The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

21+ ⚠️| Dark Romance | Mature Content🌚 She was raised to obey expectations. To excel. To stay quiet. To disappear into success. He was raised to rule. Power is his language. Control is his instinct. And love, to him, is not a feeling-it's a decision. "Say my name properly... I want to hear it. Their worlds were never meant to touch. But darkness recognizes what belongs to it. She has a harmless crush. A friend who teases, protects, laughs. Someone safe. Someone human. Then he notices her. 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌. 𝑰 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚. This is not a love story built on consent and comfort. This is obsession that doesn't ask. Devotion that doesn't loosen its grip. 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏. She doesn't belong to his world. She never tried to. "I Don't love you" she claims. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚. Love becomes a cage without bars. Control becomes intimacy. And choice becomes a dangerous illusion. "If this is love," she whispers, "why does it feel like I'm disappearing?" 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆. "I will not stay" she warns 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒖𝒏, 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕. 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 find

With a chuckle, Jungkook leaned in closed to my chest and whispered, allowing me to feel his breath on my neck. "I know you actually want me to kiss you right now. Otherwise you would have pushed me off and walked away already. But you haven't." He continued to smirk which I want to ripe from his face and continued to press his body against mine, trapping me between the locker and his hard body which made my blood boiled. As I said "You really don't get it right??" I smiled and clenched my teeth while looking down. "Then suffer because I had enough of your nonsense" I kicked his main part. His smirk quickly vanished as his eyes widened and a loud groan escaped his lips. "Aaaahhhh...! Ow!" He gripped his crotch and fell on his knees. _________________ After somedays- Jungkook leaned in close again, his expression becoming more intense as he spoke. "But I just love seeing that annoyed look on your face. Maybe it means I'm getting under your skin.....just like you're getting under mine." My eyes widened. (If you want to know more then go and check out the story!)

21-year-old Y/N never expected her life would flip overnight. One moment she was roasting professors in college group chats-and the next, she's forcefully married to South Korea's most feared mafia king: Jeon Jungkook. Cold, rich, dangerously powerful-and in love with someone else. He didn't want a wife. She didn't want to be anyone's. But when secrets of the underworld threaten both their lives, a fake marriage might be their only escape. What happens when two enemies are tied together... but the world keeps trying to tear them apart? so guys it's my first FF on Wattpad so please show your love and support to your this Author,, your like , comments and follow means alot to me,,,so my darlings just be with me,,🤧🖤🎀

" 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 . 𝗗𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗿... " "𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳. 𝗜 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗜 𝗱𝗼.... 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗯𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘁." __________ Taehyung let his breath linger around my face as he inched closer , making our noses almost meet. Amongst all the realisations that night one thing was clear to me . The boundaries had been crossed between me and Taehyung since the very beginning, why not test the limits now ? To see how long we could hold back this strange lure of temptation between us . As I found my hands wandering around his forest of brown locks , Taehyung spoke out the words which ignited a burning desire in me . "No one expects an angel to set the world on fire . You are his angel and I want you to prove him wrong . Won't you show him the beast in you , my beauty ?" The desire to perish the man underneath my feet who caused the doom in my life intensified. Only the hell knew that day how I had imagined killing my very own father while basking in the hold of my enemy .

Y/n's POV:- His eyes darken, a dangerous glint appearing in them. "Your father's debt....that was just an excuse. An opportunity." He leans forward, his voice dropping lower as my breath quickens. "You wanna know the real reason I'm doing this?" "Because you're the first person in a long time who didn't cower in my presence. You looked at me like I was still just a thug, not the most feared man in Seoul." He pauses, his expression hardening as I looked in his eyes. "And you know what really pissed me off?" He grasps my shoulder suddenly, making me flinch. His touch firm but not painful. "You stood your ground. You looked me in the eyes and told me off. That mouth of yours....it drove me crazy." His eyes trail to my lips. Time skips:- "I hate you!! I hate you so much!!!" I yelled on his face. Jungkook's expression hardens at my words, but somethings underneath shows a deeper emotion as he spoke. "I've heard that before." He drops his handkerchief and backs away a step. "But you know what's funny? They're all dead now." His words send a wave of terror in my body. ___________________________________________ (If you want to know more....go and check out the story!)