The Heir's Bride

"You're a monster," she whispers, voice shaking. "I don't want to marry you."
"Too late, sweetheart," he murmurs, brushing past her fear like it's nothing. "Monsters don't ask. They claim."

The heir of Ravante was never meant to be human.
Jeon Jungkook was raised in a world carved from sins, blood, and an empire that worshipped power more than God. The crown of the underworld was already waiting-he just had to sit on the throne.

Kang Y/n grew up on the opposite side of life-rules, expectations, and the kind of quiet innocence that should've kept her far away from men like him.

But fate didn't ask her either.

One marriage.
One contract.
One common girl thrown into a kingdom where mercy doesn't exist.

The moment Jungkook married her, the underworld crowned him King... and her, the Queen-whether she understood that world or not.

A king loving his bride is a crime in their law.
A king kneeling for his queen?
A sin no ruler ever survived.

But Jungkook has never obeyed the throne.
And Y/n-sweet, stubborn, breakable Y/n-has no idea she's the only thing powerful enough to destroy him.

Or save him.