The story is on halt till July 25 due to academic reasons. Your cooperation will be appreciated ♡ 𝐴 𝐷𝐴𝑅𝐾 𝑀𝐴𝐹𝐼𝐴 𝑅𝑂𝑀𝐴𝑁𝐶𝐸 "I'm a monster my lady, I'm no saint. I will devour you, you will give yourself to me. I will make my use of you and then after I'm satisfied..𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚" Ashes, ashes, ashes, We all fall down.

"Don't you want to kiss your husband, y/n?" he purred, deliberately slowing his words to a sultry pace, hoping to entice her into the mood. Her eyes flickered to his lips, a clear indication of her own longing. He decided to test her, refusing to be the one to make the first move. He wanted her to show him just how much she desired him. Maintaining his intense focus on her lips, he leaned in closer, but instead of capturing her mouth, he pressed a series of lingering kisses along the sensitive skin below her ear. His lips continued their exploration, moving along her jawline, behind her ear, back down her jaw, until finally settling on her neck. "Tell me, Y/n, don't you want to kiss me?"

Y/n sat trembling in the corner, her fear palpable in the dimly lit room. Jungkook loomed over her, his eyes betraying a dangerous mix of possessiveness and anger, yet his voice remained surprisingly calm. "Why do you always make me do this, Y/N?" Jungkook's tone was low, his frustration thinly veiled. "Why can't you just obey me like a good wife?" His words hung heavy in the air, but Y/N dared not respond, knowing it would only worsen the situation. Jungkook knelt down, his movements deliberate as he reached out to cup Y/N's cheeks gently, yet his grip held a possessive intensity. "Don't you understand, Y/N?" Jungkook's voice softened, a deceptive tenderness masking the underlying threat. "I do this because I love you. I can't bear the thought of anyone else even looking at you. You're mine, Y/n. My wife" Y/N felt a sickening wave of realization wash over her, the suffocating reality of her situation becoming all too clear. She remained silent, unable to find her voice amidst the fear and uncertainty. Jungkook's grip tightened slightly, his nails digging into her skin as he continued with a chilling calmness. Start :- 23 Feb 2024

"I don't share," he growled right into my ear, his heavy breath hitting the base of my throat. "I'm not yours." I hissed back. He stepped closer, a smirk appearing on his face like all he was feeling at this moment was amusement. My patience was thinning because he never tired of testing it all the time. "As long as you're carrying my name, you are, wife," he whispered, his gaze falling to my lips. Warning: This story contains mature language and scenes - discretion is advised

Just one night changed her life, When Y/n was send to a Room 57 to please and dance for a stranger. She couldn't understand and end up doing what she was told and then she met, Jeon Jungkook. A mystery guy, who offered her to work with him.

Wanna be a trainee and fall in love with jungkook? You're a trainee. You left your family to become an idol. How will you meet Jungkook? Will he even fall for you? What will happen next? Wanna find out? __________________________ ❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦ "I love petrichor.", you told jungkook. "But I don't particularly enjoy rain.", you paused. "It makes me feel sad and ..... and lonely.", you continued. "Why? I mean does it remind you of someone?", jungkook questioned. You couldn't understand what jungkook was trying to ask. "What?" "Does it reminds you of your ex-boyfriend?", he asked in a deep voice. __________________________ ❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦ ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ╔ ╗ Contains mature content ╚ ╝ ❕There are censored parts and uncensored parts. If you can't handle smuts, you can just skip the uncensored part and read it's smut free form i.e., censored part. Highest Ranking:#50 in Jungkook Started: December 2017 Ended: July 2019 ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓

Jeon Jungkook, a rich man with a kind heart and a baby face. Park Gyuel, a university student who is only trying to pay her tuition. Kim Chae, his lonely wife who only wants his love and not his money.

Humans have soulmates. One touch and a bruise will mark them as bonded. They begin to need each other for energy to survive. You bond with Jungkook by touching his hand in the crowd. ---- If soulmates touch, they will both be marked with a bruise on their bodies wherever they first touched each other physically. Some humans never find their soulmates. But if you do, you begin to depend on touching each other for energy to survive. If you don't find whoever you bonded with in time... you die. If you can't stay together to give each other energy... you die. A universe in which you bond with Jeon Jungkook by touching his hand at a concert. - (This story also includes Namjoon's soulmate story.) - - Highest Rankings: #1 in Fanfiction #1 in Jungkook #1 in xReader #1 in Kpop #1 in JeonJungkook #1 in Girlfriend #1 in Dating #1 in Soulmate #1 in Imagines #1 in Boyfriend --- --- The original idea for soulmates+bruising is not mine. It belongs to a creative and badass writer named Mindheist over at AO3. I do not own the BTS characters in this novel. All plot is fictional. Cover by: ANarnianMaiden

[Editing] "I keep thinking about the ways to get rid of you. Like choking you or something like...." Jungkook spoke in hoarse voice as he slowly approached me. "But you know Ara..." He continued in his deep voice." I'd like to try some really nice punishments with you before I kill you." ONGOING Started: 2018

Note: Mature content JEON JUNGKOOK x READER "I asked you a question", he said arching his brows. From that paused earlier, you got a good look at his features which got you all flustered for a second, he's definitely handsome, no doubt about that but you could already sense the dark side on him, the bad boy aura was radiating around him that you could almost suffocate. What if he hired you not only to be an employee but to be something more? The playboy who thought he could have any girl he wants whenever he wants. But you were different and he couldn't deny the fact that you had an effect on him. What if he'll be the one to heal your broken state, what if you'll be the one to change him for the better?