He I saw how childish she was, and he realized she unknowingly married his son without understanding the seriousness of marriage. I observed her innocence. He was in love with her at first sight, but he couldn't tell her because she was his son's wife. His cold heart unknowingly falls for her. Initially, he ignored her, thinking it was a sin, but after she became a widow, he could no longer hide his love for her; he accepted that she belonged to him. He becomes a major sinner for her; his love is dark and sinful, yet he loves her truly with all his heart. His heart may be dark, but it beats only for her, his Y/N. He married her and made her his, making her feel safe. She became his addiction, his dark desire... He is cold to everyone else, but only soft for her. He killed many people just to protect her from cruel individuals... He is a psycho for her. His dark personality isn't new; his childhood was filled with darkness. Loving her may be a sin, but he can't help it because he is a sinner. A Yandere Jungkook love story... --- Jungkook: If loving her is a sin, then it's okay for me because I am a sinner *smirk* ------------ This is a mature book 🔞 This story belongs to me, so please don't copy it. Nothing here is real...

"Hate me, hurt me, betray me. The more pain you make me feel, the more tempting you become." Taehyung Dark Royal a.u. MATURE & explicit sexual content 18+ Cover by me: @CallMeByYourName97

𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚢. 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚢. For eleven years, she lived in a house where screams were silenced and love was a lie. Her owner never touched her... but he made her watch. Now she's eighteen - and he's ready to make her his. But before the monster can claim her, another man steps in. Cold. Powerful. And burning for revenge. He didn't buy her to save her. He bought her to destroy the man who broke her. She's quiet. He's broken. And neither of them are prepared for what obsession looks like when it starts to feel like love. •❅───✧❅✦❅✧───❅•

⚠️ She was promised to a man she loathes. He was given a woman who refuses to obey. Forced into a marriage of convenience with the cold-blooded Jeon Jungkook, Y/N expects a prison. What she gets is a psychological war where the weapons are lust and dominance. He is the predator; she is the prey that bites back. Hatred has never felt this good. ❌️DO NOT COPY MY WORK

​"You know very well what I am doing." He whispered huskily, leaning down until his lips were right next to your ear. He tightened his grip on your waist, making a breathless hiss escape your lips. "You are misbehaving with me, Mr Kim." You gritted your teeth when you found him holding the strap of your dress from your shoulder by his teeth. "I haven't even started misbehaving with you, Mrs Kim." He retorted, slowly sliding the strap down from your shoulder to your right arm using only his teeth, his hot breath brushing against your bare skin. "You can't do this." ​You snapped, your shoulder twitching up to pull the strap back, earning a playful chuckle that rumbled against your spine. "Why can't I? You are my wife after all." ​He pressed a peck onto your shoulder, sending a sudden tingle right through your body at his touch. ​"My legally wedded wife, Mrs Y/n Kim Taehyung.." ​He continued, his voice dropping into a dark, sensual tone right next to your ear. ​"Not just this... I can do many other things too." ​He bit your earlobe just a little, a helpless moan slipped out of your mouth before you could stop it and that tiny sound destroyed your pride. "You forced me to marry you. I don't accept you as my husband," you spat angrily, chewing through every single word. ​"Alright, let's get you to accept it now." With this, he grabbed your waist and spun you around to face him and captured your lips with his claiming you as his. He broke the kiss and looked at your eyes. "You are mine. You are this Kim Taehyung's Angel..." His hand slid up from your waist and tightened painfully at the back of your neck. He pulled your face closer, his eyes pitch black and completely cold, refusing to let you look away. "​HIS INCITING DESIRE.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read it to know...♡ . . . . Warning: This book contains mature contents🔞, so read at your own risk.

(𝙰 𝙿𝚂𝚈𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚁 𝙼𝙰𝙵𝙸𝙰 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴) ═══ 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 21+ ═══ "One more question, Angel. What are the chances of your wedding getting cancelled if I bent you over this table right now and fvck you until you couldn't remember his name?" The words were so obscene, so shocking, that for a moment, her brain simply couldn't process them. ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── He leaned in closer, his lips almost brushing her ear, his voice dropping to a whisper that was somehow more terrifying than if he'd been shouting. "Imagine how he'll react when I take fvck you senselessly. When I bend you over and make you scream my name instead of his. When I ruin you so thoroughly that you forget what it felt like to be touched by anyone else. When I make you mine in every way possible until you can't remember ever belonging to him." ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── "J-Jungkook," she moaned. "Shh. Little Angel, don't. Not just yet. Not until I claim you all mine. But before that, let me give you a little punishment for disobeying me," he said, and she was about to protest. ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── It is a captivating story of unexpected dark romance and the powerful bonds that can grow from the most unlikely beginnings. BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── #1🏅 Jeon #1 🏅Jungkook #1 🏅fanficromance #3 🏅red ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── Started on 13th Feb, 2026 Finished on ?? ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS!! I WILL FIND OUT AND YOU WILL BE REPOR

ME AND NO ONE - A Contract of Control Jeon Jungkook is not a man you cross paths with. He is a storm in human form- one that leaves nothing standing once it chooses a target. As the ruthless CEO of Jeon Enterprises, he exists above law, morality, and mercy. Untouchable. Feared. Worshipped in whispers. His hands are scarred like battlegrounds, his skin etched with ink and violence...most notably a serpent coiled around a sword, a crown marking the nape of his neck. Every mark is a warning. Every scar tells a story no one survives long enough to repeat. They say he's insane. They say he's bipolar. They say even madness trembles in his shadow. Because Jungkook doesn't kill his enemies quickly. He lets them beg. Y/N enters his world the wrong way... with confidence she doesn't know is dangerous, with a sharp tongue that should have gotten her fired, with eyes that meet his when they should have looked away. An interview. A job. A fatal mistake. She is ordinary. Sassy. Unimportant. And that is exactly why he notices her. What begins as employment turns into surveillance. What feels like protection becomes possession. What resembles safety rots into obsession. Jungkook does not fall in love. He claims. A contract binds them...written not in ink, but in control, fear, and dependency. He becomes her captor and her shield, the monster she fears and the only man who can keep her alive. The world outside grows hostile, not because it wants her... but because he will destroy anyone who tries to take her away. She should run. She should hate him. But when danger comes, he stands in front of her-bloodied, smiling, unhinged. "If the world comes for you," he whispers, "I'll burn it first." There is no escape. There is no mercy. And once Jungkook decides you belong to him- there is no before. there is no after. There is only him. By hook or by crook... she becomes his. Forever.

"That dress-" he says, eyes raking down your body. "-is 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 fucking distracting." ~~~~~ romcom + action a jeon jungkook fanfiction for his hoes [highest ranking: #1 in jungkook] [highest ranking: #1 in red} [highest ranking: #1 in romcom} started: april 2020 finished: march 2024 © bubbletaeu 2020

"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)