Jeon Jungkook who is a mafia boss He leads one of the most biggest mafia group in the whole world. He is feared among all. The most youngest and brutal man to ever exist. Love? Pfft that never existed in his world. Fear?why does he have to fear? He has nothing to lose doesn't he? However there is this beautiful woman that exists. She is Y/N . She is kind and caring. A girl with charms and a pretty personality. Unfortunately she can not speak. The day Jungkook laid his eyes on her , was the day everything in her world turned in hell. "Why are you so obsessed with me?" She asks him . "Don't judge my choices when you don't understand my reasons darling " he told her. But was it obsession? Was he really obsessed with a simple girl ? Or is it just an act? "I will make you mine for sure " Started: 12th May 2021 Ended: 13th December 2021 Rankings 🎖 #796- BTS #485- Jungkook #205- suspense #717- Namjoon #559- Hoseok English isn't my first language so please ignore my misspelled words. Also this is my first fan fiction, I would be grateful if you would vote after reading. - - - - And the pictures do not belong to me furthermore all the characters which will be mentioned are all based on my imagination and iam not shipping the characters.

A mafia rom-com Jungkook: you aren't Emily...right...? (He asked in stern voice) Yn: But I am the one whom you married (she replied in calm voice) Jeon Jungkook who is the mafia boss...who doesn't forgive the people who betray him. what will happen when , Emily who was the fiance of Jungkook doesn't want to marry him because she already had a boyfriend. so she send y/n in her place to marry Jungkook. find out what will happen when Jungkook will find about this....! Will the story take a ROMANTIC TURN or It will RUIN their life......?? #2 in Btsscenarios out of 14.8K stories #2 in BTSSUGA out of 33.2k stories # 19 Fanfiction out of 1.4M stories # 6 jungkook out of 217K stories

"Don't force me to do something which shouldn't be done in this situation." He said. You made fist of your free hand and bring a punch towards his face but he dodged your punch. Shit. He grabbed your hands harshly and pinned you on the wall. "You think you can challenge me?" His eyes dropped on your lips and again back to your eyes. "You will never win. I won't let you win." With that he put his lips on yours and starts sucking your lips. You wanted to push him but your body was not allowing it and your lips reciprocated his kiss. My first fanfic. Trope: Enemies to Lovers fic. Mature scenes are also there, I advice you to not read if you are a minor. Do not copy or repost. © All Rights reserved STARTED: 18 May 2023 ENDED: 30 October 2023

JEON JUNGKOOK X READER What will happen when a sensitive, frightened 20-year-old girl falls in love at first sight with a stone-hearted, angry, rude 27-Year-old youngest successful businessman of South Korea, who is also one of the most feared underworld mafia in all of Asia? ~~~ [She was stepping back;... and he was closing the gap between them by taking steps forward] Y/N cried silently managed to speak between her fear, supressed sobs... When she speaks her frightened, cracked voice came out- "P-please let me go.... L-leave me a-alone some time, Jungkook. ple..ase" In her mind her own loud voice echoed- 'I have made the biggest mistake of my life by falling in love with this DEVIL' Jungkook's deep voice cut through the air sharply, calculated- "No matter how much you run, At the end, i will be the only one in front of you... DOLL !! Even DEATH itself can't snatch you away from ME You are MINE only MINE... Your existence is now only with this JEON JUNGKOOK." ~~~ His wife was dancing in someone's arms at the party, and seeing this, her husband was burning with jealousy and anger..., He takes his wife with him from the middle of the party and fucks her the whole night in the fire of jealousy and anger. * next morning * He laid his head in his wife's lap and cried tears of regret, guilt, giving her so much pain and he begged and cried her for forgiveness. ~~~ ⚠️ This FF is totally fictional... The characters, events and BTS members are not related to real life and No hate has been spread for any idol through this ff... This FF is totally imagination of the author... 🫰🏻✨ ⚠️ 🔺Don't copy the storylines /work 🔺 stay connected to know more about the story ✨✨ vote, comment, support 🙌🏻😙 Instagram: author.h_

( it's cute ,fluff and a little bit sad but you will enjoy , it's happy ending )when the ruthless mafia of Asia is forced to marry you , And he came to see you for the first time against his will , But when his eyes fell on you - he got lost as if you are the most precious thing he have ever seen , you got nervous under his gaze while he kept staring at you. ??; MR JEON , do you wanna talk to her in private , he nodded ,asked " Definitely , where is your room princess ?".

