"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

She moved in to start over. He barely noticed. But that is until he couldn't help but notice.

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope 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. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? 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. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

To impress his skeptical friends and break free from a life of casual flings, he sets his sights on an unlikely candidate-you.

"Baby, Painting your body with my kisses is not a big deal for a guy like me" Jungkook whispered to your ear while pleasing you with his husky attractive voice. Can they be something more than classmates? Jungkook × Reader [COMPLETED] _______________________________ @san_amour Started: 01/08/2021 Finished: 28/01/2022 *Contains 🔞 content! (Read at your own risk⚠) *Aesthetics: Black, Luxury, City life VOTE & SHARE! ♡ ENJOY~• ❗Do not repost, Rewrite ❗

In hindsight, you should have seen it coming. Had always known your luck-or lack of it, thereof-and the universe's meticulous plan of your downfall made it easy for you to get tangled up in a series of unfortunate events, which presents itself as the neighbor that lives across from you, Jeon Jungkook. | jeon jungkook x female reader | jungkook in tech!au | not safe for work. minors DNI crossposted on tumblr (main platform) and ao3.

Moving into Seoul's most secure luxury residence was supposed to keep you safe. Falling for the idol living across the hall was never part of the plan. - A/N Hi lovelies 🤍 Welcome to The Idol Next Door | JJK FF. This is a slow-burn, neighbor trope fanfiction centered around Jeon Jungkook. Please remember this is a work of fiction and does not reflect real events or personalities. English is not my first language, so please be kind with mistakes - I'm learning as I go and trying my best to improve with every chapter. Updates might not always be consistent, but I'll try to upload as often as I can. If you enjoy tension, slow romance, and a little chaos between two people who were never supposed to meet like this... then this story is for you. Thank you for reading and supporting 💌 - author

You know what they say about opposites attract? Yeah that's bullshit.

He was ink and attitude, She was silence and scars. "Not my type." He muttered. Then kissed her, like she was the only thing, he ever prayed for. Jungkook x (f.)reader Published : 16th April, 2025. Finished : 25th June, 2025. Highest rankings: #5 - jeonjungkook (15th July, 2025) #4 - btsimagines (15th July, 2025) #2 - parkjimin (23rd July, 2025) #1 - parkjimin (26th July, 2025) #2 - kpopinagines (31st July, 2025) #3 - wattpadfanfiction (16th August, 2025) #1 - btsimagines (24th January, 2026) © rosetintedquill

She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.