He always smelled like cigarettes. He's trouble, dangerous, and intoxicating in a way that made you forget to be careful. She, on the other hand, was sweetness-like strawberries. Everything about her felt warm, gentle, and impossibly easy to fall into. They were a contradiction waiting to happen-sweet and bitter, soft and reckless. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris™

After five long years, he chose to return. After five long years, he came back. After five long years, the boy who has forgotten me, the boy who broke my heart is back. And the worst part is, he's changed. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris™

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind-like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

Jungkook knows better than to get involved with a woman like Siri. She's all sexy, confident and is definitely trouble, while he's a married man with everything to lose. Temptation never looked so good, though... or felt so impossible to resist. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - mechanicJJK x bartenderOC named Siri (they are endgame!) - cheating au, strangers to fwb to lovers ⚠️R18+⚠️ swearing, smut, Jungkook's a cheater, Siri's a homewrecker and she does not give a fvck about it. She's my baddest Siri out of them all (so far). **ALSO on AO3, Inkitt and Tumblr as backup** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: 24th Feb 2025 Completed: 5th July 2025 ❌ DO NOT COPY or take any part of my stories and claim it as your own somewhere else - that's PLAGIARISM & is ILLEGAL. If I find out someone has copied my work, I will take action to get them removed. ❌DO NOT use or translate ANY of my work please. Part of the cover photo/pictures in the chapters were found on google/pinterest and don't belong to me.

as if the unexpected twist of a one-night stand turning out to be your CEO boss wasn't surreal enough, the situation takes a more challenging turn when both of you discover that you're expecting his child. e2l's, ceo au! jk x reader wc; 200+k grumpy x grumpy pregnancy trope

Jeon Jungkook is a man the city whispers about. CEO. Billionaire, ruthless visionary who turned real estate into an empire. To everyone else, he's untouchable, controlled, disciplined, a man who never lets the world see past his immaculate suits and sharper words. But behind the glass walls of his penthouse, Jungkook is more complicated than the headlines. He's a man who once loved and failed, who walked away from women who could never break through his walls, who learned that power and control were safer than passion. Until you. You, his best friend's daughter. The one girl who was always off-limits. The one presence that stirs something dangerous in him every time your name is mentioned. For years, you were nothing more than a memory tucked away... until you return, no longer the child he promised to protect, but the woman who threatens to undo every boundary he's built. Friendship, loyalty, desire. All of those emotions collide in a forbidden game Jungkook swore he'd never play. But the more he tries to resist, the more he realizes: empires can fall, hearts can betray, and his might just belong to you.

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.

Her legs shivered over his shoulder he kept moving "M--mr.jeon t--the time is ahhh ahh o--over i need to leave ahh" she cried as he pulled out and slammed again going way deeper than before, her back arched at the response jungkook chuckled moving his hand over her back "i am sure few minutes won't hurt" he said and started doing his work again. Yn closed her eyes and turned her face to her left as silent tears rushed down her eyes. She wished she never accepted his offer. "His Money Danced But She Burned" _________________________________________ Jungkook, a formidable CEO with a reputation for being ruthless, has it all - wealth, status, and a wife, Aera, who is carrying his unborn child. But beneath his polished facade lies a darker side, a hunger for control and an insatiable desire that leads him down a treacherous path. Yn, a young woman burdened with the responsibility of caring for her troubled brother, Mark, finds herself caught in a web of financial struggle. Determined to secure a fast fortune to support her brother's operation, she turns to the world of exotic dancing, becoming a mesmerizing presence in the underground strip clubs of the city. When their paths cross, sparks ignite, and Jungkook is captivated by Yn's raw beauty and unyielding spirit. Recognizing an opportunity to fulfill his illicit desires, he makes a dangerous proposition - to become his Mistress, a role that both repels and entices Yn. _________________________________________ Warning - Smut Violence Just a quick notice i do not own any BTS member this is just a imagination and nothing to do with any BTS member

"Ahhh-AhhMmhhh m-mistress p-please s-suck slowly!" Jeon Jungkook moaned.

Jungkook × Reader "Such a sweet looking angel like you comes down into the darkness, where she thinks she can deceive a demon like me." 'After a patient urgently pleads you to go and help a friend of his, you naively agree to it. Little did you know, that you would get more than what you agreed to, when he leads you to a brothel, to help a dangerous prostitute named Jeon Jungkook.' Genre: Smut (M), angst, mafia!au, prostitution!au Note: This is a work of fiction. Some name of the characters belongs to Idol. This is not meant to offend them. All the incidents in this fiction are based on imagination of the author. Any resemblance to a person, living or dead, actual events, locals or organizations are purely coincidental. None of the images are mine. Credit is reserved for the rightful owners.