"Heaven's good boy, tempted by an angel's chaos." - A girl who is given the dare of deflowering the pastor's son, Jeon Jungkook.

He was her stalker. But not the kind that lurked in the shadows with sinister intent. No, he was simply a man in love-too afraid to step forward, too hesitant to risk rejection. A silent observer, hopelessly drawn to the woman who had unknowingly become his entire world. To everyone else, he was intimidating. A towering figure wrapped in ink and muscle, exuding an unapproachable presence that made people steer clear. They never looked deeper. Never saw the quiet soul beneath the hardened exterior. Judgments were made the moment he entered a room, long before he even had the chance to speak. But she was different. She saw him. And more importantly-she liked being seen by him. If he thought he was going unnoticed, he was sorely mistaken. He wasn't a very good stalker-not by a long shot. She recognised his face, the way he lingered just far enough away to watch but never close enough to act. His clumsy attempts at remaining unseen were anything but stealthy, and truth be told, she found them utterly endearing. He wasn't frightening. He wasn't menacing. He was just a man, staring at her from the edges of his own fear, caught between longing and hesitation. But she wasn't going to make it easy for him. She wanted him to make the first move. She wanted him to prove to himself that he was brave enough to stand before her, to reach for what he so clearly desired. So, with a knowing glint in her eyes, she played along-her actions deliberate, her teasing methodical. She became a puzzle for him to solve, a challenge he couldn't ignore. And with each passing day, she felt the tension coil tighter between them, the invisible string drawing them closer. And really, if he ever wanted to harm her-which was laughable-he wouldn't stand a chance. The only thing he was a danger to was his own fear of losing her before he ever had the chance to claim her.

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝Nice dress. Can I talk you out of it?❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗠𝗢𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗡 𝗔𝗨 ✧ Exhausted from living in a toxic environment, she decides to potentiate herself in a very unusual department in her life. ˣ ˣ ˣ ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️

Darkness is the word that I describe myself. Every day is a living hell. Other girls were jealous of me for marrying handsome young Ceo Jeon Jungkook, but nobody knows the deep dark secret hiding behind that handsome face. ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ contains violence, abuse, mature(18+). Please do not read if any of these things trigger you... I'm very sorry if my writing style is not good and if you guys are not satisfied. Feel free to share your opinion. Disclaimer:- The characters here have nothing to do with real life. This is just a story, my wildest imagination. ** No hate comments please... I'm sorry to say this but I'll mute hate comments..

We have read stories about getting arranged with a mafia boss or a famous CEO and him always hating his arranged wife and having an affair but later his partner cheating on him and then him falling in love with arranged wife. Normal. But not here. A young 18-year girl, who just started her high school went to her cousin sister's marriage, only to find out that the bride ran away from her marriage and the groom was non-other than a 27-year-old king of the underworld, who doesn't even know that his bride ran away. What will happen? ══════════════════ -WARNING: This story is meant to be scenarios for age gap couples. There is no MAIN plot. -The pictures and gifs in story are not mine. -This story is related to mafia, so there will be violence, abuse, curses etc. 🥈2nd place winner in Euphoria Awards High rankings: #1 in jk out of 7.3K stories #81 in bts out of 295K stories #21 in jeonjungkook out of 45.7K stories Started: 2 June 2021 Finished: 22 June 2021 Enjoy the story!

(21+ ONLY) She's small. She's fragile. She's breakable, I am not. I'm a monster. A sinner, who's far away from her imaginable prince charming. A psychopath with darker thoughts than a demon itself. A sadist, who gets turn on by other's pain and exploitation, especially her's. Should I let her see my demons that no one had ever seen? The demons that are full of tendencies to claim her raw, break her and most importantly, to show her what pain feels like in the most forbidden way? Copyright © 2023 by JEONPriyaa

[COMPLETED]"I can never see you as my wife. This marriage is merely a formality, a sham, a marriage on paper only." . . . . . . She was 10 years younger than him, someone whom he always saw as his 'little one'. But how will he ever accept his little one's heart when in a twist of fate, he is arranged to marry her? . . . . . . . . . . © Moon_3004

after a prank gone wrong in her old school, rich mean girl, min lea, dance captain of contemporary dance team 'elite movement', is forced to transfer to a school in the urban area of town, where she encounters a new street dance crew 'all stars' and bumps heads with dance captain jeon jungkook. 𝒀𝟐𝑲 • 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝒔 • 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 [all rights reserved. please do not plagarize, i will block you]

Taking your lips in his mouth, he bites them until blood flows into his mouth. Your throat felt dry from all the screaming, hands pinned above your head. He takes his free hand, sliding it under your shirt. Roaming it freely, touching your bare skin and sending shivers to your spine. Y/N: J-Jung kook-ah, p-please...stop...don't. Jungkook pulls off and touches your cheek gently. Jungkook: You destroyed me. You ruined me, now it's my turn. Unbuttoning your shirt in an practised motion, he lays hickeys all over your collarbone and cleavage without hesitation. Y/N: NO! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS I B-BEG YOU! He tosses your shirt away and grips your hands tighter. . Your attempts to escape his grip were proved useless. Your lips are shivering in fear. Your heart breaks into a million pieces. The love you trusted so much, is now hurting as hell.

"Don't force me to do something which shouldn't be done in this situation." He said. You made fist of your free hand and bring a punch towards his face but he dodged your punch. Shit. He grabbed your hands harshly and pinned you on the wall. "You think you can challenge me?" His eyes dropped on your lips and again back to your eyes. "You will never win. I won't let you win." With that he put his lips on yours and starts sucking your lips. You wanted to push him but your body was not allowing it and your lips reciprocated his kiss. My first fanfic. Trope: Enemies to Lovers fic. Mature scenes are also there, I advice you to not read if you are a minor. Do not copy or repost. © All Rights reserved STARTED: 18 May 2023 ENDED: 30 October 2023