❝He's a vile man, Y/N. Manipulation runs in his veins. There's blood on his hands. He can kill kittens, for fuck's sake. Are you still ready to marry him?❞ Be careful. You're making a deal with the devil. ••• > jeon jungkook is not the normal mafia you read in fanfics. he doesn't melt or get soft. not for the faint of heart. > warning: blood, gore, manipulation, dark, mafia, smut, extreme violence, substance abuse, paraphilias, wild kinks, angst, female oc is equally insane and savage, etc.

18+ MATURE || Jungkook x Reader || "Get on your knees." That cute shyness, the playful shine in his eyes, the cheeky smile...it was gone. The sweet man I knew as Jungkook had vanished. His eyes were black, narrow, HUNGRY. His mouth was curled into a wicked smirk. He knew. He fucking knew. He knew that he could ask anything he wanted of me. And that I would fucking beg for him not to stop. "Y/N, I won't ask again. On. Your. Knees." *** Y/N can't believe her luck when her agency cinches the BTS deal. When moving to Seoul to work at the Korean branch of Sherman Talent, she assumed she might meet some young trainees, maybe some early debuts (that was, after all, the huge market that Sherman wanted to tap into), but she never imagined she and her team would actually win the contract for B-T-fucking-S. Saddled with overwhelming responsibility of securing English-speaking opportunities for one of seven of the world's most famous stars, Y/N works day and night to organise meetings, introductions, contacts, and schedules for whoever she is tasked with looking after. She watches as her team are paired off one by one, until there is only one idol left. And no amount of planning could have prepared her for Jeon Jungkook. *** #1 fanfiction #1 fanfic #1 bts #1 btsff #1 btssmut #1 btsmature #1 bangtanboys #1 btsmature #1 readerxjungkook

So I was always told to look on the bright side. The bright side is that I'm finally meeting the Number One and Two pro-heroes Deku and Dynamight. The downside is that I was publicly dragged out of my job for a string of robberies that I did not commit and am being detained for questioning. Story Cross-Posted on A03 under YN_RollCall *There is a happy ending I promise. Notable Rankings #1 Dynamight #1 Bakugouxreader #1 Trauma #1 RomanceFanfiction #1 myhero #1 emotionalrollercoaster #1 bakugokatsuki #3 Fanfic (out of 1.3 million stories) #3 Fanfiction (out of 1.3 million stories)

"𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩" Mr Jeon's word lingered on my skin and ignited me. The feeling that comes when you know the risks, when you know one move and everything would go downhill, yet you're ready to risk it all. Ready to surrender to those forbidden desires. Choi y/n, a warm hearted girl who shines brighter than the sun and could take you out of your darkness with one smile of hers. Never experienced those infamous butterflies for any guy but when one day, after rejecting almost every other guy of her college campus for annual dance she accidentally rejected her new biology professor. Tall, dark and handsome, these adjectives were nothing when it came to Jeon Jungkook's aesthetic. An ex-Harvard professor came back to his land with a cause that was good to be hidden behind his grumpy aura. He was a control freak but when his world collided with his one particular student, he found himself slipping out of his own control game. And then started the real game, sneaky gazes, little touches, forbidden desires. Will they be able to resist each other or give in to their forbidden desires? NO TRANSLATION ARE PERMITTED FOR THIS BOOK!

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.

Y/N, a student who disappeared from U.A. comes back in a reunion gathering for U.A. students. It is like any other reunion, when they saw a familiar red headband inside their time capsule. Little did they know that reunion, will change their lives forever. ✦ Note all the artworks and the characters in here except Y/N are not kinda mine and the credit all goes to the artist especially the poster so please support them if you can :) ✦

Jungkook is straight and dating one of the prettiest girls in the kpop industry but what happens when he ends up sleeping with someone else. A boy perhaps? #2 in fanfiction

Jimin and Jungkook are figure ice skaters. A young friendship turned rotten after one competition sent Jimin away to a foreign country. Can their friendship be saved or will they forever be rivals? **Note** This book starts off with Jungkook being shorter than Jimin still in his awkward teen years. Jimin is in his nerdy (but adorable) chub years. Taehyung just looks dorky and not sexy yet. Babies

When Gojo and you were studying at Jujutsu High, you couldn't help but fall deeply in love with your best friend. But years have passed, and you still remain Gojo's only weak point. To your misfortune. (Slow burn| Spoilers) (Read it in Spanish on Wattpad: @_Hiroka_ )

you stare at the crazed, hungry beast before you, eyes brimming with appetite for your human body. his demon persuasions were so cold yet soul-breaking, restraint slipped out of your fingers like sand. what hurt and turned you on even more was that the gorgeous incubus transformed itself into your step-brother with every new blink of your eyes. he was smirking, he knew you were like a thirsty maiden in the sahara. he fucking knew how you always wanted your step-brother to fuck you like one of his sluts. ruthless, hard and dirty. "jeongguk..." you choked, going ahead to touch it's waxy flesh. "baby sis, is this what you wanted? me to brutally fuck your slicky cunny?" the crude whisper wasn't the demon's voice anymore, it was jeongguk's. your body convulsed into submission instantly, too instantly. "please, gukkie. need you so bad." 》》》♡《《《 》 mature content. 》oneshot