once... and something inside her shifted. She claimed him in her heart. She chased him with laughter, love, and a madness he couldn't escape. He wants her gone. She wants him in a aisle in a black tuxedo. Who will win? And slowly, the man who never looked back... started to turn around. Can a girl with dreams melt a heart made of stone? Or will loving a mafia man destroy her world forever?

❝Stop judging me so hard, Mr. Jeon. People have 𝘴𝘦𝘹. Get over it!❞ "I'm not judging you; I'm judging him," his dark voice went traveling down your sweet panties. "He came in two minutes." "So?" Hot embarrassment. That's what is on your face. "I can fuck way better than that." He casually cleaned his firearm before putting it back in the holster. His formal shirt stretched over his muscular pecs, the on-guard position, and his always attentive eyes. Your bodyguard's sex appeal ran miles, and you had never not noticed. He made you feel hot. One wrong move from anyone towards you, and he looked like he would break and skewer limbs. You felt so...𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙. So cared for. So his. "No one cares about how you fuck," you shoot back. He drops his eyes, a swishing glance at your body. Emotions hardly betrayed his face. He assessed me like he could see my body and feel me. Break down the actions of my young body and read them like an open book. "Your nipples tell a different story, babydoll."

You and Jungkook have been friends for a decade. And while he's the charming and dependable, often reserved boy-next-door, he's also just been a friend - a constant in your life, a part of a whole, and someone who's seen all the flawed and probably unattractive sides of you. A resumption of your friend group's out-of-town trips has caused you to spend more time with him. And somewhere in between the morning coffee in the forest, running around in the snow, and watching the sunset on a boat, he's become something more. And you're not quite sure how to deal with it. - genre: friends to lovers, vacation au; fluff, comfort, smut; inspired by Are You Sure?! - jungkook x (f.) reader; PE teacher!JK and researcher!OC; semi slow burn, romcom-ish vibe; Are You Sure JK - WARNINGS: foul/explicit language; alcohol consumption, mentions of cheating (JK's ex), minor injuries (18+) Listen to: Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney || Yes or No by Jungkook

❝What's mine stays mine. Not fate, not time-no one can take it from me.❞

Jeon Jungkook was once a boy with a heart. Now, he is a king with none. Forged in war and betrayal, he rules with an iron fist, feared by all, loved by none. Blood stains his hands, and mercy is a foreign word in his kingdom. But in the depths of the palace, whispers of a prophecy stir-one that speaks of his downfall, of a shadow from his past that will bring him to his knees. And when she returns, Jungkook knows one thing for certain. He lost her once. He will never lose her again. No matter what it takes.

"You lay a hand on my woman again, and I will personally tear your fucking world apart."

⤿ 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 ꩜ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍! ⚠️ ꜱᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ. ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀʀɴᴇᴅ‼️ All rights reserved © fanTAEshi

"What I'm trying to say is, I can keep a secret, for as long as I like. I can take secrets to my grave." her tone lowers, their eye contact doesn't ease, "But I need you to promise me you'll do that too. Because if you do, we'll be okay. We'll be safe." *~*~*~*~*~*~* Tasked with safeguarding her from unseen threats, Jungkook finds himself battling not only external perils but the forbidden yearning that kindles between him and her. A story where Jeon Jungkook is a bodyguard to a billionares daughter, a witty heiress, Vivianne Park.