"You are gonna divorce me, right? I heard you on the call the other day..." Lee Aera revealed the truth she had been knowing, to her husband, Jeon Jungkook. There were lots of things he was trying to cover it up but how much does his wife know? Caught in the dangerous path of loss and testament, Jungkook struggles to find out the righteous path. "He is there but also not at the same time...". -Lee Aera "Work, is my priority... Always" -Jeon Jungkook "In the middle of road, I found my way back to him...". - Park Hana

She was supposed to marry the man she loved. But on her wedding day, he disappeared without a trace, leaving behind nothing but a letter and a shattered heart. To save their families from humiliation, YN is forced to marry his younger brother, Jeon Jungkook-a man who never wanted her and makes sure she knows it every single day. He blames her for stealing his freedom. She blames herself for ruining his life. Bound by a marriage neither of them chose, they live under the same roof as strangers, carrying wounds that refuse to heal. But as hatred slowly gives way to understanding and coldness gives way to warmth, they begin to wonder... Can love bloom from heartbreak? Or will the ghosts of the past destroy them before they get a second chance? And while they struggle to mend their broken hearts, someone watches from the shadows-someone who believes YN belongs to him. "He vowed never to love her. She promised herself never to love again. Destiny had other plans." In a game where destiny keeps changing the rules, will love finally win?

'Ahh-fvck.. Kook!' 'Keep quiet baby, your sister will hear us.' She mxaned loud when he covered her mouth thrxst!ng deeper inside her w0mb. 'Don't cvm inside me, what if I get pregnant?' 'I would love to be your child's father.' He said kissing her with all his love. 'But we can't do that, no one will accept us, what about unnie?' 'I don't care what others think, there's only one truth that I love you.' 'No.. you can't love me.. you're my brother in law..' 'My sister's husband..' . . . . . Title: My Sister's Husband Genre: smut, angst, mature content, drama Episodes: 28 Starts: 10th Nov, 2024 End: 20th July, 2025 100k - July 2025

Jungkook- Get the fuck out of my house. Get the fuck out of my life. I don't want you here anymore. I can't... I won't... I can't handle you anymore! Y/N (tears in eyes)- But Jungkook... you love me. Please tell me this is not real. Please. Jungkook- Real? You want real? Fine. This is real. I'm done pretending. I can't... I can't deal with this anymore. I can't deal with you, with us. I don't want this anymore. Y/N (sobbing, voice trembling)- But... but... Jungkook... all the moments... all the times we were... together... the moments we shared... the... the nights we spent... the kisses... the touches... the good times... the memories... the love what about them? Jungkook (bitterly, voice harsh)- They were mistakes, Y/N. All of it. Every single thing. The physical... the closeness... the nights we spent... the moments you think were special... they were a huge mistake. I used you. I shouldn't have... but I did. And now... now it's over. You have no right to cling to me anymore. Y/N (crying harder, voice breaking completely)- Jungkook... please... don't... don't do this... please... Jungkook- I can't... I can't handle this anymore. I can't handle your clumsiness... your presence... your love... everything. I can't anymore pretend that I love you. I can't. I won't. I... I don't love you Y/N. Break up. We're done. ___________________________ This story contains mature (smut ⚠️🔞) scenes. #1- officeromance (out of 11.2K stories) #1- jeon (out of 10.3K stories)

(21+ ONLY) She's small. She's fragile. She's breakable, I am not. I'm a monster. A sinner, who's far away from her imaginable prince charming. A psychopath with darker thoughts than a demon itself. A sadist, who gets turn on by other's pain and exploitation, especially her's. Should I let her see my demons that no one had ever seen? The demons that are full of tendencies to claim her raw, break her and most importantly, to show her what pain feels like in the most forbidden way? Copyright © 2023 by JEONPriyaa

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and the hope I had inside me died; it 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. "Have anyone made you feel like this?" The tears I had been holding back finally spilled over, cascading freely down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away. There was no point anymore. I had spent too long trying to be strong, trying to convince myself that I could let him go, that I could bury everything I felt and walk away. "Do me Jungkook, p-please." But love is cruel like that. And I would leave with it, with all the love I still carried for him tucked quietly inside my heart. I would carry it for the rest of my life. "With all the pleasure, Daisy." 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. Or maybe I had simply read everything wrong. Maybe Yoongi was wrong, and he wasn't here because he never felt the same way I did. Maybe I was foolish to think I could be the exception. I should have known better. I should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who had always made it clear that he didn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞... 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. - Kim Taehyung 𝐈𝐟 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭... 𝐌𝐫. 𝐊𝐢𝐦 - Min Yn First day at work. First argument with the CEO. A rivalry no one in the office could ignore. Enemies. Stolen glances. Jealousy. Late night arguments. Feelings they refused to admit. Because sometimes hatred is just the beginning... of a love you never expected ──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────────

"Stay away from what isn't yours," they said. _________________ It took me by surprise when I realized that I was developing unexpected feelings for my best friend's boyfriend. It's been difficult because he doesn't seem to feel positively towards me. At first, my best friend was supportive and understanding, but her later actions exposed a side of her personality that I hadn't seen before. ________ Jeon Jungkook x Y/n

⚠️ Content Warning: This story features a significant age gap (16 years) between the two main characters. If age-gap romances aren't your cup of tea, I kindly suggest checking out one of my other stories instead. 💛 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was never supposed to fall for her. She was off-limits-too young, too close, too forbidden. But fate doesn't care about rules, and neither does desire. One summer, one mistake, and everything changes. An age-gap love story where the line between wrong and right blurs the moment their eyes meet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: This fanfiction is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Images from Pinterest, all rights belong to their respective owners. Warning: This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes and strong language. It is intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, translated, or distributed without my explicit permission. If you enjoy my story, don't hesitate to leave a star and share your thoughts in the comments-I truly appreciate your support!