Jeon_Noir

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          "Stop..." her voice trembled, breaking under the weight of everything she was feeling.
          
           "We can't do this... this is wrong... you're my-"
          
          
          "I don't care what I am to you," 
          
          he cut her off, his voice low, controlled, but dangerous in a way that made her chest tighten.
          
           "Say it again and I'll still do the same thing."
          
          
          
          Her eyes filled with tears instantly, shaking her head as she stepped back. 
          
          "This is a sin... what you're  doing... it's a sin..."
          
          
          A dark smile touched his lips-not soft, not kind.
          
          "Then be sinful," he whispered.
           
          
          She stared at him in disbelief, hurt flashing across her face. 
          
          "How can you say that so easily... how can you not feel anything..."
          
          
          
          "Because I don't pretend like you do," 
          
          he replied, his gaze locking onto hers with something sharp, something consuming. 
          
          "You feel it too. You just don't have the courage to accept it."
          
          
          
          "I don't," she said immediately, her voice cracking. "I hate this... I hate you..."
          
          "Liar."
          
          
          The word came out calm. Certain.
          
          "You hate what this makes you feel," he continued, stepping closer, slow, deliberate. 
          
          "But don't confuse that with hating me."
          
          
          
          Her breath hitched as he closed the distance.
          
          "You should be ashamed..." she whispered, tears slipping down.
          
           "You're destroying everything..."
          
          
          
          "No," he murmured, his voice dropping even lower.
          
           "I'm taking what was never meant to be his either."
           
          
          Her lips parted, but no words came out this time.
          
          "Go ahead," he added softly, almost mockingly. 
          
          "Call it wrong. Call it a mistake. Call it whatever helps you sleep."
          
          
          
          A pause.
          
          Then-
          
            
          
          "But don't pretend you don't feel it."
          
          
          
          Her silence said everything.
          
          And that's what made him smile.
          
          
          
          "Some sins don't feel wrong... until it's too late."
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/410572981?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Jeon_Noir

Jeon_Noir

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          She never asked to be loved loudly. She only wanted to be understood.
          
          Evara lives in a world of silence, teaching children and finding peace in small joys… until Jeon Jungkook enters her life. Reckless, obsessive, and completely captivated, he falls for her in a way that changes everything.
          
          But some truths come too late. Behind her quiet smile is Kim Taehyung — calm, devoted, and endlessly protective. One man loved her too late, the other loves her with all he has.
          
          In a world of obsession, devotion, and unspoken truths, can love ever be enough?
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/406613324?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Liliyac_
          
          
          
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Jeon_Noir

She fell first — quietly, hopelessly, and with every beat of her heart.
          He fell harder — only too late to realize what he’d lost.
          
          Elara and Jungkook were once inseparable — childhood best friends who shared everything but a confession.
          Then he made the cruel mistake that shattered her, and she walked away without looking back.
          
          Years later, fate brings them together again — but not as they were.
          
          Elara is no longer the girl who laughed under the stars with him;
          she’s a woman, married, raising a five-year-old, hiding bruises beneath long sleeves and silence.
          A wife trapped in a marriage that feels like punishment.
          
          And Jungkook?
          He’s a man drowning in regret, desperate to protect the only person he’s ever truly loved —
          even if she no longer belongs to him.
          
          But the past he abandoned has teeth…
          because the man she married is not a husband.
          
          
          Kim Taehyung is a storm in human form —
          
           obsessive, possessive, and terrifyingly devoted.
          A man who doesn’t love; he claims.
          A man who doesn’t forgive; he owns.
          To Taehyung, Elara is not a wife but his —
          to bruise, to break, to keep, to cage.
          
          And he will burn the world before he lets anyone take her away…
          especially Jungkook.
          
          So now, Elara stands trapped between two men —
          one whose love destroyed her,
          and one whose love might destroy everything to save her.
          
          Because love isn’t always gentle.
          Sometimes it comes too late.
          Sometimes it comes to bleed.
          Sometimes it comes to burn.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/404257521?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Liliyac_

aesthetic_btslove

Step into a world where love is twisted and revenge is real.
          
          Jeon Jungkook: Perfect in public, a monster in private.
          Lee Kiara: Trapped in a marriage of pain and secrets.
          Kim Namjoon: Her brother, blind to the storm around her.
          
           Dark romance, obsession, and hidden truths
           Every kiss is a weapon, every touch a risk
          
          If you love mystery and emotional twists, this story is for you. Just read it — you’ll be hooked.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/402063345?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=aesthetic_btslove