jeon jungkook: who are you? yn:m..aid ma..ster jungkook: you are mine all mine my beautiful lady . he said touching her face while smirking. yn: n...o le..ave I woul..dn't acc..ept y..ou a..mm lea..ving thi.s pl..ace. 🔞 # forcelove #mafia #obsession

#1 obsessedhusband #1 military romance #1 cruel "strip!", Jungkook Jeon boomed, his voice thunderous, his command absolute, "you're my wife, I love you enough to not care if you hate me" Her face flamed red, a single word from her; and now he was treating her like this? A tear slid down her cheek before she could stop it. Jungkook's eyes followed it, his own jaw twitching, "I said, strip!", he roared again, louder this time, angerier. She lowered her eyes, her trembling fingers rising to obey. Piece by piece, her clothes fell to the floor. And then he was there, pushing her onto the bed with a force that made the mattress dip, caging her in with his shadow. His thick, angry, already hard length pressed against her, and without warning, "I love you", he said, slamming into her hard, "I fucking love you", he repeated, grinding harder. Harsher. She gasped, her breath ripped from her lungs, her very core shaking with the force of him. Each thrust, each climax wringing her dry like a cloth, yet he never stopped. And, no, Jungkook Jeon would not stop. He will love her, until his blood ran dry, until he gave his last, until she couldn't take him. If she would not yield, he would not relent. Because that's who he was, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝. And that's who she was, 𝐀𝐢𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ 𝗕𝗘𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗘, 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗔 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞 𝗢𝗙 𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗬 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞, 𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝟮𝟭+ 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘.

Y/N was running through the forest, her breath ragged, her heart pounding hard against her ribs. The sound of heavy footsteps followed close behind-each one making her blood run cold. She ducked behind a thick tree, pressing her trembling body against the rough bark. Picking up a small stone from the ground, she threw it in the opposite direction, the faint clatter echoing through the trees.It was her last chance-her only way out of this nightmare. Gathering what little strength remained, she sprinted in the opposite direction, branches scraping her arms as she ran. Ahead, she saw a tall iron gate glinting faintly in the moonlight. Hope flickered in her chest. She reached for it, began to climb--but before she could pull herself up, a strong hand yanked her back by her long, curly hair. She fell hard onto the cold ground, a sharp cry escaping her lips. The man towering above her was none other than her captor.He grabbed her tightly, his breath hot against her ear as his deep, husky voice cut through the darkness. "After this," he whispered, "you won't be able to walk ever again."Tears welled in Y/N's eyes, streaming silently down her face. Her body trembled-not just from fear, but from the aching truth that she was still caught in his shadow.Would she ever escape the man who haunted her every step-her kidnapper, stalker, and husband all in one? She was only nineteen, yet life had already stolen the innocence she never truly lived. The kidnapper #1 abduction - Apr 15/2026

COMPLETED ON SCROLLSTACK In the wake of her return to her home country, Sara Rajawat wanted only two things: to help her brother achieve his revenge, and get started on her own. In the span of twenty years, she had very meticulously planned out the five cold blooded murders of the five monsters who had stolen the light of the day from her sister's eyes. It's time, for once, she sleeps peacefully now. But then enters Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, her ex husband, with a set of his own questions, still wearing their wedding ring. In the six months they were married, he had never glanced at her, let alone speak to her. Except for when they fought, with weightless things and hateful words hurled at each other so loud even the palace walls had shuddered. Their marriage was a disaster, and the only sane decision was to walk out of it. So what makes him think she owes him any explanation? But if she knows one thing about her ex-husband apart from being an uptight and the most unempathetic person to ever walk on the face of the earth, then that he's stubbornly in hate with her. She knows nothing about where his hatred stems from, neither does she care. She never did. He is an insignificant fragment of her past, and she wants him to stay as such. But maybe that's exactly what's keeping him hooked to her. Because Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, for anyone, is unforgettable.

