❝𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙣, 𝘼𝙧𝙞𝙖. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙧. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨? 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚.❞ His hands gripped her waist, digging into her soft skin as his gaze burned into hers. ❝𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝘼𝙧𝙞𝙖. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚? 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠!❞ He leaned down, biting into the delicate skin of her shoulder until she shrieked, her body arching off the bed. ❝𝙄'𝙢... 𝙄'𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚!❞ she finally choked out, her spirit snapping under his weight. ❝𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚... 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩... 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚.❞ A dark, satisfied smirk spread across his face as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. ❝𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙉𝙤𝙬, 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙮.❞ --- ☠︎ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ☠︎ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 | 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐔 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄 : 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 | 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐱 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 | 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 | 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 ʙʏ : ᴍᴏᴄxɴᴏɪʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ⚠ ↳ ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ꜱᴇx ꜱᴄᴇ

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and the hope I had inside me died; it had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind, like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. "Have anyone made you feel like this?" The tears I had been holding back finally spilled over, cascading freely down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away. There was no point anymore. I had spent too long trying to be strong, trying to convince myself that I could let him go, that I could bury everything I felt and walk away. "Do me Jungkook, p-please." But love is cruel like that. And I would leave with it, with all the love I still carried for him tucked quietly inside my heart. I would carry it for the rest of my life. "With all the pleasure, Daisy." The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. Or maybe I had simply read everything wrong. Maybe Yoongi was wrong, and he wasn't here because he never felt the same way I did. Maybe I was foolish to think I could be the exception. I should have known better. I should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who had always made it clear that he didn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

In a world where precision saved lives and emotions were kept under strict control, Dr. Jeon Jungkook stood untouchable. The youngest and most brilliant Chief of Surgery in the country, he had been known for his unmatched skills, icy demeanor, and an aura that left the entire hospital in both awe and fear. No one dared to cross him, no one dared to get close. Until her. Yn had been everything he was not, soft, inexperienced, and lost in the pages of medical textbooks rather than the complexities of life. A newly appointed nurse, she had spent her first month trying to find her footing, unaware of the quiet storm she had already stirred. Innocent to the world beyond her duties, she had never imagined her carefully structured life would unravel the moment she stepped into Dr. Jeon's cabin. Because from the very first glance, he had noticed her. What had begun as a simple professional interaction quickly turned into something far more dangerous, an unspoken tension, lingering touches, and a pull neither of them could ignore. Drawn into his world, Yn had found herself stepping into unfamiliar territory, where boundaries blurred and desire took control. "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒅, 𝒀𝒏." They had called it an arrangement. No feelings. No complications. But Yn soon realized that being close to Dr. Jeon wasn't just intoxicating, it was consuming. And the deeper she fell, the harder it became to separate what was meant to be temporary from what felt dangerously real. After all, some lines weren't meant to be crossed... but once they were, there was no going back. [ This story contains mature themes, including NSFW and explicit content, which may be uncomfortable for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ]

Married to one of the most powerful mafia kings, Y/N lives a life bound by loyalty, rules, and a love that was never truly hers to choose. But everything changes the moment Jeon Jungkook sees her. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Jungkook is a man who takes what he wants-and what he wants... is her. She belongs to his enemy. She wears another man's ring. She is completely off limits. And yet, he can't stay away. What begins as a dangerous fascination turns into a dark obsession, pulling Y/N into a world where desire defies loyalty, and love becomes a battlefield between two kings. Because in the mafia... you don't just steal power. You steal people. And Jungkook is ready to risk everything-war, blood, and his own empire-just to make her his. Even if she was never meant to be his in the first place.

