Five years ago, he shattered her world. Now... he's her new boss. Y/N promised herself she'd never look back. But fate clearly has other plans. The office air turns thick with tension, stolen glances, and memories that refuse to stay buried. Should she run before old wounds bleed again... or stay and face the man who broke her? Day by day, the walls between them crack. Secrets resurface. Emotions ignite. And amidst the push and pull, something dangerous begins to spark-because sometimes, the more you hate, the harder you fall. If you have any feedback about the book or specific chapters, please feel free to share it with me. Your input is valuable, and I'm always open to revising and improving. Additionally, your votes and comments mean a lot-they help me understand what resonates with you. If you're reading along, I'd greatly appreciate your engagement. Thank you for your support!

"ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ, ᴀᴍᴏʀ" ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ & ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ

In the heart of a bustling city, Y/N is a fierce and bold woman, working as the personal assistant to the captivating yet infuriating CEO, Jeon Jungkook. Their relationship starts off rocky, marked by tension and a fiery exchange of words-Jungkook's cold demeanor and Y/N's fiery spirit create an undeniable tension. "What? You gonna stare at me all night?" Y/N quipped, raising an eyebrow, clearly sensing his gaze. "Don't flatter yourself," Jungkook shot back, his voice harsher than he intended. But deep down, they can't deny the undeniable chemistry crackling between them. As they navigate the professional landscape, the line between hate and love begins to blur. "I hate you," she muttered, though the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her words. Jungkook chuckled, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to her lips. "No, you don't," he whispered against her mouth. "You fucking love me." But just when they begin to explore the beauty of their budding romance, shadows from Y/N's past threaten to tear them apart. An unexpected arrival sends ripples through their relationship, determined to destroy their love and reclaim what he believes is his. "She's not yours, Jeon," Daniel seethed, his voice low and venomous. "You think you can just take what belongs to me, huh? I saw the way she looked at you... but that's going to change. She is mine Jeon, Fucking MINE" With love on the line, can they weather the storm and emerge stronger, or will their pasts ultimately tear them apart? I'd love for you to give this story a chance! It's packed with heartfelt moments, steamy encounters, and plenty of laughter💖 This story contains mature, explicit and smut scenes, foul language, and themes of obsession and abuse. Reader discretion is advised.

She wanted one cigarette. He took her entire world. Y/N Norris was born into power, trained to be untouchable. But a single midnight mistake puts her face-to-face with Seoul's most dangerous man, Jeon Jungkook. Cold-blooded. Brilliant. Unbeaten. And the last person you ever want to owe anything. He could've taken her life. Instead, he took her. Now, she's locked in a war of wills, his ring on her finger, his rules in her ear, and his eyes always watching. Jungkook doesn't want peace. He wants control. Of her body, her loyalty, and worst of all... her heart. But Y/N was never taught how to surrender. And he was never used to someone who fights back. In a city ruled by shadows, where love is a weapon and power is the only currency, one thing is certain: She was never meant to be his bride. But he's already decided-she will be his queen. ⚠︎Dark Romance | Possessive Male Lead | Enemies to Lovers | BTS Fanfic | BTS x Reader | Forced Marriage | Power Play | Obsession & Desire

The big old house next door had been recently renovated and turned into a college fraternity house. Little did I know what trouble that would be when 7 insanely hot guys moved in, changing my life forever. *This is an AU. In no way shape or form are any of the characters a reflection on BTS' real personalities/mannerisms/orientations. The characters are entirely a work of fiction. I do not "ship" the members in reality.* DISCLAIMER: I do not give ANYONE permission to use any of my story in any capacity. My works are entirely of my own writing and original. Yes, the names of the characters are obviously BTS members, but anything beyond that is original. Any attempt to publish scenes/parts of my story with details changed and use it as your own will be in direct violation of my copyright and actions will be taken.

"You won't run. You won't hide. However..." His lips suck on a sensitive part behind my ear while his knee mashes against my groin. "If you run know that I'll find you. I caught you just now. I can catch you again." His hand tugs on my hair pulling my head down so that I'm facing him, his gaze aphotic and empty like the bottom of the ocean. It hurts but not enough. There's something incredibly primal and animalistic in the way he's looking down at me, the way he's made me melt in his grip with little to no effort with my arms clinging onto his for support while his knee pushes me up until I'm standing on tiptoes. With my head floating with all the chemicals he's unleashed in my brain, simply by holding me hostage against this fucking tree the voice of reason in my head has fallen mute. I'm way too overwhelmed to trust myself so the only thing I can truly rely on in this moment are my instincts. "And if you do actually run from me," he starts, his voice gravely. "The last thing you'll need to worry about is me catching you." *This is a slow burn romance. If you're expecting a quick fix this probably isn't the story for you.* Yoongi and Evelyn' story from the Unfiltered duet.

"What are you doing here?" you asked, trying to steady your racing heart. "Hi," Jungkook said unbothered by your question his voice low and smooth. "Do you remember me?" You straightened keeping your posture stiff. "I remember," you replied coolly. "I believe we got off on the wrong foot the other night. I'm Jeon Jungkook." You were annoyed. "What do you want?" you asked him. He shrugged nonchalantly. "I had something to discuss with you." •••• He nibbled his way into your life, until he made sure you would fall for him. For her, I'd go to war with anyone, even if it meant losing myself along the way.

Of which the leader of a powerful gang doesn't know how to catch and sway a girl's heart, instead, he uses the only way he knows to get things. He kidnaps her, forces her to marry him, under the condition that if she doesn't, he will murder her best friend, her secret admirer. Just because he's bad at love, doesn't mean that his love for her is not genuine and real. He'd do anything for her. Anything. "Wh-who are you?!" I yelled at the man with heeled leather shoes, not knowing where this sudden burst of courage came from. Looking at me intently, the man walked over to me. Click. Clack. Those Louis Vuitton shoes pattered over. "I'm Kim Taehyung," he replied, grinning while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. He then started stroking my head, untangling the knots in my hair and smoothing it out. "You really are beautiful, princess." I jerked my head away from his hand but his other hand closed around my throat. "Don't. Move," he growled, voice going a whole octave lower, "Or I might just change my decision and kill you all." Updates every Sunday and Monday! Started: 04/26/20 Finished: 08/18/20

"You will never see me as anything other than a playboy, right?" Started: 12/27/16 Ended: 03/26/17 Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction (01/04/17) Credits for the cutest ass cover goes to @Jiminfication ❤️