Christine grew up to be an only child with two loving parents. Everything changes when her mom dies and her father became a reckless drunkard. In times like these, she wished she had an older brother to lean on. A brother she never had. Or did she? Fate tests her as another disaster meets her way. Will her bestfriend Jongin (Kai) be able to help her sort things out or will Jeongguk (Jungkook) her quiet classmate who she met in the rooftop be the piece she'll need to put everything in place. What is destiny's plan for Christine now? Formerly called "Can I Be Your Oppa?" ^_^ Enjooy~ All Rights Reserved.

"Your eyes are like smoke: gray and full of heat." His own eyes dipped into yours, his arms only slightly loosening. "Hate to break it to you, Shakespeare, but smoke isn't full of heat, it's an effect of heat." You corrected, yet it was hard to take your bitter tone seriously after what had just happened. "That works too." Jungkook's crooked smirk switched to a small smile. "They always get darker and grayer when you're angry." "Like you would notice." "Like I wouldn't." . A story in which Y/N, a girl gifted with an ability that makes her know whether people are telling the truth or lying meets Jungkook, the only man she couldn't read. ALONE. ------------ "Includes adult content"

A small Kookie changing the lives of two workaholics, helping Y/N and Jungkook find their home and happiness. *All media in the book belongs to their rightful owners including the art on the cover which I couldn't find the exact artist of to credit. -Do let me know who it is if you know so that I can add their @ -

#1 in Kpopff In which Y/N and Jungkook met at each other's weddings with only one thing in common : "Both Your Partners were Nowhere To Be Found" ----- " How hard it is to say I Love You ?" New BTS Jungkook Fanfiction All rights resevered

The world is not always what it seems, nor are the people. Even the shiniest jewelry, the rarest gems and most beautiful clothes create a dark shadow once put under bright light. But most people don't see that, just the sparkly and expensive exterior. Ignorance is bliss and those who are actually aware are constantly in danger. But what is it really like to be one of those rare, expensive and desired gems? What happens when there's no blinding light to conceal the truth...the sometimes ugly and cruel truth? *Slow paced in case it wasn't obvious due to the amount of chapters it has.. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ‼️Mature due to the wording and some violent scenes.‼️ Credit to the rightful owners of the media. The storyline, characters and setting are fictional, and in no way are they related to the people in real life. Any similarities with already existing stories are purely coincidental! Plagiarism is forbidden! DM me if you have any questions, suggestions or requests regarding the story

⚠️ || ITS A WORK OF PURE FICTION. THE MENTIONED IDOL HAS NO CONNECTION IN THE FOLLOWING ACT. PLEASE READ ONLY AS ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSE || "I want you to kidnap my best friend big guy!" she snarled as the tall man glared at her. "Get. Lost." he snapped at her. He is cold and ruthless for his mafia persona. She is the charm, the carefree butterfly who wants to fly high. The world only saw him as a cold hearted guy but she melted every cold pieces of him which were as hard as iron. Others noticed those cold eyes which held no mercy for anyone until...she noticed the warmth into those dark chocolate orbs. All of his monsters fell silent as soon as she embrace him in herself and made his once dead heart beat all over again. But... Her sky has it's limit... "I wasn't looking for anything before I met you. But you came like autumn and I fell like leaves do.." he said. "I can't..I can't..we can't..." she whispers against the darkness. Their's is a love which had no sacrifices but limit and he'd cross all the limits to have her and protect her.. Read the full story in : The Mafioso And His Angel. ☕ Genere :: Fluff, angst, slow burn. 🍨 A mafia au. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ✅ DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ⚠️

Jungkook Jeon is 32, the cold and calculated CEO of Jeon Enterprises-at least, that's what the world sees. Behind the boardroom walls and expensive suits is a man whose soul was silenced years ago. Jungkook once dreamed of becoming an architect, building homes full of love, not skyscrapers full of greed. But his dreams were murdered by generations of expectations. His marriage was just another business transaction, and even his own son became a pawn in the family's legacy game-left in the care of Jungkook's only source of warmth: his wise and loving grandmother. After his wife divorced him to climb higher in the corporate ladder with someone else, Jungkook didn't flinch. His heart had long since frozen. Enter Star, a 22-year-old architecture student from a middle-class background, brilliant, bold, and burning with passion for the very dream Jungkook was forced to give up. But Star's life isn't sunshine either. With crushing debts and a sick parent not mentally but by greed, she finds herself at the edge of ruin-desperate enough to consider selling her dignity to survive. That's when fate strikes. Jungkook, in need of a wife to claim his full inheritance before his controlling grandfather cuts him off, offers Star a cold, transactional proposal: "Be Mrs. Jeon. Nothing more."

- Y/N's POV- I still remember that day clearly.....every night it comes back to me like a nightmare. The small fragile human getting pushed into my arms. Tears streaming down my face as I looked at her....Doctors storming in from everywhere trying everything they could to keep her alive. The look in her eyes she gave me made me break inside. She knew she wasn't going to make it. She smiled at me and took one last look at her child before speaking. ''Take care of Minjoon'' the heart monitor going flat drummed through my ears as my mother collapsed to the ground. It's a day I wish to forget, but whenever I look at him it all just comes back. ''Eomma'' I snapped out of my daze feeling Minjoon his tiny hand tug on my jacket. ''Ah Minjoon- ah what did I say about calling me eomma'' I pointed out making him look at the ground. ''Not to call you that....'' He muttered softly making me nod my head. ''Noona it's Noona'' I joked before pinching his cheek. He sure grew up a lot...Wish you could be here to see that.

As she found herself being targeted after doing her job, Kim Sora found herself having to bear with the fact that she has to live with the detective that is assigned to keep her alive till the witness is able to testify in court. And that's Detective Jeon Jungkook. **** "If this is how you look like in a black dress, I dont think I can control myself tonight" Jungkook said as he closed the gap between them "If you dont stop, I will-" " Do you want me to stop ?"

"That's not your jacket Lalisa," "Shit" you whispered. ---- formerly entitled - JACKET