Despite being the neglected daughter of a mafia family, Yn becomes the one woman the feared Mafia King, Jungkook, can't stay away from. One drunken night leaves her pregnant, awakening Jungkook's possessive obsession as he growls, "You carry my child-you're mine now." Against jealous rivals, twisted family, and deadly enemies, Jungkook protects Yn with brutal devotion, willing to burn the whole world if it means keeping her and their baby safe.

Jeon Jungkook has it all-wealth, looks, and a reputation as the untouchable heartthrob of Haneul University. Every girl dreams of him, every guy wants to be him, and rules? They've never existed in his world. Until she walks into his life. Professor Min Yn. Strict. Disciplined. Untouchable. The one woman who doesn't bend beneath his charm-and the first who makes him want to. Jungkook is used to winning, but Yn is a puzzle wrapped in iron walls... and a secret that could destroy them both. Because Yn isn't just his professor. She's a wife. A wife whose beloved husband, Min Yoongi, has been lying in a coma for two and a half years after a tragic accident. To the world, she's cold and unshakable. But behind closed doors, she's a grieving woman clinging to vows that still bind her heart. As Jungkook pushes past her defenses, desire clashes with devotion, and Yn finds herself torn between the love she lost and the temptation that refuses to be ignored. When loyalty and longing collide, can a heart remain faithful... or will it betray everything it once swore to protect? --- ❣️He was the temptation she couldn't allow. She was the salvation he never expected.❣️ __________________________

The story in which a famous and successful businessman marry a girl that he doesn't love. But times had passed.. he grow feelings towards his unwanted wife. Would he end up loving her? Or would he dump her? ~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING ⚠️ This is not suitable for age 17 below.

Jeon Jungkook, a successful CEO, is married to Jeon Jennie, a former businesswoman who gave up her career for him. Their marriage looks perfect but lacks warmth. Everything changes when Jungkook works with Chen Y/n, a confident heiress and model who challenges him like no one else. As feelings grow between Jungkook and Y/n, Jennie senses the shift and prepares to fight for her marriage. Torn between loyalty and desire, Jungkook must choose between the life he built and the woman who makes him feel alive.

Dextrocardia. Originally a medical term, but also a way to describe someone who's got their heart in the right place. ∼ "She's been moved to another operation to help out. This pairing is necessary because you'll be undercover as spouses. I know you two can be professional about this." "What?!" It's Jeongguk's upset voice that sounds, and for once, you share his displeased opinion. Spouses.

#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.

[COMPLETED] Jeon Jungkook runs Seoul's most powerful company with silence sharp enough to cut steel. He doesn't smile. He doesn't tolerate mistakes. And he definitely doesn't notice assistants like you. Until you misspell a client's name. Now you're on his radar-whether you want to be or not. You're broke, proud, and trying to hold yourself together under pressure. He's rich, unreadable, and used to people folding under his stare. You weren't supposed to talk back. You weren't supposed to get assigned directly under him. And you definitely weren't supposed to be the one person he can't seem to ignore.

OFFICIALLY COMPLETED Lee Y/n is a 25 years old single mother, her husband pass away 2 years ago his husband got into a car accident, she has a daughter named Lee Eunbi. Who have some issues in meeting new people around her because of what happened to her father. Jeon Jungkook a single father who's having a hard time taking care of his son named Jeon Jungyeon. Who is a very hyper one and also a very friendly child. What will happen if one day they both meet each other? Will their past affect what's a head of them? What If a person from the past comes back?

When Mafia King Jeon Jungkook's ruthless world collides with the fragile heart of his wife, Yn, their marriage turns into a battlefield of misunderstandings, betrayal, and revenge. Yn's heart shatters when scandalous photos of Jungkook with another woman shake her world. Pregnant and broken, she runs away-determined never to look back. But fate has other plans. Three months later, Jungkook finds her again... carrying his child. Guilt, anger, and love collide as he fights to win her back, not just as his wife, but as the mother of his child. Amid blood, betrayal, and mafia wars, their love is tested in the most dangerous ways. Will Jungkook prove his innocence and protect Yn, or will the shadows of revenge destroy their last chance at happiness? Jungkook (Mafia King): "I am Jeon Jungkook. People fear my name in the mafia world... but the only person who can destroy me is you, princess." Yn : "I can forgive the world, Jungkook... but not the thought of you with someone else." Sia: "Even kings fall, Jungkook. And I'll be the reason your queen leaves you." Mia: "Unnie, even the strongest hearts break... but sometimes love is stronger than fate."

He was her stalker. But not the kind that lurked in the shadows with sinister intent. No, he was simply a man in love-too afraid to step forward, too hesitant to risk rejection. A silent observer, hopelessly drawn to the woman who had unknowingly become his entire world. To everyone else, he was intimidating. A towering figure wrapped in ink and muscle, exuding an unapproachable presence that made people steer clear. They never looked deeper. Never saw the quiet soul beneath the hardened exterior. Judgments were made the moment he entered a room, long before he even had the chance to speak. But she was different. She saw him. And more importantly-she liked being seen by him. If he thought he was going unnoticed, he was sorely mistaken. He wasn't a very good stalker-not by a long shot. She recognised his face, the way he lingered just far enough away to watch but never close enough to act. His clumsy attempts at remaining unseen were anything but stealthy, and truth be told, she found them utterly endearing. He wasn't frightening. He wasn't menacing. He was just a man, staring at her from the edges of his own fear, caught between longing and hesitation. But she wasn't going to make it easy for him. She wanted him to make the first move. She wanted him to prove to himself that he was brave enough to stand before her, to reach for what he so clearly desired. So, with a knowing glint in her eyes, she played along-her actions deliberate, her teasing methodical. She became a puzzle for him to solve, a challenge he couldn't ignore. And with each passing day, she felt the tension coil tighter between them, the invisible string drawing them closer. And really, if he ever wanted to harm her-which was laughable-he wouldn't stand a chance. The only thing he was a danger to was his own fear of losing her before he ever had the chance to claim her.