✔️ COMPLETED VIEWER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. She looked up at Jungkook - and what she saw in his gaze made her tremble. It wasn't anger. It wasn't even lust. It was something worse. It was DEVOTION. That sick, terrifying kind of devotion that would burn down the heavens and rip apart the earth - just to keep her here, in his hands, in his world. His thumb traced her lower lip lightly. "You're so beautiful, darling," he murmured, voice low, hoarse. "So fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you." Y/N swallowed hard, a sharp ache blooming in her chest. Because he meant it. In his own twisted way - he meant every word. Her fingers curled tighter around Juhyun's tiny body as she whispered, "Jungkook..." He leaned in, breath mingling with hers, forehead dipping against hers briefly. Juhyun babbled happily between them, oblivious to the adult storm gathering overhead. "I should lock you away," Jungkook said, almost to himself, almost tender. "Somewhere no one can even look at you. You... and our babies." Y/N squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed - not just by fear or helplessness, but by love. A love so raw it bled inside her. He was ruining her. He already had. Yet still - she would love him. She would love him through the ruin and through the darkness, through the cages and chains he would forge for her. Because her heart didn't know how to stop. Because she had fallen deeply, helplessly, forever for this man who could not - would not - love the way normal people did. He would love her until there was nothing left of her to love. 'She asked him one night in a quiet whisper, "Do you love me, Jungkook?" He smiled, eyes dark, brushing her cheek with fingers that had pulled triggers. "I'll stab you in your heart and kiss you while you're bleeding from your mouth, my precious. If this makes you feel that I love you... Then I love you so much." CLICK ON START READING FOR MORE...BECAUSE I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN ACHING FOR IT!

The Mutual Help through his eyes ⏤𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: fluff, angst, smut, slow burn disclaimer: please, be aware this series contains mature content such as strong language and smut jungkook x reader, fake dating au

"Did you know a robot's dick is ten times harder than a normal dick? Let's test that out." #4 in FANFICTION✓ [The fanart is NOT mine. It belongs to the original owner.] Original owner of fanart: @BTS_ON_CANVAS on twitter! © sujinniie 2019-2020 ✓

BOOK ONE IN "DIAMOND CROWN" SERIES. "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫." ❥SIM RYEONA "This isn't what we agreed on. You can't just change the rules and expect me to follow. You think chaining me with your name and your ring gives you power over me? That they give you the power to keep me by your side forever? Think again, Seungcheol. I'm not the naive girl you left behind. I'll burn your world to the ground before I let you control me." ❥CHOI SEUNGCHEOL "I don't need chains to keep you. No Ryeona, you were mine long before the ring, long before the name. In blood, in fate, in every breath you take. Burn my world to the ground if you must. Hate me, fight me, push me away, but it won't change a damn thing. In the end, you'll still be right where you belong. With me. Always. Because this is exactly how it will go. Whether you like it or not." ⛓️ TROPES ⛓️ ● Marriage of convenience ● Childhood Sweetheart → Enemies → Lovers ● He fell first and harder ● Forced Proximity ● Eldest Son × Eldest Daughter

𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛.

"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

Jennie agrees to fuck her worst nightmare. --- WARNINGS: angst, domestic abuse, sexual content, explicit language, mature content, elements of dubcon, implications of noncon, mentions of alcohol and drugs, references to homophobia, elements of toxic behaviors. Read at your own discretion. Also, there's a lot of American customs in this story. If you don't like it, don't read it. *Please keep in mind that this is all fiction. I do not hold any grudges or think negatively of any idols included in this story. Do not read this story if it makes you uncomfortable. I repeat: this is a fictional work.* I do hope you enjoy reading this story! Thank you for clicking on this story and reading its content! Please comment, subscribe, and upvote if you enjoy this work! :) -svjiii (Story cover, collages, and background are all created by the original author [me].)

Trapped in a gilded cage of power, rage, and shattered vows, Y/N thought her wedding would mark a new beginning-but it became the start of her torment. When Y/N is forced into a marriage with Jeon Jungkook, the ruthless and feared kingpin of the criminal underworld, she steps into a life of opulence shadowed by violence. Their union, born of legacy and bloodline, quickly devolves into a battlefield of misunderstandings, jealousy, and unrelenting power struggles. Haunted by a single moment of misplaced trust on their wedding night, Jungkook's love turns possessive, cruel, and cold. Y/N is thrust into a world where loyalty is everything and fear is a constant companion. Yet beneath Jungkook's brutal exterior lies a storm of conflicted emotions-a man torn between vengeance and the woman he can't stop craving. As love fights to bloom amid pain, and Y/N's spirit flickers between resistance and surrender, their story becomes a collision of scars, sins, and desperate devotion. In this gripping, slow-burn mafia romance, where dominance meets desperation, and love is tested by darkness, can redemption truly rise from the ashes of ruin? ___________________________________________________________________ ❗️Jungkook x Reader ❗️Arranged Marriage AU ❗️Touch Starved

"Keep walking away from me," he challenges, voice a low rumble. "And I'll have you bent over right here." ~~~~~ Jeon Jungkook 𝟏𝟖𝟎𝟎'𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐀𝐔. Royal. Witty. Dark Romance. Enemies to enemies to enemies, then finally, after a few light years--to lovers. started: december 2024 finished: july 2025 © bubbletaeu 2025

⤿𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝟏 𝒐𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 🐚 ✯ 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟 ⭐ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴.𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.