___________ ✦High Ranks✦ # 1 in Sexlife✔ # 1 in Auditors✔ # 1 in Hot Husband✔ # 1 in Possessive Husband✔ Previously titled: Jeon Auditors ___________ ✦Sneak Peek✦ FROM this: ❝He bickers, I bicker, we both bicker. The whole mansion echoes with our bickers. Even the whole neighborhood is beginning to realize that the newlywed Billionaire Chartered Accountant Jeon Jungkook has brought home a boy-bride. I... I lost my reputation, my peace and my beautiful life. Literally everything I had and now and now, he wants to have p-physicality with me every single fucking day!❞, expressed Auditor Jeon, with his newly developed profani-fied attitude, something unseen from his one month ago; pristine, poised, self-possessed and very behaved self. TO this: ❝tell me then, to what prestige do you like me right now?❞ ❝what will you do then?❞ ❝I'll let you fuck me... pursuant to that Rainbow❞ Newlywed Billionaire. Certified, Qualified and Successful Chartered Accountant Jeon Jungkook. Born with a diamond spoon but determined to carve his own path, he built his career without reference to his wealthy roots. Always decisive, never wavered, and never planned to either. However, that stern, polished, calculated, and never losing control personality fell rock bottom when he met a very young, pretty, and absolutely obsessed with him; Park Jimin. Hence, PRESTIGE is their roller-coaster of a scorching hot romance journey, the venture of which started on a very calm, unbothered morning, as the sun rose and radiated its bright light to Seoul, with Jungkook standing on a university corridor with an impolitely polite young brat in front of him. ✦Ship✦ JJK doing xyz with PJM, not the other way. ✦Includes✦ √ Fluff √Comedy √ Smut √ Mpreg √ Marital Life √ Angsty Romance √ Slow-burn Love ✦Year✦ 2022 to present @DreAmsToReAliTy99 All Rights Reserved.

"strip!", Jungkook Jeon boomed, his voice thunderous, his command absolute, "you're my omega, I love you enough to not care if you hate me" Jimin's face flamed red, a single word from him; and now he was being treated like this? A tear slid down his cheek before he could stop it. Jungkook's eyes followed it, his own jaw twitching, "I said, strip!", he roared again, louder this time, angerier. Jimin lowered his eyes, his trembling fingers rising to obey. Piece by piece, clothes fell to the floor. And then Jungkook was there, pushing him back on bed, caging him in with his shadow. His thick, angry, hard length pressed against him, and without warning, "I love you mate", he said, slamming into him hard, "I fucking love you", he repeated, grinding harder. Harsher. Jimin gasped, breath ripped from lungs. Each thrust, each climax wringing him dry like a cloth, yet he never stopped. And, no, Jungkook Jeon would not stop. He will love him harder. He will love him, until his blood ran dry, until he gave his last, until Jimin remembered in his bones, to whom he belonged. If Jimin would not yield, Jungkook would not relent. Because that's who Jungkook was, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚. And that's who Jimin was, 𝐀𝐢𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵. ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ 𝗕𝗘𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗘, 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗔 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞 𝗢𝗙 𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗬 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞, 𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝟮𝟭+ 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘.

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"strip!", Jungkook Jeon boomed, his voice thunderous, his command absolute, "you're my wife, I love you enough to not care if you hate me" Her face flamed red, a single word from her; and now he was treating her like this? A tear slid down her cheek before she could stop it. Jungkook's eyes followed it, his own jaw twitching, "I said, strip!", he roared again, louder this time, angerier. She lowered her eyes, her trembling fingers rising to obey. Piece by piece, her clothes fell to the floor. And then he was there, pushing her onto the bed with a force that made the mattress dip, caging her in with his shadow. His thick, angry, already hard length pressed against her, and without warning, "I love you", he said, slamming into her hard, "I fucking love you", he repeated, grinding harder. Harsher. She gasped, her breath ripped from her lungs, her very core shaking with the force of him. Each thrust, each climax wringing her dry like a cloth, yet he never stopped. And, no, Jungkook Jeon would not stop. He will love her, until his blood ran dry, until he gave his last, until she couldn't take him. If she would not yield, he would not relent. Because that's who he was, 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱. And that's who she was, 𝗔𝗶𝗿 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗲𝗳 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗹 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁. ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ 𝗕𝗘𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗘, 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗔 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞 𝗢𝗙 𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗬 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞, 𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝟮𝟭+ 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘. #1 obsessedhusband #10 jjk