---------------------------------- Jungkook "JK" Jeon - A cold-hearted mafia boss with a past soaked in blood and secrets no one dares to uncover. They said the devil didn't exist. They were wrong. He wears black suits, silver rings, and the scent of blood. And he just made her his. Jeon Jungkook saw her. Marked her. Took her. Now she's trapped - not behind bars, but between the cruel touch of a man who kills without flinching and the terrifying truth she's been running from her whole life. Y/N never knew the face of the man who destroyed her life. The night her parents were brutally murdered, she was hidden away... but fate is cruel. Years later, she's unknowingly pulled into the orbit of Jeon Jungkook-the man behind the massacre. Cold. Vicious. Unapologetic. Jungkook doesn't recognize her at first, but when he does, he doesn't care. In fact, he plans to break her, ruin her, keep her. Because she's a loose end-and a temptation he can't resist. You hate him. He hates the weakness you awaken in him. He owns you-your pain, your pleasure, your soul. Their story is no fairy tale-it's blood, obsession, hate-fueled lust, and possession. He forces himself into her life, her mind, her body. He dominates, she defies. And in that chaos... something darker than love is born. He's not just her captor. He's her father's killer. And the only man she's ever wanted. "His Touch, Her Ruin" - where love bleeds, and monsters kiss like gods. Are you ready to die for a story? -------------------------------------- --- Themes to include: Obsession vs. love Power play and control Dark pasts unraveling Lust and intimacy as both comfort and control Betrayal from the closest person A final twist that leaves readers shook -------------------------------------- English is not my first language so you have to bear too much mistakes 🙂

"You think I'm short?" I ask, smirking up at him through my lashes. "Then put some inches in me, why don't you?" ~~~~~~~ Jeon Jungkook 𝐁𝐎𝐗𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐔 + Enemies to lovers (hardcore enemies) + Romcom Cover image by lvssx.69 on tiktok **images in the book are not owned by me-credits to rightful owners started: march 2024 finished: december 2024 © bubbletaeu 2024

"Do you love me yet? No? How about I make you then" He chuckles. #1 IN HORROR #1 IN CREEPY #29 IN FANFICTION ___________________ Horror/Yandere/Angst

"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)

Jeon Jungkook has been married to Yeonsu for two years but their marriage is far from love. Every day feels like a punishment, every moment a reminder of a past that refuses to fade. Blinded by guilt and anger over Eunji's tragic fate, Jungkook holds Yeonsu responsible and makes sure she never forgets it. Trapped in a marriage built on hatred, Yeonsu silently endures the storms he brings into her life. But how long can a heart survive when it's constantly breaking? • This books contains intense abusive content, violence and angst that may trigger some readers. • The male character isn't a red flag, he's a red planet so read it on your own risk. • English isn't my first language so please ignore my grammatical errors. • Plagiarism of my books is strictly restricted! • Do not promote your books here in the comment section [For authors]

(𝙰 𝙿𝚂𝚈𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚁 𝙼𝙰𝙵𝙸𝙰 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴) ═══ 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 21+ ═══ "One more question, Angel. What are the chances of your wedding getting cancelled if I bent you over this table right now and fvck you until you couldn't remember his name?" The words were so obscene, so shocking, that for a moment, her brain simply couldn't process them. ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── He leaned in closer, his lips almost brushing her ear, his voice dropping to a whisper that was somehow more terrifying than if he'd been shouting. "Imagine how he'll react when I take fvck you senselessly. When I bend you over and make you scream my name instead of his. When I ruin you so thoroughly that you forget what it felt like to be touched by anyone else. When I make you mine in every way possible until you can't remember ever belonging to him." ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── "J-Jungkook," she moaned. "Shh. Little Angel, don't. Not just yet. Not until I claim you all mine. But before that, let me give you a little punishment for disobeying me," he said, and she was about to protest. ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── It is a captivating story of unexpected dark romance and the powerful bonds that can grow from the most unlikely beginnings. BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── #1🏅 Jeon #1 🏅Jungkook #1 🏅fanficromance #3 🏅red ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── Started on 13th Feb, 2026 Finished on ?? ────⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆──── ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS!! I WILL FIND OUT AND YOU WILL BE REPOR