Rabya was unwillingly tied up in a knot of marriage with the only son of a big Zamindar; Adhrit Singh Chauhan. She once had a happy life, trying to achieve her dreams in the metropolitan city by striving to become independent so that she can financially support her family. But then, her one mistake and she was forced to marry Adhrit who's a decade older than her and lives in that regressive part of a small town in Uttar Pradesh where girls are not even allowed to step out of their house. Will Adhrit ever be able to be loved by his wife? Or will she always remain his unwilling bride?

Isabelle Hart never fit in, being bullied daily at school and working nonstop to pay off your mothers drug debt wasn't the best thing a 17 year old wanted to do in their last year of high school. What happens when Isabelle is assigned to work as a maid in a billionaire families home, who just so happens to be in the Italian mafia? With the attention of two handsome brothers on her Isabelle's life is turned upside down. * BOOK TWO OF THE MAFIAS PRINCESS* • THIS CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE! 💗

Warning: Mature Audiences Only! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation COMPLETED #1 in Romance on 1/20/21 #1 in Mafia on 2/12/23 #1 in Fiction on 2/21/21 *** DESCRIPTION: The only thing that was mine, the only thing that was truly beautiful in this world, and he will never find me... "How much?" I frowned at the shadowed man, in an expensive looking car. "Excuse me? I don't understand..." realization dawned on me, as I looked at my skimpy club attire. I raised my hands, "I-I'm not a prostitute." I felt his dark eyes analyzing me and suddenly I was aware of the situation. I began backing up, as panic washed through me. "Get in the car." His growl came, and with that, I turned on my heels and ran. *** Calla Levkin didn't want to go out clubbing for her 18th birthday. She didn't want her friends to dress her in slutty attire. She didn't want to be mistaken as a prostitute. She didn't want to be kidnapped and sold into the Mafia. And most of all, she didn't want to catch the attention of Sinister Velkov, the first in command of the Russian Mafia. But life can't give you everything that you want...sometimes life gives you just the opposite. *** Completed on 4/7/18 This is book one in the "I Am Not A Prostitute" series! Book two is "Come Back To Me" REVIEWS: "I have been reading Wattpad books for 5 years, and never have i found a book with so much humor and passion. I have instantly fell in love with the characters. This book is filled to the brim with emotion, action, and SMUT!! I will definitely be purchasing my own copy when it's released on amazon!" -@trinityxo30 "A raw and beautiful piece of art that will keep you on the edge of your seat" -@o0krysralized0o "A brilliantly captivating story. Written by an author that takes her time to respond and care for her readers." -@eirinnobrien "My favorite book on Wattpad, beautifully written, makes me cry, laugh, and scream all at the same time fav book ." -@satanchick

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: Petalnprose (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)

"𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤!" I cried out, desperation clawing at my throat. "𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭! 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮!" He smiled, his expression chillingly calm. "𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭!" _________________________________ Jia entered the most haunted palace in the country for a dare, eager to prove her bravery. Little did she know, it would become the worst decision of her life, plunging her into a nightmare where reality twisted and terror awaited around every corner. _________________________________ • 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 • Reincarnation (The original plan was to make it 𝗣𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿, but it turned out to be a 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆)

Growing up with abusive parents isn't what I thought life would lead me too. Bruises and past scars stayed as suicidal thoughts never leave my head, even if I wanted them to. I never had friends, I was always a depressed girl that had no one by their side. The lack of sleep everyday, the bags under my eyes, it makes me look like a monster. Everyday I pray for a new tomorrow, but I guess life just hates me.. I can find someone right?.. Suddenly I've been kidnapped by a killer? No, this is not right. I'm going to get killed just like what the news has been saying.. Cover done by my Best friend @QuirkyAl_18 ⚠️Some harsh language. This fanfic is fictional. Enjoy! :) Disclaimer: this is my first ever FF book so please note that I'm not the best at these but I'm still improving! Don't expect good writing haha Started: 12/23/2019 Ended: 5/26/2020 Status: Complete Unedited & cringey | @minyoongster