"One more question, Angel. What are the chances of your wedding getting cancelled if I bent you over this table right now and fucked 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. --------------------------------- 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 fuck 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." ---------------------------------- "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. --------------------------------- 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 --------------------------------- #1🏅 Jeon #1 🏅Jungkook #3 🏅red ---------------------------------

-✦- ❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐜𝐋𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧 ❞ -✦- 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑼𝑰𝑳𝑫𝑺 𝑩𝑬𝑨𝑼𝑻𝒀. 𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑫𝑺 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑶𝑺. 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑴𝑰𝑨𝑴𝑰 𝑰𝑺 𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑻𝑶 𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑵. ༺❀༻ 𝑨𝒍𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 was never meant to touch the enemy. A modest silhouette in a world of aggressive lines, she sketches elegance into existence-soft tailoring, feminine power, wearable desire. As the daughter of McLaren's ice-hearted king, her loyalty is stitched into papaya orange and old money. She creates order. She controls the narrative. But 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌 was never just a driver. He is Red Bull's beautiful destruction. Golden boy of the grid. Reckless on the asphalt, relentless in the dark. He takes corners like he takes what he wants: without braking, without apology, and with a precision that should be illegal. When their worlds collide in the sun-soaked, neon-drenched chaos of the Miami Grand Prix, the impact is catastrophic. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ He watches her like she's the finish line. She sketches him like he's the only ruin worth wearing. ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:　:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ TROPES & VIBES ✦ Enemies/Rivals to Lovers | Forbidden Romance | Forced Proximity | Obsessi

She was hired to kill him. That was the plan. No feelings. No mercy. No mistakes. Known as the deadliest woman in the underworld, she spent her life surrounded by guns, blood, and contracts written with death. 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. And that was the beginning of her downfall. What was supposed to be a simple mission soon turned into obsession, secrets, late-night tension, and a love dangerous enough to destroy them both. But in a world filled with enemies and betrayal, can a killer really protect the man she was sent to murder? Or will love become the very thing that kills them first? ==================== BLOOD AND BONDS ==================== Where bullets spark romance, and enemies fall the hardest.