They warned you about men like him. The kind that didn't knock, they kicked the door down. The kind whose name was whispered in alleyways and feared even behind closed doors. A man whose presence silenced rooms and whose gaze could leave bruises. Jeon Jungkook wasn't just powerful, he was power and he didn't chase, he commanded. He didn't ask, he took. And the city? It belonged to him long before you ever crossed his path. You had no business being in his world. But fate never cared for logic, it cared for impact, and the night you looked him in the eye and said "No", you set a monster on fire. He tried the easy way with money, with charm and presence. But you, with your defiant stare and soft, stubborn lips, weren't like the women who moaned his name behind closed doors and forgot it by morning, you resisted him. And that? That was your first mistake. He didn't fall in love, yet, of course. He fell into obsession, and obsession is never gentle. So he gave you a choice: marry him... or your family disappears from the face of the earth. You thought he was bluffing, until the locks clicked and your world shrank into the walls of his mansion, silk sheets and steel doors, until his name replaced yours in every corner of your life. But here's the thing about Jungkook. He never lied to you, he told you he wouldn't hurt you, and he didn't. He just owned you entirely. Heart, soul, body-claimed, caged, worshipped. You were the fire he could never hold without getting burned, but he held you anyway. Because monsters don't let go of what they love, they protect it and cage it. And when the world tries to take it away... They burn it all down.

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.

You've heard of green flags. You've been warned about red ones. But him? He's a black flag baby-the last color your lungs will ever know when he drags you under. He's the one who'll hold you beneath the tide just to watch you claw at him, desperate and delirious, and then kiss the salt from your lips like he's the one saving you. You don't surrender to a man like him. You capsize for him. You go down with the ship, salt on your lips and his hand around your throat, knowing full well he'll drag you under and call it love. This isn't some sunlit, wind-in-the-hair pirate romance where hearts are stolen with roguish smiles and freedom tastes like rum on your tongue. No. This is something worse. This is tide-rot devotion. This is the kind of love that feels like a curse written in blood and seawater, the kind that gnaws at your bones long after you've drowned. You want his flag? Then be ready to wear his brand. Be ready to have his name scraped into your skin by the salt wind itself, to taste gunpowder on his tongue and call it a kiss. A Scientist✗Commodore romance.

"He was a prisoner in chains. I was a bride in disguise. And together, we were the empire's newest gamble." When Y/N steps into the Jeon mansion seeking help, she doesn't realize she's walking straight into the heart of danger - a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and silent wars disguised as alliances. The Jeons promise protection, but nothing in their world is ever free. One command, one deal, and she's forced into a marriage that ties her fate to Jeon Jungkook - the most dangerous name whispered in the underworld. A man bound by handcuffs, yet powerful enough to break her in every way that matters. Between impossible choices, shifting loyalties, and Jungkook's unreadable eyes - Y/N learns that love isn't the opposite of power. Sometimes, it's the deadliest form of it. Because in the Ganglife, affection can be a weapon...and every promise demands a sacrifice. ⚠︎Mafia | Dark Romance | Power Struggle | Betrayal | BTS x Reader | Action & Desire

'𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖-𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛.' 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff, humor, drama, smut, fb. • jjk x female!reader • enemies to lovers • fuck buddies • d͟i͟s͟c͟l͟a͟i͟m͟e͟r͟: please be reminded that members are purely used with visual purposes. this is a work of fiction merely written for entertainment purposes. be advised there's strong language, trauma issues, toxicity, violence, alcohol, kinks and 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙭. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: fuck buddies (because i wouldn't even call them 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 with benefits), psychological depth, smut, trauma, past toxic relationships, emotional avoidance, baggage 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 #1 fwb #1 jungkookxyou #16 sexualtension #4 collegeau #30 jeongguk #27 jkff

. "Strip" Her breath snapped. "What?" she whispered, stepping back until her spine hit the wall. "Take it off," he repeated, tone unchanging. A command, not a request. "I gave you the chance to dress willingly. You refused." . Crawl to me he said with his dark voice . In order to exact revenge, he imprisons her. . He didn't kill her that night. He could have easily. Instead, he took her. Not as a prisoner. Not as a lover. Something in between. Something much worse. "I don't need your forgiveness," he told her once, voice quiet but sharp as glass. "I just need your obedience."

ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ sᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ :- "𝗜 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 𝗔𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗟 𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨!" He dominately husked near her ear, she just nodded like a obedient girl, looking at him through her shaking orbs. "ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʀɪɢʜᴛ, ɪᴛ's ᴀ sɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑." She just fluttered her long lashes. "ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ?" 𝑆𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒! 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱, sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ ɪɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴅᴀʀᴋ sᴇʀᴇɴᴇ ɢᴀᴢᴇ. "ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ, ɪᴛ's ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ɢᴏᴏᴅ." As soon as those words slipped out from his lips, her eyes began to shed pearly 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒. ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴇʀᴇ, ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ғᴇᴀʀ ᴏғ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀʟʟ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ᴅʀᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴛᴇᴀʀs. "ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ--" She sniffed, gulping down in fear, fear of his upcoming words. "𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗠𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘, 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚!" •----------- 💜 ------------• "𝖧𝖨𝖲 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖣𝖤 𝖢𝖫𝖴𝖳𝖢𝖧𝖤𝖲!" _ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴀsʏ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ_ || First few chapters need to be edited || [ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs 🔴 ] ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ☑ ᴠɪᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ☑ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ☑ 18+ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ☑ 💌•---------------------•🪽

[s l o w updates] "can i kiss you in your special place?" p*rnstar!jungkook x you. (18+) mdni! childhood s. assault, trauma, sexual themes, soft corruption, alcohol.

[ONGOING] ·ㅤ· ⏤ DARK ROMANCE ❛ ❛I had you and claimed every little part of you, buttercup. Even if we're miles apart right now, this doesn't change the fact that you're still mine. And I'll burn down the whole world if that's what it'll take to make you rule my world again. To be the Lilith to this Lucifer. .❜ ❜ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ❪After a devastating separation of Jeon Jeongguk, the Don of the country, and Y/N, who was only supposed to be his sex slave, the story is moving towards the desperation of wants and needs. A story where the past will unveil its secrets, love will cross the limit of obsession and villains will knock the door of the new forming relationships. Get ready for a bumpy ride where romance will be darker, needs will be nastier, and wants will leave you nothing but with lingering taste of love.❫ Read trigger warnings before proceeding.

"So good with guns but not so good with women, eh? Or are you just being shy? Come on Jeon, put your hands on me. See why I forgot my panties tonight." [Jungkook x mc] Started: 11/13/2023 Finished: 04/22/2024