───── ⋆𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑪𝑨⋆ ───── "I've I've had you and claimed every part of you, buttercup," he reminds me before continuing, "It doesn't matter if we're miles apart or inches apart, because no distance can change the fact that you're still mine." He chuckles darkly as his mouth nears my ear now before speaking. "You should know that I'm willing to burn the whole world down to make you rule my world again," he tells me, "And if I'm the devil, it's a matter of time before I make you the queen of my hell."

(𝙰 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝙺𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴) ═══ 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 21+ ═══ "You look like the most beautiful mistake I'm about to make, my little poison." She stood there, naked except for lace and blade, standing at the edge of his bed, watching him watch her like she was the last glass of water in a desert he had been crossing for a very long time. Known as the deadliest woman in the underworld, she spent her life surrounded by guns, blood, and contracts written with a death clause. Love was a word she never believed in... until him. He was rich, powerful, dangerously charming, and far too calm for a man with a gun pointed at his head. Instead of fear, he smirked. Instead of begging, he flirted. 𓆩༻𖤓༺𓆪 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𓆩༻𖤓༺𓆪 Where bullets spark romance, and enemies fall the hardest. 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 ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS!! I WILL FIND OUT, AND YOU WILL BE REPORTED

⏤ 𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑪𝑨 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❪ Y/N is a young 21 years old bride to an almost 50 years old mafia king. The old mafia is ruthless, Cruel and abusive. She was sold to him and was under the cruel vicinity of the old man. Jeon Jungkook was 29 years old son of the first wife of the mafia king. With poor terms of relation between him and his father, he decided to live off alone and not come back to their headquarter in Korea until his father was ready to hand him over the leadership of the mafia clan. But what will happen when Jungkook falls in love with Y/N , who was technically his step mom? After knowing what his father does to his delicate love, Jungkook has no choice other than to kidnap Y/N. And take her to his private island. Will he be able to protect his love? Or will he push her into a deeper black hole?❫ ❴ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭❵ ꔫ 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ↓

𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜. 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭 knows that. She's the pampered, passionate girl with a carefully planned future, her own demons to fight with. And absolutely no intention of getting involved with someone like 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐱 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧. Knox is dangerous, mysterious, and untouchable; well at least to everyone else. He's the reddest flag one had ever heard of. The type of guy every girl would gossip about in corridors and canteen hours, and yet were still drawn to him like a moth to the flame. Their first night together was supposed to mean nothing. To Lilian, it was curiousity, probably a mistake, but to Knox, it was the beginning of an obsession. Because the girl who was never supposed to enter his world has become the one thing he can't walk away from. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗞𝗻𝗼𝘅 𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲.

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝You're such a pervert, Jeon Jungkook.❞ ❝You haven't seen half of it.❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗨 ➳ She's too innocent for his tastes. But it's only a matter of time before he can turn that pure mind into a dirty one. ˣ ˣ ˣ ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️

"You lack morals," His chest seals you to the wall, breath running hot against the shell of your ear, "Gonna fuck them all into you." A tale as old as time, but nothing like the one you know. ...You've heard of monsters in the shadows, haven't you? The ones that watch you from beneath your bed, waiting for you to dangle a limb over the edge. The ones that linger in your closet, just out of sight. You've feared them. Hated them. Tried to convince yourself they weren't real. But what about the one that doesn't hide? The one that doesn't need to. The one who sleeps in your bed with his name in your mouth? You've feared the darkness at your window. But what about the darkness inside your room? The one that breathes against your skin, tracing your pulse with its teeth. The one that pulls you into its chest, not to protect you, but to keep you there. To bury you inside it. To consume you. Softly. Completely. Like a prayer no one's meant to hear. You have feared things that scrape at your door. But what about the one who locks it? From the inside. With you still in it. Retelling Beauty and the Beast. A student✗teacher romance. Highest ranking: #7 in JeonJungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 71.2k stories #10 in Jungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 224k stories #1 in JJK on 3/06/2025 out of 26.4K stories #1 in Dark Romance on 29/01/2025 out of 60.6K stories #1 in StudentTeacher on 1/02/2025 out of 697K storeis #1 in Retelling on 7/02/2025 3.57 K stories #1 in Crimson on 19/07/2025 out of 1.67K stories #1 in Seduction on 1/08/2025 out of 5.91K stories #1 in Tension on 20/01/2026 out of 12.1K stories Started: 01/01/2025 Ended: 01/01/2026

Taken as a pawn in a deadly game of revenge, Y/N finds herself trapped in the world of a man feared by all. But as secrets unravel and emotions blur the line between hatred and desire, she becomes more than just his enemy's sister-she becomes his greatest weakness.

'If you cannot stand me, sweetheart,' Jungkook drags his lips on your cheek in a slow, wet line, until you feel them part and close over your skin in a soft bite, 'try taking me on your back. Might finally stop all that complaining.' The whole country knows Jeon Jungkook as Captain Australia, disciplined, worshipped, immaculate in cricket whites, all cool answers and a clean public image. She knows him as the boy who used to climb through her window, steal pieces of her summer, and then grow cruel enough to leave ashes where her first love used to be. It was never about the match on the field, but the war off it. A Cricketer✗News Reporter romance. Retelling Cinderella

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