"...Your deadly aftertaste- it lingers so, so sweetly in my mind." Emma's 3 adjectives - straight-laced, stubbornly organised and...bland. In fact, her ears have nearly fallen off from every stranger's remark on her record breaking and impressively bland, tasteless core of being. Jungkook's 3 adjectives - talented, impossibly irresistable, and a dashing, devilish smile. He's incredibly attractive, crazy creative, and probably drinks milk for dinner. And when they meet- instantly, Jungkook's mind tangles into a knot. Oh dear. She's the sweetest thing he's ever laid eyes on. [Author of Rivals, Cinderella's Contract & Body Talk] [Featured in news agencies such as SPH, TodayOnline, Mothership]

They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA ✨📚Credits 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) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)

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.

possessive papi manipulative master daddy jeon ╰┈➤ jeon jungkook ✧.* ╰┈➤ smut oneshots ✧.* ╰┈➤ kids don't interact✧.*

❝Stop judging me so hard, Mr. Jeon. People have 𝘴𝘦𝘹. Get over it!❞ "I'm not judging you; I'm judging him," his dark voice went traveling down your sweet panties. "He came in two minutes." "So?" Hot embarrassment. That's what is on your face. "I can fuck way better than that." He casually cleaned his firearm before putting it back in the holster. His formal shirt stretched over his muscular pecs, the on-guard position, and his always attentive eyes. Your bodyguard's sex appeal ran miles, and you had never not noticed. He made you feel hot. One wrong move from anyone towards you, and he looked like he would break and skewer limbs. You felt so...𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙. So cared for. So his. "No one cares about how you fuck," you shoot back. He drops his eyes, a swishing glance at your body. Emotions hardly betrayed his face. He assessed me like he could see my body and feel me. Break down the actions of my young body and read them like an open book. "Your nipples tell a different story, babydoll."

when sexting buddies fake their identities, their everyday proximity unfolds the truth about each other's identities "erina, i know it's you. right in the moment i sent the text, your phone buzzed." "someone else sent me a text. not you, jungkook." "oh my god, i know it's you yejin." yejin, yejin the girl who had been sending nudes to leo. leo, the boy jungkook had said to be. yejin, yejin the girl who is me.

in which the most popular boy in school finds my smut journal where i write down all my impure fantasies when he asked me why i wrote smut, one thing lead to another and now we're acting out each smut i have written with my imagination.

"This is a one-time thing, little kitten." A Park Jimin story Contains a lot of mature content and strong language.