'𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦... 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸, 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.'

'𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘺, 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘢, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶' 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽. _____________________________________________________________________________ Highest Ranking.... #2 On Fanfiction #1 On jeonjungkook #2 On dark #1 On jungkook #33 On Obsession → Don't like, Leave it, Do not report, Please ! (cover by @Lilys_fiction)

" 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

~THE INSANE HELL LORD~ Jeon Jungkook, a single name enough to bring a respected man to his knees. He was the most feared Hell Lord that ruled the underworld with burning fire and a heart of stone. His power was unmatched, he could turn the world to ash with a single glance. Cold, ruthless, and cruel, he crushed anyone who stood in his way. The gods of heaven, fearing his strength, used their spirit magic to trap him in the abandoned tower of heaven. For years he lay bound, his rage growing stronger. But one day, a mysterious fairy appeared-soft and glowing, yet unafraid. She broke the chains that held him, freeing the beast the gods tried to bury. Now the Lord of Hellfire walks again, leaving destruction in his wake. Yet the naive fairy who calls him her soulmate lingers in his thoughts like a curse he cannot break.

"Maybe if I beat some obedience into you, you'll finally act like a wife."he said sharply. "Please, Jungkook, I didn't mean to-" SLAP. "From now on, you ask before you even breathe outside this house. Do you hear me?" She couldn't speak. Her mouth tasted like blood. Her vision blurred. She loved Taehyung. He died saving her. Now she's married to Jungkook-a man who only knows how to hate. He beats her. Breaks her. Uses her. But never lets her go. Trapped in a cruel marriage, Y/n is forced to carry the weight of grief, bruises, and a love that was never meant to bloom. But fate has other plans... Can a heart still beat after it's been shattered? Or will love remain buried-under pain, rage, and regrets?

"𝐀 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫" he whispered into my skin, lips brushing the sensitive hollow "𝐀 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮." She was all lace and lullabie and he was furry carved in flesh. But when she touched him, even his demons held their breath. He wanted to ruin her softness. Instead, he ended up worshipping it. ⚠️ This story contains dark romance, mature themes, emotional trauma Enjoy little wolves.

"For the rest of your 365 days....you work for me, for me alone, you are owned by me and you belong to me......you're mine, all of you MINE.....this body, this face, these lips, all MINE!" "It's now my aim to please you Y/n, no matter how long it takes...you will be screaming my name," Every year girls 19-22 are chosen to work for a year at the palace. This year Y/n had been chosen. But what happens when she encounters the mysterious dark prince Jeon Jungkook who lures his female workers to sleep with him, then only to leave them broken hearted. Will Y/n fall for his dirty little schemes? Will Jungkook gain power over her and her body? Will an unexpected spark shine as they learn about their familiar past? Read to find out! ⚠️Warning ⚠️ this book contains some mature content in some chapters, if you feel uncomfortable you can always skip those chapters~

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.

Beneath the velvet curtain of power, blood, and danger... lived the most feared man alive... Jeon Jungkook.🔥 He was untouchable... ruthless mafia king by night, sinful heartthrob by day. Power curled around his fingers like smoke. Women fell at his feet, and enemies fell by his bullets. Alongside BTS... his lethal, loyal gang, Jungkook ruled the underground with bloodstained hands and a cocky smirk. He had it all and his nights were filled with bullets and bodies. And his bed? Never empty. But all of that changed when she entered his world. Oh Y/N...💖 His mafia mentor's daughter. A sweet, delicate soul trapped in time. A 19-year-old girl, living with the innocence of a 7-year-old mind after witnessing her mother's death. Fragile. Adorable. Wrapped in pastel bows and clinging to her plushies. She lived in a pink bubble Jungkook never thought he'd step into. But one promise... changed everything. Now she's living in Jungkook's mansion. Sitting in his lap during mafia meetings. Calling him "Kookie" with baby giggles. Clinging to his shirtsleeve while the world burns around them like a lost little lamb. Now Jungkook has everything... except control over his own heart...💘 But not every fairytale ends with "happily ever after..." Because Y/N has a secret- A twin. Oh Yuri...🖤 Raised by the enemy. Same face. Same voice. But cold as steel and burning with obsession. She wants Jungkook. She wants Y/N's life. And she'll do anything to get it. And when blood runs down Barbie pink lace, the question remains: Can love save the purest soul... and heal the darkest one?🔥 This is a story of bullets and baby bottles. Of twin chaos and mafia vengeance. Of one man falling so deeply in love with innocence, he's willing to wage war against anyone who dares touch her. Even if that someone... Looks exactly like her...❤️🔥 Genre: Mafia Romance | Dark Psychological Drama | Fluff & Angst | Twisted Obsession | Healing Love | Smutty-Sweet | Mystery | Twin

jungkook was the bad boy and most feared student of his college with attractive personality, he was not interested in love at all as his mind was in violence and he was enjoying the power he had......he was sure he would never fall for any girl especially from his college, he was sure he would not be the one who would approach the girl first and he was sure about himself until she came............. she was mysterious girl with low self esteem, she was his junior and was the girl who was quiet, she was the girl who wanted to be alone due to her life..... her life wasn't normal at all, she was sure she would be safe and will be alone in college not when he developed strong feelings for her........ content : This story contains abuse and abusive language, violence, love, 18+ romance