They warned you about men like him. The kind that didn't knock, they kicked the door down. The kind whose name was whispered in alleyways and feared even behind closed doors. A man whose presence silenced rooms and whose gaze could leave bruises. Jeon Jungkook wasn't just powerful, he was power and he didn't chase, he commanded. He didn't ask, he took. And the city? It belonged to him long before you ever crossed his path. You had no business being in his world. But fate never cared for logic, it cared for impact, and the night you looked him in the eye and said "No", you set a monster on fire. He tried the easy way with money, with charm and presence. But you, with your defiant stare and soft, stubborn lips, weren't like the women who moaned his name behind closed doors and forgot it by morning, you resisted him. And that? That was your first mistake. He didn't fall in love, yet, of course. He fell into obsession, and obsession is never gentle. So he gave you a choice: marry him... or your family disappears from the face of the earth. You thought he was bluffing, until the locks clicked and your world shrank into the walls of his mansion, silk sheets and steel doors, until his name replaced yours in every corner of your life. But here's the thing about Jungkook. He never lied to you, he told you he wouldn't hurt you, and he didn't. He just owned you entirely. Heart, soul, body-claimed, caged, worshipped. You were the fire he could never hold without getting burned, but he held you anyway. Because monsters don't let go of what they love, they protect it and cage it. And when the world tries to take it away... They burn it all down.

"Why do you keep running from me?" Jungkook asked. His voice was low. Controlled. Dangerous and intimidating. Aera stood frozen, back still to him, the city lights casting shadows on her face. "Because every time you look at me... I forget how to breathe." she said. He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "Then don't breathe. Just feel." Jungkook said. She turned to face him, her eyes glassy, voice barely a whisper. "You're dangerous, Jm Jungkook." Aera whispered. His smile was sharp. Bitter. Like he already knew. "I've always been dangerous. A loaded gun. A name people whispered in fear. A threat wrapped in silk. But for you? For you, I'd rip my soul in half... just to touch yours." Jungkook said. "I'm not someone people love, Jungkook. I'm too much. Too broken. Unlovable." Aera said. He froze for a second - then crossed the final space between them. "No. You're the most lovable damn thing I've ever known. And I hate the world for making you think otherwise." Jungkook said. She blinked, breath catching. "So run. Scream. Shove me away. But you'll never be unlovable to me. You'll always be... mine." he finished. Taken in by the mafia family who owed her everything, Aera didn't expect to survive - until Jungkook, the cold heir with blood on his hands, started watching her like she was the only thing worth saving. Now, in a world of danger and shadows, he's the only one who sees her scars... and swears no one else will ever cause them Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. ° Do not plagiarize my work. Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰(+18)

Jungkook x Reader "You Are My Woman. Jeon's Woman. My Wife. Get that inside Your pretty little Head." _______________________________________ If You Enjoy Do Vote Drop your Comments Thank You!! 🧡 -edtworldff 🦋

You are Lee Y/N, 23 years old. You were forced into marriage with Jeon Jungkook, the cold-hearted mafia king, for the sake of business. You never wanted this marriage... neither did he. He ignored you. He hurt you.Every glance from him felt like a punishment. But what happens when the man who once treated you like nothing... starts falling for you? Let's find out. --- Jungkook: *grabs your chin roughly, voice low and dangerous*, "You think you can talk back to me, Y/N?" Y/N: *teary-eyed*, "J-Jungkook... please... let me go." Jungkook: *leans closer, eyes dark*, "Remember this, sweetheart. This is my house. My rules. Don't ever cross me again." --- Story Includes: • Forced Marriage • Mafia Romance • Heartbreak & Misunderstanding • Slow-Burn Love --- THANK YOU IN ADVANCE FOR READING 🖤

"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.