A lovely short slice of the life depicting a lazy weekend in, fluff, nasty stuff and the bond between Jungkook and his two girlfriends😋 ⚠️ For Mature Readers ONLY⚠️

Genetically modified to withstand any force and adapt to any environment, you were designed as a weapon by the government. But the human in you knew you could be more. Jungkook, the highest paid assassin on the eastern hemisphere and his 6 equally dangerous cohorts were hired by your creators to find you and bring you back. But Jungkook soon realizes you aren't an ordinary mark..and his life changes forever. Cover by : @beethearmy

❝Are you sleeping with your professor?❞ 「 Mature content, contains triggering scenes 」softyan!jjk cover credits : @taes_smirk ©milfaari

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)

"you have got to stop bringing that up." i muttered. "what? that we had sex?" he asked. "shhhhhh...." "oh, you don't want people knowing we fucked." "it's just.....ugh shut up." i looked away. he laughed at my reaction. "why? we are fuck buddies aren't we?" Kim Y/n was just a regular girl, who transferred schools. what happens when she attends party and sees her cheating ex bf and stumbles into bed with a man she just met! little did she know that this guy wants her help. will she give in?

Author: kpopfanfictrash Genre: Second Chance Romance / Modern Fantasy Pairing: Jungkook / Reader (she/her) Synopsis: Fear has never been a foreign concept to you. Your entire life has been shaped by the knowledge that you're different, and fear of the stigma which might follow discovery. Although fire, earth, air and water Elementals have been public for decades, the fear-mongering around your kind hasn't changed; something you have intimate knowledge of, having experienced it firsthand. Since then, you've done your best to hide your water powers. This is for your own safety, as your mom likes to say. Safety flies out the window though, when you fall in love. Jeon Jungkook isn't just any love, either, he's the love. The person who makes you feel as though your darkest corners deserve to be seen. Unable to control your magic around him, you find yourself faced with a horrible fact: you need to break up. A plan which proves difficult when Jungkook simply refuses to go. And maybe, just maybe, you find the constraints placed on yourself don't make sense anymore. Rating: 18+ Warnings: death of a parent (past), some emotional abuse NSFW Warnings: oral (woman and man), multiple orgasms (woman), fingering, hand job, face-riding, sex outdoors (in a secluded, private area), very slight ass-play, breast play Word Count: 32,487 Author's Note: If it hasn't already been gathered from the plot synopsis, Y/N breaks up with Jungkook at the start of this fic. If you really and truly cannot handle that, please do not read LOL

Jungkook just enjoyed flirting on stage for the fun of it, specially with this particular young woman who had been attending every concert for years and was always up front. What he didn't expect was that it could ever go beyond that. ~ Idol Jungkook x Reader Insert (no y/n) Inspired by my oneshot International Playboy under BTS Imagine. Awards: - First Place Jeon Jungkook Category My Idol Fanfic Awards 2020 - Second Place Jeon Jungkook Category Aurum Awards 2021 - Second Place Jeon Jungkook Category The BTS Awards 1.1 Most impressive rankings: #1 kookiexreader, #1 jeonggukxreader, #5 twenties, #6 btsarmy, #16 jeongguk, #20 bangtan, #40 jungkook, #52 btsjungkook, #57 jungkookxreader, #70 jeonjeongguk, #70 jeonjungkook, #72 btsboys, #126 kookie, #143 xreader, #161 btsfanfic Started: September 29th, 2020 Completed: March 21st, 2021

"you might not be my lover, but you still belong to me" "crazy, you don't even love me but you want to claim me as yours? have you lost your mind jeongguk?" "i probably have. you have driven me to my absolute insanity, kim taehyung" - in which, kim taehyung and jeon jeongguk have been friends since they were little kids- inseparable and unbreakable. but things change when taehyung starts catching feelings for his childhood best friend, who is very homophobic and will never return his feelings, or he thought so. a love that hurts so right. ::; lower case intended ::; top kook !¡ bottom tae ::; childhood friends to lovers, forbidden love, 🔞

"I don't share," he growled right into my ear, his heavy breath hitting the base of my throat. "I'm not yours." I hissed back. He stepped closer, a smirk appearing on his face like all he was feeling at this moment was amusement. My patience was thinning because he never tired of testing it all the time. "As long as you're carrying my name, you are, wife," he whispered, his gaze falling to my lips. Warning: This story contains mature language and scenes - discretion is advised

"I can't fucking breathe without you, Faye. You mean everything to me." Why does this sound better than I love you? It took me this long to realize that he was serious. Now that I look at him, I understand. The never-ending saga between us and the hardest pill to swallow. Something as rare as gold dust.