"I"- Thrust - "Love" - Thrust - "You" - Thrust - "So" - Thrust - "Much" - Thrust - "My " - Thrust - "Wifey"- Thrust. Jungkook pounds into you more faster, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he lifts them up to change the angle. He hits your g-spot with each thrust, making you gasp and moan louder. "Ahhhh....J-jungkook....." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THE DEVIL I CHOSE A Mafia Love Story You were never meant to belong to him. It was a mistake. A wrong moment you would regret and walk away from. But Jeon Jungkook was not the kind of man people simply walked away from. He didn't chase... he claimed. And once he did, there was no escape-only surrender. Pulled into a world of power, blood, and secrets, you found yourself trapped in the life of a man everyone feared. A man who protected you like his own... yet held you like a possession. His touch felt like safety, but his love felt like danger. And just when you thought you had lost yourself completely... Your hope returned. Kim Taehyung-your best friend, your comfort, your almost-everything. The one who knew you before the darkness. The one who would have chosen you in every lifetime... until you chose someone else in this one. Now he's no longer the boy you once trusted. He's colder. Broken. Burning. And you stand in the middle of it all. One man who would destroy the world to keep you. One man who would burn it down because he lost you. This was never just love. This was obsession. Possession. War. You weren't supposed to fall for the devil... But you did. And now the question isn't who you love- It's who you're willing to lose... and who you're willing to become.

"Trouble?" I hit it with my car. Then I carried him home. Y/n Alades isn't your typical disaster magnet. She's an overachiever at it. So when a beautiful, dangerous stranger crashes into her life, she does what she always does: makes it worse. What starts as a mistake spirals into something violently out of her depth. Suddenly, gods are watching. Old magic is waking up. And she finds herself dragged into a war older than history, bound to a man who carries thunder in his veins and ruin in his past. Loving him isn't safe. Saving him might be impossible. And walking away was never an option to begin with. This isn't a fairy tale where wishes come true for free. A love for the ages. Retelling Aladdin. A Thunder God✗Red Agent Romance.

***Previously named as Mafia's chubby bride**** Love is inevitable but when life laces it with pain, betrayal, and yearning, it turns into madness... into obsession. Jeon Jungkook was the heir the unlucky heir of a mafia lord. A father who treated him like a pawn, moving him at will, ordering him into darkness without mercy. Jungkook walked through every shadow with the heavy hand of his father pressed against his shoulder, taking bullets meant for the empire. He learned only one thing: to obey, to listen, to survive. That obedience made him cruel, unforgiving, and dangerously calculated. Yet beneath the blood and discipline lived a past and a child-that crawled under his skin every single day. He is death wrapped in silk lethal, controlled, irresistible. Dangerous to the world, yet incapable of hurting the ones he loves. He seeks warmth he was never given, craves a love that never stood beside him. A broken soul who stands like a pillar, taking every bullet meant for others. Ashley Adams is a caged princess, enduring judgment from family and society alike. A girl condemned for her body, for existing in a form the world refuses to accept. She fights every day for dignity, for peace, for the simple desire to be loved and cared for. Now, she is thrown into the life of a man who carries a past and a child... a man who understands her thoughts before she speaks them. A man who looks like sin wrapped in silk. He looks at her as if she is the temptation he has been starving for. His sinful touch sends her spiraling wild, dizzy, undone. And in the middle of chaos, Ashley finds herself drawn to the man who touches her like she belongs to him. Who makes her feel like she is more so much more than what society ever decided for her. "Ashley, you're not what you think you are. You're what I see. And if you saw yourself through my eyes...You'd probably call me a crazy, obsessed bastard. Because that's exactly what I am for you." "It's not about deserve. It's about you."

"Do you know what you're doing to me?" pause. "You're seducing me." To him, it's desire. To YN, it's a knife twisting in an already open wound. *** YN, a quiet, emotionally scarred young woman with no family left, stumbles into the luxurious world of her only remaining support-her successful best friend and her friend's powerful, cold, dangerously captivating husband, Kim Taehyung. What begins as protection slowly turns into temptation, obsession, and an irreversible emotional crisis.

Just like those tattoos he made, he got under your skin *** Pairing: tattoistjk x reader Content: smut, angst, virgin reader, trauma, angst Do not copy or steal this work Finished English isn't my first language, so I apologize beforehand if there are any grammatical mistakes

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope 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. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure, Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? 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. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

"when three jeon caged their enemy's wife for revenge...." Jungkook- i say who you are? You are my enemy.. you are my enemy... Jk- beautiful and innocent face are more dangerous... Kookie- ghost is beautiful ... Jungkook x readers Jungkook FF Warning ⚠️🔞🔞 this book is mature, violence,dark Romance, blood, fighting, abusive language and many more if you are uncomfortable then you can leave this book..

#2 jkxreader #2 readerxcharacter #4 mafiajungkook Y/N married the love of her life, believing happiness was finally hers. Believing love, safe love, would be enough to silence the emptiness in her chest. She expected a gentle life, a peaceful future, a heart that would learn to feel full again. But life had never been kind to people who believed in happy endings. Because somewhere in the shadows of Seoul, where power was inherited like blood and loyalty was paid for in violence, Jeon Jungkook rose from the boy she once knew into a man the city feared. A new-age mafia. The next heir of the Japanese Yakuza. A name that didn't get spoken out loud. And now, after years of silence and distance, fate dragged Y/N back into his orbit once again, back into the arms of the one man she never truly escaped. And Jungkook? He found himself waiting... yet again. Waiting for the girl he never stopped loving. Waiting for the love he lost before he could even have it. Because to Jungkook, Y/N was never just a memory. She was his unfinished story. His obsession. His lost love....that finally came back to him.