Jungkook Wife Novels & Stories

“Miss Kung, are you not going to give me your family power’s excuse? What happened? It’s been six months, yet your sister didn’t come to rescue you, it seems she doesn’t need you anymore, so what do you want to say, Miss Kung, are you ready for your reward, after all, no one dared to hurt my wife as much you did, so don’t worry, I will give a big reward, and the weight will be much heavy for you to bear, so before we reveal the big reward, how about we show you the trailer so that you could guess even a little, After all, I’m a decent gentleman who never makes people scared with his sudden action; I will start with Miss Martin, who was keen to marry me, now I should give her what she had nev

Yes, Taehyung knew it was an arranged marriage, but he liked her all the same. He smiled to himself unbeknownst that Jeon Jungkook was looking at him through his office curtain. Jungkook may find Taehyung strange, but he couldn't help but find him very attractive as well, and yeah Jungkook was 100% straight you know? For the past month Jungkook felt himself watching the weird dude who was his secretary. How he secretly calls his girlfriend from the office and then jerks off in the bathroom every Friday? Yeah, he knew all that. Of course, Jungkook isn't a pervert.

Minjae’s ears turned red and she cleared her throat before turning to face him with a grin. “You really wanna get pegged that bad?”, she teased, knowing he was completely opposed to the idea. Young-Jae stomped with a loud whine earning himself a loving gaze and kiss from his beloved wife. He still couldn’t get over the fact that they were married and that she was all his. No Jiwon, no Hoseok, nobody could take her away and that she loved him too. “Anything you say bub,” she pressed a kiss to his forehead before leaving to cater to their children. He stood in the middle of the kitchen of their weekend house and watched her carry both of them to bed with a cunning wink she sent in her directio

I smirked then I kiss her. It was only a quick kiss. I am saving it for our honeymoon. "Finally, my Mrs. Lee," I whispered after the kiss. We are already at the airport for our honeymoon. I wanted to go to Jeju for our honeymoon, but my wife refused. As per her, she will not be able to see Kpop artists in Jeju. She has a higher chance to see Kpop artists in Seoul than in Jeju. And do you know where we went after landing in Korea? In a cemetery. As far as I know, my wife has no Korean acquaintance, so I wonder who this Park Yong Ha she wanted to visit.

with an element of arrogance the boy catwalk into the place confidently with his straight Slim legs and flashed his blue eyes to Sonia who was standing with her bother the celebrant The two sides hug each other. The boy ran his hand through his neatly trimmed hair that suited well in his well-defined jaw. With his customized three-piece tuxedo and perfectly matched shoes, The boy looked wealthy 'Who are you smiling at? " Mira asked Catherine who was ogling and smiling at the boy. "Look at that boy over there," Catherine said pointing at the boy that caught her attention. James Smith, the only son of multi-billionaire William Smith. The owner of Williams Group. As he was busy chatting with hi

“That woman is the reason your dad isn’t here with us!” “Enough!” I yell standing. I pull Ellie to me, “Our marriage isn’t a sham. I love this woman in a way I have never loved anyone. She would’ve stayed in the burn unit with me. If they didn’t let her, she’d sleep in the lobby. Ellie is my wife and I asked her to marry me. We renewed our vows on the beach for our anniversary. I’m thankful for everything that happened because it led me to meeting my wife. I didn’t remember ever being so happy as I am with her. You do not get to talk about her as if she’s the other woman! You cheated!” I tell her. “We are leaving,” I tell Ellie as I take her hand and pull her to the exit. “Maxwell! Julianna

Nina Morrison is starving when she walks out of Kya Young. "Hello Sunny, have you been there?" Nina Morrison takes the phone and dials Sunny's number. She agreed with Sunny to have dinner together. "In a minute! There is a Vietnamese restaurant beside Kya Young, you can go in first and wait me there." Sunny sounds delightful. Goes into the restaurant according to Sunny's indication. She finds a window seat. She watches the street view while waiting for Sunny. Sunny comes quickly. Nina Morrison looks the white building of Gray Group up and down. Then Sunny comes in with all smiles. They read the menu and order several specials. Sunny looks at Nina Morrison smilingly, "Nina, I have a good news

amazing people I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting in my life. I’m sorry about the way I ended things maybe I could have done things better. A part of me would always care for you.” Natasha stepped a step closer finally meeting his eyes. Then silence again. It was comfortable like a silence between two long-time friends. A slight cough brought them apart and their heads around. Rachel had heard everything. So this was the Natasha. She looked like she belonged to a magazine cover. She was tall with the most alluring brown eyes. Her wavy blonde hair rested beautifully on her shoulders. She was perfect. Natasha held out a hand to her. “Oh hi, I didn’t know you were here. I’m Natasha.” “Hey I

In the room next to the apartment, August was holding the mask, half-lying on the sofa and chatting in the WeChat star group. [Queen August: Sisters, let me tell you, the handsome guy outside Coco today is really the best! 【 Nina: The best? Are there any photos? [ Queen August: If there are photos, do I still use Weibo to find someone? Hurry up and help me figure it out, within twenty-four hours, I want all the information about that hoodie handsome guy! [ Auh: There is a taste of a domineering female president, is it really that handsome? How's the figure?

“Now I understand why you pushed me to marry him so quickly. One minute, you weren’t saying anything, and the next, suddenly I was ‘too old’ to still be single. Hailey was at my wedding with Asher’s child growing inside her, and I had no idea.” My chest heaved. “You all played on my intelligence.” By then, my top was soaked with tears. “No, no, baby” my mother said desperately. “That’s not true.” “No” I snapped, my voice sharp despite the break in it. “I’m not a baby. I’m a grown woman.” The words was hard but it was the truth. At that exact moment, the door opened. Joanne stepped inside. She froze the second she felt the tension in the air. Her eyes flicked between my mother and me, and I k