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.

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him

- Sequel of Mafia's cruel love - NOTE: This Book can be read without reading the first one but still if you don't want to be confused at some point, I suggested you to read the first book before reading this one. _____________ " P-please you're h-hurting me.." she cried while he tightened his hold even more. He gritted his teeth while his eyes darkened making her shivered under his glaring, his eyes held only one emotion Anger. " How.dare.you ..... HOW DARE YOU LET HIM TOUCH YOU" He yelled on top of his lungs as he punched the wall behind her. Tears falling down like a river from her dark-brown orb, while his stared straight into her soul. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, while he slowly raised his palm and placed it on her soft cheek, while she flinched when she felt his cold hand on her skin. He leaned his head forward, pressed his forehead against her's while he was breathing heavily, meanwhile she only cried while closing her eyes in fear. " You're only mine... And I can't tolerate anyone touching what's belong to me only... I love you so fu#king much which causes me to lost all my insanity in your love...." He whispered each of his words while his hot breath hitting on her face, as he slowly lowered down his hands grabbing both of her thighs, wrapping it around his torso, making her gasp in shock at his sudden action. ___________ ⚠️🔞 WARNING CONTAIN ALERT🔞⚠️ - Bad language - Violence - Rape - Smut - mature contain - thriller action - horrific scene My second Fanfic that I'm writing ... ENJOY YOUR READING......🫰♥️

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!

Y/n: j-jungkook please I beg you.. let me go I don't want to marry you..pl-please."she kneel infront of him and started to beg for her freedom." He bend her level and grabbed her hair then make her look at him. His eye clearly showing how much enrage he is now. Jungkook: You can not deny this marriage princess because when i had laid my eyes on you , you were already MINE, MINE TO LOVE , MINE TO CHERISH, MINE TO PAMPER , MINE TO RUINED, MINE TO DESTROY, now my little princess , you'll do whatever I say GOT IT."He said and went out of the room leaving her helpless and crying mess. | Season 2 | " Who are you.." He darkly stared at her, as his hand tightened around her neck while she stood there without struggling and just stared back at him with a smirk on her face. She slowly lean forward as she whispered " I'm your worst nightmare Jeon". ⚠️ WARNING CONTAIN ⚠️ - 21+++smut -Bad language - violence/murder/rape/ #1 rated in darkfanfiction #1 rated in psycho #1 rated in watty #1 rated in Cruellove #1 rated in jjk

"I may have been forced to marry you but I was not forced to love you " . . In which Y/N marries the heavenly rich and arrogant Jungkook for sake of a deal. . . Jeon Jungkook X Reader story . . Do not repost/rewrite the story. {use of strong language and (possible) triggering content} . . ©️jjeonsub

"I am your wife." "This marriage is a mistake. A huge mistake." He stated, making her eyes go wide open in shock. "I am trapped in it against my will." he finished and she just watched him in silence. As their marriage bond began as a compromise, it took an unexpected turn. "You can't divorce me," he stated firmly. "I am not asking for permission, Mr. Jeon," she replied, meeting his gaze. His eyes, which once despised her, now sought her out everywhere. "Let me take care of you," he said, holding her hand. The journey of Jungkook and Y/n's intertwined lives was about to unfold.

" Leave me. " She whimpered in pain feeling his hard grip on her wrist and in result he tighten his hold more . He opened the door of his bedroom and her whole body shivered. " Ahh. " She moaned in pain as soon as he threw her on the bed making her body bounce. " Please don't hurt me. " She whispered and startes to drag herself back in fear seeing him. " I told you to not disobey me. " He snarled taking off his wrist watch. " I want to go home... Please let me go. " She whispered in fear. " this is your home!. " He shout and in response she immediately closed her eyes. " No this isn't my house!. " She shout in frustration and next she was laying under him. " Then let me remind you where is your house, who is your owner, ME!... I AM YOUR OWNER!. " He shout and smashed his lips. -------- Possession

"Criminal" thats how the world sees me......without seeing my pain.....without hearing my story.........without caring about me.....everyone judged me...everyone despised me.....everyone hated me.....except YOU....Jeon Jungkook💜 BUT everything keeps us apart.....am not the one you are meant to find.....or so i thought 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦.....𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑦/𝑛 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑛𝑎ℎ 𝑎ℎ.....𝑖 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑗𝑎𝑖𝑙 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.....𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑑 .

'That is your room and this is my room ' Your husband said pointing at the rooms . You looked at him confused . 'Aren't we supposed to sleep in the same since we are married ?' He just rolled his eyes . 'Don't expect me to be a lovely dovey husband to you ' With that he went to his room and shut his door close . DONOT COPY/PLAGARISE MY STORIES