"I don't want a 'logical' partner. I want someone who actually gives a damn, and you clearly don't." Y/N wanted a guy who cared. Jeon Jungkook didn't even know how to pretend. At twenty-six, Y/N has it all together. She runs a thriving bakery and is the designated 'reliable friend' to a wild group of guys she's known since high school. But being the only single friend in a sea of aggressively doting couples is starting to sting. Just once...just for once, she'd like to be the one being taken care of. Thrust into a week-long cabin vacation with her overly-affectionate friends, Y/N is forced into the orbit of Jimin's strange, silent colleague. Jungkook is a numbers guy. He speaks in percentages, avoids eye contact, and has an unapologetic, nonchalant attitude that drives Y/N insane. They are a statistical impossibility. He's ice...she's warmth. He calculates...she feels. He's a rage-baiter...she gets rage-baited. But when his blunt logic finally pushes Y/N to tears, the human spreadsheet malfunctions. Jungkook realizes that being 'cool' and 'efficient' has just cost him the only girl he's ever noticed. Now, the ultimate nonchalant guy is on a mission to win her over. Step one: Un-nonchalant yourself. Step two: Figure out how to hold a conversation. Step three: Destroy anyone who makes her cry. ©rosetintedquill

Your gaze met his dark orbs already looking down, into your eyes. Your lips parted while his gaze traveled onto your lips and then back in your orbs as you scrutinized his petals with the metal lip piercing decorated it a way further, gravitating you but you immediately cut through your gaze at him. He took steps towards you as you retreated, your back hitting the shelf. Your eyes level over his chest, while you again looked up at him stepping nigh, observing his Adam's apple bulging as he gulped down a lump in his throat while he placed the book back on the shelf. "Careful." He said in his low tone as your gaze trailed over his jawline so sharp while he spoke before looking down at you. ------------------------------------------------- "You are a criminal. You killed someone. You are a killer. The Jungkook I knew can't even harm an insect and you killed a human being. I hate you. I HATE YOU. YOU KILLED MY LOVE. Neil..." This was abundant for Jungkook. Jungkook howled on top of his lungs as he increased the speed, "Don't you dare take his name out of your mouth." You also shouted, "I will. I love him." You didn't know from where you got this much endurance but you just witnessed the love of your life getting killed in front of your eyes. -------------------------------------- "The marriage papers will be ready by tomorrow." Your head whipped in his direction but before you could say anything he made it loud and clear, "Before objecting anything, remember the promise Mr. Lee took from you. It was his last heart set on and I won't let you go lavishly. It's my first priority and don't make it hard for me to bring off his dying wish.'' You heard his words clearly and he was stern with his words, there was no way you could turn a deaf ear to his sayings. # 1 - bookcovers # 44 - jungkook # 15 - challenge # 20 - stories # 14 - writer # 76 - book # 77 - btsboys # 2 - covers

He was darkness in human form. She was the light he never asked for. Jihye entered his world without a clue of the danger wrapped around his name. Jungkook didn't believe in softness, yet she made his silence loud with emotions he didn't want to feel. But when the past resurfaces, everything they built threatens to fall. Because love doesn't come easy when your world is made of blood and betrayal. • • • Brushing a strand of hair from her face, his voice a low murmur. JK: you don't have to be scared of me doll. i don't bite... unless you ask. •Sorry guys for the grammar mistake actually English is not my first language so I'm sorry and this is my first story so I hope you will support me..

Dark Romance! "I-I love him," she stammered, shivering under his intense gaze. But his whisper sent shivers down her spine. "But I love you," he said, his smirk hinting at a dark intention that left her numb. "Leave me! I'm not yours!" she protested, her brown eyes wide with fear, shock, and sadness. Yet, her sparkling tears only drew him in. He leaned in closer, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch a mix of tenderness and menace. "How can I, kitten, when you're already mine? Trapped with me, sinfully," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine. Her throat constricted in fear as she realized escape was impossible. But his next words crushed her world. "Punishment time, kitten," he growled, his voice dripping with lust and obsession. His dark eyes seemed to devour her, leaving her knees weak. A lone tear escaped her eye as she realized she was trapped. He would cage her, sinfully. She was a bright doll, but his darkness shattered her hopes. She was a vast ocean, and he was a pirate who'd found his treasure in her - a treasure he'd claim by any means. Highest Ranks. #1 in madness #1 in madlove #1 in Jungkook #1 in Sinful #1 In trapped #1in lust #1 in Obsession #1in violence #1 in painful

"if you don't select me just because I'm a girl, then I'll be forced to believe that you're gay, Mr. Jeon" you stood up and turned your heels to leave "how dare you? I'm not gay!" he became furious "your action says otherwise" you grasped the door knob to leave but his next words prevented you from doing so "fine.. you're hired, Ms. Euk" - and that's how their chemistry started read further to know how why he hates girls so much as well as where their story will lead to? ʜɪɢʜᴇsᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋs: #8 ɪɴ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 253ᴋ #1 ɪɴ ᴋᴘᴏᴘ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 192ᴋ #26 ɪɴ ʙᴏᴏᴋs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 93.9ᴋ #18 ɪɴ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 91.1ᴋ #8 ɪɴ ᴋᴏʀᴇᴀɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 22.9ᴋ #6 ɪɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 20.9ᴋ #1 ɪɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 1.7ᴋ #11 ɪɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ 32.8ᴋ

[ 𝗥𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗨 ] Inner beaty matters. A lie that you've been hearing since the moment you were born. If it really did matter then why were you treated like trash even after all the efforts you put into your work and personality? A blatant lie. You realized the truth the very moment the dazzling women around you were given much more advantages to you. Even when they completely sabotaged your entire existence, who would care? So it was time for you to come back at them. It was time for you to change. Maybe for the good.... Or for the worst.

" Leave me. " She whimpered in pain feeling his hard grip on her wrist and in result he tighten his hold more . He opened the door of his bedroom and her whole body shivered. " Ahh. " She moaned in pain as soon as he threw her on the bed making her body bounce. " Please don't hurt me. " She whispered and startes to drag herself back in fear seeing him. " I told you to not disobey me. " He snarled taking off his wrist watch. " I want to go home... Please let me go. " She whispered in fear. " this is your home!. " He shout and in response she immediately closed her eyes. " No this isn't my house!. " She shout in frustration and next she was laying under him. " Then let me remind you where is your house, who is your owner, ME!... I AM YOUR OWNER!. " He shout and smashed his lips. -------- Possession

"You need me, Noona." He panted against my mouth as if this moment was his last breath. The same could apply for me as well. "As much as I need you." • Yandere • Possessive • Obsessive • Toxic • Smut • Thriller

They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA (Season 1) ✨📚Credits Storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕 Book cover: Petalnprose (DO NOT COPY) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)

"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.