Crazy and romantic love about Mafia boy and savage girl!

The story in which a famous and successful businessman marry a girl that he doesn't love. But times had passed.. he grow feelings towards his unwanted wife. Would he end up loving her? Or would he dump her? ~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING ⚠️ This is not suitable for age 17 below.

hello! ~ ^^ this is my first bts FF posted on here but I have done others on apps but never posted them. if I messed up somewhere please let me know and I will change it and prove more better. ^^' this FF does however contain smut so please read at your own risk and it does contain some sexual and inappropriate cursing of words so please if you don't like that don't read this. Enjoy and i hope you like this! ~~~ ^^

You are my drug. One touch and the intoxication is instant. Whatever you want to do is what we'll do and there isn't a thing I can do to stop you, not that I'd want to. Just your scent sends me into a heady trance, one that doesn't end until our bodies are still once more, just warm and snuggled in as close as two souls can be. But we're family, it's wrong. Everything we do is wrong, and if anyone every found out about us, I'd never get to see your mesmerizing face again. I'd never get to stare into your big brown eyes for hours again. You're my beloved brother, I'd do anything for you. Whoever gets in the way would pay the prize. We're family, and my love for you lasts forever. No matter what I had to sacrifice for you, I'd do anything to make you mine

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.

"Did you know a robot's dick is ten times harder than a normal dick? Let's test that out." #4 in FANFICTION✓ [The fanart is NOT mine. It belongs to the original owner.] Original owner of fanart: @BTS_ON_CANVAS on twitter! © sujinniie 2019-2020 ✓

You and Jungkook were childhood best friends. Theres just one thing...You hadn't realized he was in love with you.

❝remember that noona!❞ - ©missmargalicious

A kingdom that had everything... A king and queen that had the blessings of two sons, or should I say they consider it a blessing. The crown prince was noticed and loved by both his parents. The king and Queen love talking about their son. He was praised and worshipped the way a prince should, but that's not the thing that caught my eyes.... What caught my attention was the figure in his shadows... the figure that had a dull, long face. the one who patiently waits behind his brother with grey eyes... his face shows no expression as he held his hand together in the front and look down to his feet. It was his difference that caught my attention. His eyes that caught my breath. His silence that got me curious... I am the princess of the Han Kingdom.... our kingdoms were always rivals... wars... kills.... Many of our people were killed... Blood has been shed. Lives has been taken. But one day.... We were offered Peace. "my princess... will you really carry on with this?" father chuckled drinking his wine. "Yes father, If they want this, I should give it to them." I smirked. "ahh. right, dealing with you is such a hassle." he faked. I glared at him. "Kidding my dear." He nervously chuckled. "This can be an end to all of our fighting. our people won't suffer loss and deaths." I said. "I see. you are a my brilliant daughter after all. Even if you are my only child, I wouldn't ask for a son or anything. You are strong enough to take on this nation." He smiles proudly. "Thank you father." I chuckled. " That's what mother would have said too." He added. My smile faltered... but I still kept my cheeks up by forcing my smile up. My heart ache the moment he mentioned her. The pain in my heart ghost itself around my smile as my face change expression, but my smile. " I know. " I kept my head low. ..... My decisions... My life... Wait for me my prince as I know your sufferings... I will give you what you deserve...

even in different worlds, the woman still belonged to the king. yandere jungkook book 2 of the bloody prince