❝Tsk, tsk, tsk... you were not supposed to see that.❞ The voice was like silk over a blade, vibrating through the cold air of the private lounge. You didn't turn back. You couldn't. Your heart was a frantic, trapped bird against your ribs, and the digital glow of the tape. ❝Curious little kitten,❞ another voice murmured, closer this time. Dark. Playful. Deadly. You slowly turned, your breath hitching as you faced the four men leaning against the heavy oak door. The university's elite. The untouchable heirs. Jungkook, Taehyung, Mingyu, and Eun-woo. Jungkook tilted his head, his dark, intense eyes tracing the terror on your face. A slow, terrifyingly beautiful smile spread across his lips. ❝Hi, there, Freshman,❞ he whispered, the words a death sentence wrapped in a caress. ❝Let's kill you.❞ The air was knocked out of your lungs. -- A girl made of vintage lace, old books, and quiet dreams. A girl who lived in a retro bubble, far away from the grit of the real world. But innocence is a fragile thing. When university sweethearts and childhood legends Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung, Kim Mingyu, and Cha Eun-woo left behind a piece of their darkness, they never expected a quiet introvert to find it. Now, she's seen the tape. She knows the monsters hiding behind the ethereal faces. She's seen the violence they are capable of. Four lifelong friends. Four business empires. One witness. The rules are simple: To protect the legacy, she has to die. But to satisfy the obsession, she has to stay. As the brotherhood fractures and a war of possessiveness begins, she realizes the only thing more dangerous than their hatred... is their love. One wants her silenced. Three want her caged. All of them want her broken. ❝Welcome to the deep end. Try not to drown.❞ -- A yandere story. Cover made by polarxfic

Elara never belonged in Jeon Mansions. At 23, she was soft and unseen-until Jeon Jungkook noticed her. The cold-blooded king of the mafia empire, he was incapable of love, but her innocence ignited a hunger he couldn't control. Without warning or permission, he claimed her, pulling her into a world of obsession and danger she could neither escape nor understand. She drew in a shaky breath, her back pressed to the cold wall as if it could save her. "Please... don't do this." His shadow fell over her, stealing what little light remained. His voice was a low, dark promise. "It's too late, little dove. You were mine the moment I saw you." Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but defiance still burned in them. "You can't own me." He leaned in, close enough that she could feel the heat of him, the danger. "Watch me." Her fingers trembled as she tried to push him away, her voice raw. "What do you want from me?" His smile was slow, predatory, as if he were savoring the taste of her fear. "Everything." For a moment, silence stretched between them-heavy, suffocating. Then she spoke, her words a broken vow. "One day... I'll leave." He tilted his head, studying her as though she were something fragile he meant to break. "And I'll find you," he murmured, the words sealing her fate.

"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

"I'll ask you two questions and if I find a silver of dishonesty, I'll hunt you down to the end of this world until you're begging me for death." She nods. "Did you sleep with me against my consent?" She nods - yes. "Were you forced to do this?" She nods - no. "Jeon Jungkook neither forgives, nor forgets, and you my dear, sister-in-law, ended up on the wrong side of me." ◇━━◇━━◇━━◇━━◇━━◇ Kim Y/n - a woman who was physically and emotionally abused by her husband Jeon Junghyun, finds herself in bed with her dead husband's little brother - Jeon Jungkook. She is supposed to be a vessel, to be used by Jeon Mirae - her mother-in-law - to give birth to a heir. And now having slept with the beast - she finds herself on wrong side of the man who has vowed to claim his revenge from her. Who will survive the games of betrayal and love? Who will burn, and who will rise from the ashes...? Scandal. Seduction. Secrets. Welcome to the empire where the widow wears the crown of her brother-in-law's desire and revenge.

"Let go of me Jungkook! it hurts!" "Do you think I will let you go huh?! You fucking ran away with my child!" Then goes to slap her and she fell on the ground. She started to get teary. "Stop being a bullshit now! The contract had ended that means our relationship is ended too!!" She scream on the top of her lungs. "Even the contract was ended. I will never ever fucking leave you alone because I fuck you, feel you and I'm your the only man. I fucked you many times. And I'll be fucking you again soon!" _________________________ 🏆 #1 JungkookFF (MAY 2023) 🏆 #1 Force (JUNE 2023) 🏆 #1 Harassment (JUNE 2023) 🥇 #4 Darkseries (JUNE 2023) Started: 13/09/2021 End: 30/05/2023 ‼️ Warning: Grammatical errors ahead‼️ 📌THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING📌 Read at your own risk. This book will contain abusive, rape, and vulgar.

