When circumstances force Park Jihye into a loveless marriage of convenience with the younger brother of the person she has loved with her whole heart, she assumes that the two months will just be a dull chapter of her life. But as time passes, she finds herself having to face the very feelings she never thought she'd have. ❥ 1 in #jjk [271119] ❥ 2 in #fanfiction [280820] ❥ 3 in #bts [241223]

"Jungkook, slow down!" you cried, your voice trembling. "What happened, babe, you're liking it aren't you,huh?" He smirk . "Jungkook, come to your senses please~ You're going to kill us" ********* He, who is suffering from multiple personality disorder.. What will happen when you fall into an unexpected marriage with him, without your parents knowledge.. Will you be able to save yourself from him.. Or will you fall in love with him?.. If you want to know about the further story... Then, dig in.. Jungkook FF ...

'Can't we be friends again?' he asked. 'I don't think we can go back to our old terms. As now you know everything, it's better if you let us live alone.' his ex wife declared coldly. 'But I want my son back.' he said. 'What if your wife doesn't accept us?' she asked being worried. 'Don't worry, my Yn is an angel. She'll love to accept my son, she has the kindest heart I've ever seen.' he assured. Jeon Yn and Jeon Jungkook are married for five years but couldn't able to become parents. They're happy but deep down he can't ignore his desire for a child when his ex wife, Nabi arrived with their son. Will Yn accept his ex wife and their son? Or Jungkook have to sacrifice his happiness for his loved ones. . . . . . ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ Title: War of Hearts Genre: romance, angst, smut, drama Episodes: 28 Start: 26th May, 2024 End: 28th October, 2024

Jeon Jungkook who is a fuckboy , son of the billioniars, Kim Taehyung who is abused in his own house by his step parents and Park Jimin who was an orphan with depression ..... enters each other's life without any permission that turns the table....can they be soulmates,,,,each other's cure? Or they will hurt each other more........... Other ships are Namjin and Sope... No Taekook, No Vmin , no jikook , Only VminKook 💜 . . . . . . . Are You ready??

"𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿" "𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 ?" 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆- Age gap, Romcom, Drama, Smut. [Fvt Ranking #69 fanfiction] ♥︎Start - 04/02/2023 ♡︎ End - 18/05/2023 ©Innoyon

Jungkook- Get the fuck out of my house. Get the fuck out of my life. I don't want you here anymore. I can't... I won't... I can't handle you anymore! Y/N (tears in eyes)- But Jungkook... you love me. Please tell me this is not real. Please. Jungkook- Real? You want real? Fine. This is real. I'm done pretending. I can't... I can't deal with this anymore. I can't deal with you, with us. I don't want this anymore. Y/N (sobbing, voice trembling)- But... but... Jungkook... all the moments... all the times we were... together... the moments we shared... the... the nights we spent... the kisses... the touches... the good times... the memories... the love what about them? Jungkook (bitterly, voice harsh)- They were mistakes, Y/N. All of it. Every single thing. The physical... the closeness... the nights we spent... the moments you think were special... they were a huge mistake. I used you. I shouldn't have... but I did. And now... now it's over. You have no right to cling to me anymore. Y/N (crying harder, voice breaking completely)- Jungkook... please... don't... don't do this... please... Jungkook- I can't... I can't handle this anymore. I can't handle your clumsiness... your presence... your love... everything. I can't anymore pretend that I love you. I can't. I won't. I... I don't love you Y/N. Break up. We're done. ___________________________ This story contains mature (smut ⚠️🔞) scenes. #1- officeromance (out of 11.2K stories) #1- jeon (out of 10.3K stories)

"𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨, 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 .!" ~His words are printed in my heart like a picture.. Wang Y/n, a heartless mafia with past traumas and the mysterious death of her father that still haunts her and Jeon Jungkook, innocent, fragile, mysterious boy who's 2 years younger than her who accidentally came into her mafia world but now his world revolves around Wang Y/n.. From a lost boy to being a journey of her Sugar Baby, Forbidden Thoughts, erotic nights, warm feelings, being eachother's comfort and a heartbreaking departure, then meeting again after being more mature for their feelings.. Will both of them be able confess their feelings? Will she ever be able to come out of her trauma? Will the puzzles of her life ever be solved? Will they both be able to unite in the end? ★__"Play with yourself infront of me darling, I wanna see it.." ★__"Lay down on the bed and keep your head on the headboard, let me please your body today, my pretty babyboy" ★__"I don't like when anyone touches my precious things, you're just mine, pretty boy.." ★__"Noona, I don't want to leave you don't push me away from you.." ★__"You're going to stay close to me even if you go far away.." "Mommy's Babyboy" ||JJK(18+) ~Miinsluvyn on Wattpad Instagram ~ @meeraverse_ <3 No copy, repost!

She was already fed up with everything. Why? One, her mother, for the 4th time, risked. Two, she's leaving everything behind her old hometown. Three, she just got off the bus after a long ride, tired and spent. Four, she lost her way towards the new house she and her mother is now supposed to live in. Five? Fifth one doesn't seem so bad... "Violet, meet your new brothers. Jeongguk and Jungkook." They smirked. -- Violet, an eighteen year old art major who found herself infatuated with her two step brothers who happen to be twenty-two year old- unbelievably perfect and hot specimen. FEAR THE DOUBLE BUNNY BEWARE OF THE DOUBLE BUNNY small warning: mature content Nominated as WATTYS 2021🎖️ NO.1🎖️ #jungkookau [07.20.21]

I'm not your baby," she snarled. "I'm not anyone's toy. I have my own life, my own choices, and I refuse to be a part of this twisted fantasy of yours." Jungkook chuckled, the sound sending chills down her spine. "Raise your voice again," he said, his own voice deceptively calm, "and I'll show you just how much of a toy you are. I'll fuck you right here, on this table, and everyone will watch." He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her cheek. "Do you really want to find out ho... This story contains extremely dark and mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. * Non-consensual sexual acts (rape) * Graphic violence and unsettling situations * Explicit sexual content * Abusive power dynamics and manipulation * Strong, uncensored language This narrative is specifically crafted for readers who are comfortable with, and actively seek out, dark romance with challenging and potentially triggering content. It does not shy away from the darker aspects of human nature and relationships. If you are sensitive to any of the aforementioned themes or prefer lighter romance, this is not the story for you. Your emotional well-being is paramount, and we urge you to prioritize it.

The woods were silent, cloaked in mist and mystery. Twigs cracked beneath his boots as Jeon Jungkook walked with calculated steps, the chill of the forest matching the cold in his eyes. But something shifted-an instinct sharpened by years of distrust. He halted. There was someone behind him. In a blink, he turned and slammed the figure against a tree, one hand gripping the collar while the other drew a gleaming pocket knife from his coat. Its blade kissed the soft skin of the person's throat-threatening, precise, unflinching. His cold gaze met wide, terrified eyes. It was her. But he didn't move. His expression remained carved in stone-emotionless and cruel. The knife stayed near her neck as his breath hitched, not from shock, but from something darker. "Why the f*ck are you following me?" he growled, his voice low and venom-laced. "I-I... y-young m-master, I-I was a-afraid t-to stay there a-alone... t-that's why I f-followed y-you..." she stammered, her voice trembling like the rest of her. Fear shimmered in her eyes-but he didn't care. He didn't flinch. Instead, with no warning, no mercy, he leaned in and crashed his lips onto hers-rough, demanding, and overpowering. It wasn't love. It wasn't gentle. It was a storm. prince x maid