an angel is sent to retrieve something from the arrogant devil. giving him what he wants (and more) in turn might be the easiest way. devil!jungkook x angel!reader. smut, angst, fluff.

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲," he said softly."𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗜𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲?" Jeon Jungkook, a feared mafia heir, married the woman he once saved from human traffickers. She became his peace, his only weakness...but happiness never lasts in his world. When his father's mistress grows jealous and stabs his wife, Jungkook snaps. He doesn't look for justice...he creates it. Blood answers blood...and the man who loved quietly becomes the monster everyone warned them about. "𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗗𝗘𝗕𝗧" || JJK 18+ Instagram-[@Meeraverse_] Wattpad-[@Miinsluvyn] DO NOT COPY/REPOST MY WORK!

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀?" His voice was low, teasing, and far too confident. "𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠-𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨... 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨." He leaned in closer, eyes locked on hers. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆, 𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁." ___ 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠... 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩." He chuckled, hand sliding lower. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗹𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗱𝗼?" 💋 ~ normal chapter. 🫦 ~ smut.

Jk🐰: Mommy, are you there? While discovering his kink, Jungkook end up texting the wrong number, which leads him to have a dom/sub relationship with A single mother not knowing it's someone from his office.

" You are drunk..." " Then kiss me sober." ________________________________ Where it all started with a request from your professor to teach his very notorious son online . But can it be only about studies when you gotta teach a h*rny guy like Jeon Jungkook ? Man got the looks and right amount of attitude . But most importantly his flirting makes you feel some type of way which no one could ever make you feel before . This book consists of the day to day texts shared between Jungkook and Y/n where it's mostly funny but sometimes it gets spicy 👀 TEXT AU WITH SOME WRITTEN CHAPTERS.

She closed her eyes and tried to imagine freedom. But all she saw was the cracked mirror. Her own reflection. Broken. --- Meanwhile, in the grand library, the twins sat in silence. Taehyung poured himself a glass of wine, lounging carelessly on the velvet sofa. "She's unraveling," he said, glancing at his brother. "She will break," Jungkook replied softly. "And when she does?" Jungkook's lips curved into the faintest smile. "She will belong to us completely." ------------------------ Its a Dark Romance Novel.. Warning- Harassment, killing, abuse, torture, rape,etc. You've been already warned. Read it on your own risk.. Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. No one is allowed to report my story. If you don't like it then just fuck off. No one's forcing you to read it. It's my hard work and I'd love you'all to support me not to give me negative vibes. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.

She was born a bride, a vessel, a sacrifice. In the cold halls of Crescent Moon manor, Y/N is trapped in a loveless marriage to Duke Jimin, bound by a promise made long before she was born. But when his younger brother, Jungkook, returns, obsession ignites-a dark, consuming desire that will stop at nothing to claim her. Caught between a husband who betrays her, a brother who loves her to madness, and an ancient curse demanding her blood, Y/N discovers the horrifying truth: she is the key to a Covenant that has chained their family for centuries. At the altar of blood, she must choose-eternal bondage in a twisted love, or freedom bought with her own life. A gothic tale of dark romance, betrayal, and sacrifice, where love and obsession blur, and freedom comes at the ultimate price. ------------------------ Its a Dark Romance Novel.. Warning- Harassment, killing, abuse, torture, rape,etc. You've been already warned. Read it on your own risk.. Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. No one is allowed to report my story. If you don't like it then just fuck off. No one's forcing you to read it. It's my hard work and I'd love you'all to support me not to give me negative vibes. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.

Y/n is a voice the world adores-an idol with a voice like silk, a superstar whose songs heal millions. But behind the stage lights and screaming fans, she is empty. Lost. Her days blur into rehearsals, interviews, and hollow smiles. Fame has taken everything from her-the meaning in her music, her will to live, even the faintest hope that someone might truly see her, not just the image she portrays. She's tried to disappear before. Tried to end the quiet ache of living. And she might have tried again... if it weren't for him. Jeon Jungkook never wanted to be her fan. He's a bodyguard-calm, disciplined, detached. Assigned to protect her, nothing more. But the first time he hears her sing in an empty practice room, something inside him stirs. Her voice isn't just beautiful-it's aching, like it carries every wound she hides. Against his better judgment, he begins to watch her more closely, noticing the silent cracks no one else sees. And little by little, he falls. First for her voice. Then for the fragile, hidden girl behind it. But when Jungkook discovers the depth of Y/n's despair-her past suicide attempts, her quiet longing to disappear-he realizes protecting her is no longer just a job. He becomes her anchor. Her reminder that being alive can still be beautiful. Her reason to stay. And in teaching her how to live again, Jungkook finds something he never expected-love. From secret late-night talks and gentle escapes from the spotlight to a powerful comeback song that redefines her music, Y/n slowly learns to love life again-and herself. What begins as a fragile bond turns into something unbreakable, leading them from pain to healing, from survival to true happiness. ----------------- Note-No one is allowed to report, copy, translate or hate on my story. Its a Fictional story, so please do not take it to your heart.

Yn~"Turn the lights off," she whispered suddenly, a tremor in her voice. "Please." Jk~"Why?" "I don't want you to see..." Her eyes shut tight. "The scars. The stitches. What he-" "They're ugly," she whispered, turning her face away. "You're not supposed to see them." He caught her chin between his thumb and forefinger, forcing her to look at him."Ugly?" His voice was a dark rasp. "Scars aren't flaws. They're proof you survived. Proof you're real. And right now, nothing on this earth is more beautiful to me than everything you are ..Don't you dare hide from me.I swear, they're mine to erase now." She shivered, unable to hold his gaze. "Don't-don't say that." He leaned closer to her "Look at me. Every time you think of those scars, you're thinking of him. I'm going to tear that out of you." He pressed his forehead to hers again, voice breaking into a vow "Leave the lights on. I want to see all of you ...especially the parts you think you have to hide. That's the part I will love the most." "Every doubt. Every ugly word. Every lie he carved into you, I will make sure they are gone. When you think of your scars, you'll think of my hands covering them & my mouth worshipping them." (𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 ⚠️ 𝟭𝟴+ 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆....)

"C'mon, a few kisses won't ruin anything." "That's against the rules, though." "Rules are meant to be broken." *ੈ✩‧₊˚ In the midst of your friendship, you realise your insecurities hold you back in more ways than one. A newly heartbroken Jungkook sees this, and he intends to help you with your.. problem. Just friends helping each other out, right? Tattoo artist AU/mature themes/nsfw/slow burn