Dark Romance! "I-I love him," she stammered, shivering under his intense gaze. But his whisper sent shivers down her spine. "But I love you," he said, his smirk hinting at a dark intention that left her numb. "Leave me! I'm not yours!" she protested, her brown eyes wide with fear, shock, and sadness. Yet, her sparkling tears only drew him in. He leaned in closer, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch a mix of tenderness and menace. "How can I, kitten, when you're already mine? Trapped with me, sinfully," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine. Her throat constricted in fear as she realized escape was impossible. But his next words crushed her world. "Punishment time, kitten," he growled, his voice dripping with lust and obsession. His dark eyes seemed to devour her, leaving her knees weak. A lone tear escaped her eye as she realized she was trapped. He would cage her, sinfully. She was a bright doll, but his darkness shattered her hopes. She was a vast ocean, and he was a pirate who'd found his treasure in her - a treasure he'd claim by any means. Highest Ranks. #1 in madness #1 in madlove #1 in Jungkook #1 in Sinful #1 In trapped #1in lust #1 in Obsession #1in violence #1 in painful

He trailed his fingers down my neck, his lips brushing my ear as he whispered, 'You're mine' I moaned I bit my lip, cheeks flushing as I typed the scene of my story. "Interesting choice of words" My breath hitched, my fingers froze mid-air. That voice. I spun around to see none other than Park Jimin...my real-life bully...leaning over my shoulder, devilishly smirking at my laptop screen. "A bit... shameless, don't you think? Fantasizing about me like this Yeona?" He spoke, smirking at my frozen state. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Yeona hates Park Jimin. She always has. But her Wattpad stories tell a different tale... one where he's pinning her against a wall, whispering things that make her knees weak, touching her, ruining her. She swore no one would ever find out. But when Jimin himself discovers her secret, he doesn't laugh. "Be mine... or I'll expose your secret" She stared at him wide eyed. He leans in and smirks "Let's see what's better - Your fantasy or me re-writing them" Park Jimin isn't just the most popular guy on campus... he's her bully, her tormentor, her worst nightmare, a cocky bastard... at least that's what she thought. And this time, she's the one being written into a story. One she might never escape. How far will he go? to get his revenge? --------------------------------------------------------- PJMXYEONA ✨📚Credits From the storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy, or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕Book Cover: Me, Myself and I (DO NOT COPY OR REUSE) This story contains mature themes, explicit language, bullying elements, and steamy scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

"I killed them. I did. I'm saying it by myself..." "No. I don't believe you." He says with a deep voice that was still somehow calm. "You don't know what you are saying-" "You don't believe how far I can go?" An emotional urgency in her voice was visible. "You can't see how much I love you..how much I can do for you?" Her words- soft and pitiful, just like a small, scared child's. "You can't believe I can kill someone for you?" "I believe Eunjae. Not the mad woman infront of me.." • Lee Eunjae had a heart-wrenching and tumultuous past, which she left behind and became one of the best business person of Korea. But her life becomes a mess again when she hires a handsome photographer named Jeon Jungkook and realises her addiction towards him. Her worst nightmares are gonna haunt her. The dark faces of her past comes back into her life. Will she be able to fight the battle between her obsession and her past...? "Some things are better to be forgotten because you might never know the whole truth..." • ➣Thriller AU ➣Romance ➣Angst/ darkfic ➣Murder © MissLiaa1206 | 2020 Started- March 31, 2020 Ended- September 29, 2020

"That dress-" he says, eyes raking down your body. "-is 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 fucking distracting." ~~~~~ romcom + action a jeon jungkook fanfiction for his hoes [highest ranking: #1 in jungkook] [highest ranking: #1 in red} [highest ranking: #1 in romcom} started: april 2020 finished: march 2024 © bubbletaeu 2020