✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

"𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞" is a twisted tale of betrayal, revenge, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. When Yn's innocent world is shattered by a devastating lie, Jungkook's heartbreak turns into a cold, calculated plan for revenge. But what starts as punishment quickly spirals into something darker - a dangerous game where trust is fragile, and every truth uncovered only leads to more questions. As shadows from the past creep closer, Jungkook unravels a sinister secret involving his own family - a secret that threatens not only Yn's life but the fragile thread holding their world together. With every step deeper into the truth, the stakes get higher. Can Jungkook save Yn before the lies consume them both? Or will the darkness tear them apart forever? When love is tested by lies, loyalty is shattered by fear, and survival comes at the cost of the heart. Can Jungkook and Yn overcome the secrets that threaten to destroy them?

It was so beautiful but ended so soon..... My love Jeon Jungkook No farewell words were spoken not even time to say good bye Y/n : Jungkook ! ? Mr. Jeon : Its not jungkook, He is Jeon Gguck . A Humanoid Robot. Y/n : Stop jungkook, i know you are my- Jeon Gguck : I AM NOT JUNGKOOK. JEON JUNGKOOK SIGNING OUT JEON GGUUK SIGNING IN ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion is advised.

"To the ones who crave hands around their throat more than a hand to hold-who don't want saving, only a ruthless, wicked man to drag them to hell and make them love every second of it." The Ashen Conqueror hit #1 in multiple trending hashtags, including: 🏆 #Bts 🏆 #Jungkook 🏆 #Jeon Jungkook 🏆 #Enimies to Lovers 🏆 #jkff 🏆 #Morallygrey 🏆 #jk 🏆 #Historical Romance 🏆 #Forbidden love "Stab me again, princess,"Jeon Jungkook growled, blood dripping down his chest as he cornered her against the crumbling castle wall. "But next time, aim for the heart. Or I'll assume you're flirting." The Vrykólakas Dynasty was no kingdom-it was a graveyard dressed in gold. A land where wolves wore crowns and rivers ran red with the blood of traitors. Here, Princess Y/N learned the hard way that her betrothed, the vanished Prince Adrian, was not the true monster. No, that title belonged to Jeon Jungkook-the Ashen Conqueror. A warlord forged in hellfire, with a smirk sharper than his sword and a reputation for burning empires to ash. When Adrian disappeared, Jungkook seized the throne... and her. "You want to kill me?" he'd hissed on their wedding night, his calloused hand squeezing her throat as she clawed at his armor. "Good. It'll make fucking you sweeter." ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. WHAT TO EXPECT: 🔥 "I HATE YOU" TO "HATE ME HARDER" - Bruising kisses, dagger-to-throat confessions, and a bed that's seen more battles than the throne room. ⚔️ MORALLY GREY AF- He'll raze villages for her... then burn hers for fun. She'll kiss him like oxygen... then poison his wine STEAMY SNEAK PEAK: "You're a monster," Y/N spat, her back arching against the war table Jungkook laughed, low and

"𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞, 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲... 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟#𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞-𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐲!" ____________________________________ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐠𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. "𝐄𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞." "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧," 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞." ____________________________________ (𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-𝟐) 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞|| 𝐉𝐉𝐊 • • 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𝟏 𝐅𝐞𝐛 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 • • 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 🔞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝.

𝐘𝐧~"𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 .... 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐧, 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞, 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮..." 𝐉𝐤~"𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟#𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.... 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭!" _________________________________________ 𝐘𝐧~"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥!" 𝐉𝐤~"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 , 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭!" _________________________________________ ★- 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 ~ 𝟏𝟒 𝐅𝐞𝐛 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ~ 𝟒 𝐅𝐞𝐛 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

In the heart of a bustling city, Y/N is a fierce and bold woman, working as the personal assistant to the captivating yet infuriating CEO, Jeon Jungkook. Their relationship starts off rocky, marked by tension and a fiery exchange of words-Jungkook's cold demeanor and Y/N's fiery spirit create an undeniable tension. "What? You gonna stare at me all night?" Y/N quipped, raising an eyebrow, clearly sensing his gaze. "Don't flatter yourself," Jungkook shot back, his voice harsher than he intended. But deep down, they can't deny the undeniable chemistry crackling between them. As they navigate the professional landscape, the line between hate and love begins to blur. "I hate you," she muttered, though the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her words. Jungkook chuckled, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to her lips. "No, you don't," he whispered against her mouth. "You fucking love me." But just when they begin to explore the beauty of their budding romance, shadows from Y/N's past threaten to tear them apart. An unexpected arrival sends ripples through their relationship, determined to destroy their love and reclaim what he believes is his. "She's not yours, Jeon," Daniel seethed, his voice low and venomous. "You think you can just take what belongs to me, huh? I saw the way she looked at you... but that's going to change. She is mine Jeon, Fucking MINE" With love on the line, can they weather the storm and emerge stronger, or will their pasts ultimately tear them apart? I'd love for you to give this story a chance! It's packed with heartfelt moments, steamy encounters, and plenty of laughter💖 This story contains mature, explicit and smut scenes, foul language, and themes of obsession and abuse. Reader discretion is advised.

❝Rule number 1; never be number 2.❞ Do people always fall in love with what they c̶a̶n̶'̶t̶ shouldn't have? ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ. Both their souls are on fire, bound to each other with their eternal flames. And their demons? They'll always exist, the darkness inside them will remain for centuries to come. But that's okay, because this time their demons aren't alone. In fact they're in love, playing well, together. ❝I've lost myself in the abyss of someone else's soul, yet again.❞ I've let this foolish heart of mine take over again, even though it has betrayed me once before. ᴵⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ, ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ ᵗᵒᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵒⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵉᵃʳᶜʰ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ˡᵒˢᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐˢᵉˡᵛᵉˢ ⁱⁿ. ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ ˡᵒˢᵗ. ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ ⁱⁿ. ⁻ ᶜ. ᴶᵒʸᵇᵉˡˡ. ᶜ [𝔅𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝟙&𝟚] ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋꜱ: •#𝟙 ɪɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ.🥀 •#𝟙 ɪɴ ʙᴛꜱ. 🥀

"My love for you will always be as cold as my heart". Jeon Jungkook, a cold, rude and powerful CEO in South Korea. His name alone holds the authority. He hates the word 'marriage' and 'wife', but his family decides to set an arrange marriage for his future sake. They put the condition of marriage before handing their business to him. Kim Y/n, daughter of rich businessman as well as sister of Kim Namjoon, an another cold yet intelligent businessman. The rivals of her dad and brother start to attack her In order to reach them, that's when her family decide to set her in an arrange marriage with their best friend's son, Jeon Jungkook, to protect her. Do you think this marriage will work? ------------------------------------------------------- © JEONIICS Genre : fanfiction Started : 18/08/2021 Ended : 30/12/2021 ♕ #1 in Fanfiction (out of 1.44M stories) ♕ #1 in fanfic (out of 1.44M stories) ♕ #1 in Jungkook ( out of 217k stories) ♕ #1 in Jeonjungkook ( out of 70k stories) ------------------------------------------------------- • Don't copy, translate or re-post my work. • Explicit content & strong language. • Completely based on my imagination.