JUNGKOOK'S POV
It was damn hot that afternoon. The kinda heat that sticks to your skin like chapati dough and don’t leave even after bathin’. My vest was soaked, and mud was drying on my knees from that last messy takedown. I’d been wrestlin’ with Taehwan and Chul, those rascals, near the tube well.
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![THE AFFAIR WE COULDN'T RESIST [JJK & KTH]](https://sk0.blr1.cdn.digitaloceanspaces.com/sites/356996/posts/974619/WhatsAppImage2025-04-26at16.34.11_aa5ab5c5.jpg)
"You weren't just a mistake, Sitara. You were the kind of sin I'd commit over and over again." Jeon Jungkook is a man bound by a marriage which he can't escape and haunted by a past he refuses to confront. Kim Sitara is a woman trapped in a loveless union with Kim Taehyung and tethered to a life of suffocating expectations. Sitara and Jungkook's worlds collide in a night of sex that neither of them can forget, no matter how hard they try. But this isn't a love story. This is a battle of guilt, lust, and undeniable connection. ----- Will Jungkook stay loyal to the wife who raped him or give in to the woman who tempts him beyond reason? Will Sitara return to the man she promised her life with or will she give into her CEO boss' bed? Why did Minji rape her own husband? Was it just because of Jungkook's tiny size or is there a bigger secret? What faults do Taehyung and Sitara's married life has for them to cheat on each other? Jungkook, Taehyung, Sitara, Minji... Four lives, one tangled web of lies, betrayal, and passion-who will be left standing when the truth of an unborn baby finally unravels? Read the book to find out! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ©Musing_Selene
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Sequel of AGE GAP [JJK] Welcome to your very own favourite characters of Age Gap - Jungkook , Y/n and their story with their two little fluffball kids - Sage and Ruis. No captions needed, because if you've read Season 1, I'm sure you're up for reading Season 2 as well :) Happy reading!
Dedication To the ones who crave to be ruined, who want a hand around their throat and a smirk that promises destruction and screams 'Touch her and you die'. This one’s for you.
Dedication : To the girlies who live for unhinged banter, accidental romances, and dangerously hot men with emotional issues—this book is for you. To the hopeless romantics who believe that even the coldest, deadliest men can melt for the right person—may this story give you all the delusional joy your heart desires. And finally, to the reader who just came for some fun and chaos—buckle up, babe. You’re in for a ride. Overview: A cold-blooded mafia boss. A walking disaster with a caffeine addiction. A ten-thousand-dollar coffee crime that starts it all. Jungkook Jeon has spent his entire life being feared. He walks into a room, and people either bow or run. Nothing shakes him. Nothing annoys him. Nothing surprises him. Until her. Y/N is not a criminal mastermind, nor is she remotely involved in the underground world. She is, however, a menace to society. She spills coffee, stumbles into danger, and somehow—somehow—manages to get on Jungkook’s very, very bad side. The first time they meet? She ruins his suit. The second time? She ruins his sanity. The third? Well... he’s starting to think she might ruin him. Jungkook wants revenge. Y/N just wants to not die. And somewhere in between the gun threats, accidental kidnappings, and weirdly intense stares, a very wrong, very chaotic, very dangerous romance begins. Featuring: ☕ An unfortunate café incident that starts it all 🔫 A mafia boss who doesn’t do “feelings” (until he does) 😈 A best friend who enjoys Jungkook’s suffering way too much 💀 Several assassination attempts (some accidental, some deserved) 💍 And a love story that neither of them saw coming.
“Do you feel that?” “Feel what?” “This… pull. Like I’m not supposed to let you go tonight.” The night was electric—champagne bubbles bursting in the air, masks hiding faces but exposing hearts. Y/N wasn’t supposed to be there, wasn’t supposed to lock eyes with a stranger whose touch felt like destiny, whose voice was a promise of rebellion. "I want… to feel alive, even if it’s just for tonight." "Then let me show you what it’s like to forget the world." But one night of freedom came with a price—a marriage she didn’t choose, to a man she didn’t know. Or so she thought. They wore masks, which didn't let them see each other the night they enjoyed their love. Cut to the icy morning of her engagement meeting: "There’s someone I love already. This marriage? It’s nothing but a business deal. Don’t expect anything from me." And yet, across from her, the man—no, the stranger—looked up, his composed mask slipping just for a moment. Recognition flickered in his eyes. "It’s you," he wanted to say. But his silence spoke louder. A flash of memory—her wild laughter as he spun her on the dance floor. His whispered confession under the stars. "Tell me, mystery girl… what do you want from tonight?" "To forget who I’m supposed to be." He didn't know it was his arranged fiance who stole his heart that night under the mask. He wanted to hate his arranged bride, not knowing that she's his love. "Tell me, mystery girl… what do you want from tonight?" "To forget who I’m supposed to be." But what he doesn’t know is that she remembers—remembers the fire, the pull, the way his touch branded her soul. And what she doesn’t know is that he’s still haunted by her, the woman who showed him what freedom felt like. "You can’t love me," Y/N whispers. "Maybe not," Jungkook replies, stepping closer, his voice a smoldering promise. "But tell me… why can’t I stop trying?"
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