#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

"I would rather throw dirt in my eyes than fuck her." HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in jungkook #1 in bts #1 in jjk #1 in jhope #1 in friendswithbenefits #1 angst #1 in junghoseok #2 in parkjimin #5 in fanfiction #7 in jeonjungkook

She's a hotel manager, who is in charge of her ex husband's wedding....

Dark Romance! "I-I love him," she stammered, shivering under his intense gaze. But his whisper sent shivers down her spine. "But I love you," he said, his smirk hinting at a dark intention that left her numb. "Leave me! I'm not yours!" she protested, her brown eyes wide with fear, shock, and sadness. Yet, her sparkling tears only drew him in. He leaned in closer, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch a mix of tenderness and menace. "How can I, kitten, when you're already mine? Trapped with me, sinfully," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine. Her throat constricted in fear as she realized escape was impossible. But his next words crushed her world. "Punishment time, kitten," he growled, his voice dripping with lust and obsession. His dark eyes seemed to devour her, leaving her knees weak. A lone tear escaped her eye as she realized she was trapped. He would cage her, sinfully. She was a bright doll, but his darkness shattered her hopes. She was a vast ocean, and he was a pirate who'd found his treasure in her - a treasure he'd claim by any means. Highest Ranks. #1 in madness #1 in madlove #1 in Jungkook #1 in Sinful #1 In trapped #1in lust #1 in Obsession #1in violence #1 in painful

Kang Bora, diagnosed with CJD, a deadly Neurodegenerative brain disease, pens down a Bucket List of what she wants to experience and live the life to the fullest during her last months in the world. In search of what life has to offer her, she comes across a cocky Photographer Jeon Jungkook who doesn't appreciate what life has given him. When the two contrasting personality meet, the spark is inevitable. Join them to the journey towards life, love and pain. And experience massive waves of true love, betrayal and sacrifice that makes life. Genre: Drama, Romance, Life. *DO NOT POST THIS STORY ON ANY OTHER PLATFORM*

"Are you offering me a ride?" she asks, amusement lingering in her voice as her high heels click on the hard asphalt ground until she is standing in front of me, supporting herself on one leg. I let my eyes slide down to her legs, biting my lips as they look long and well-shaped. I'm a sucker for nice legs. "If you accept, my bike won't be the only thing you will be riding today," I smirk and catch her grinning before she walks towards me and accepts the second helmet I have ready for her. But instead of her sitting on the back of my bike, she pushes me off the driver's seat with her hand and swings her right leg over it, now sitting at the handlebar. "Are you ready to ride or die with me?" Highest rankings: #1 in jk #1 in gangster #4 in btsscenarios #9 in btssmut #12 in jeongguk Warning: This book contains mature language, topics, and scenes - reader discretion is advised

"Jungkook... I know that you love her... But can you help me understand how, and why, you would overlook everything?? "Yoongi Hyung... Everything that's happened to her... It's my fault... Her whole life is... it's the Collateral Damage of the decisions I made 6 years ago..." Collateral Damage: injury inflicted on something other than an intended target. When a romantic relationship, or even a friendship ends, it will likely result in "collateral damage" This is especially true when truths are withheld _____________________ This is work of Fiction, and in no way represents the true lives of anyone mentioned. This story will have some mature chapters, but I will warn readers with (M) in the chapter title. All pictures, gifs, and videos are credited to their original owner. Please do NOT copy any portion of this story without express written permission from the author... ME! Any similarities to other stories is purely coincidental.