Spoil Me, Alpha
Ep. 1
Jeon Jungkook was the kind of alpha who didn't believe in distractions.
Not love.
Not comfort.
Not silly little things like feelings.
At just twenty-seven, he was already CEO of Jeon International Group, a multi-billion dollar conglomerate that scared most of the business world into silence. He walked into rooms like he owned the oxygen in them cold, unreadable, precise.
Everyone feared him.
And more importantly, no one touched him.
Not emotionally. Not physically. Never intimately.
He was an alpha with too much power and no one to tame it.
Jungkook didn’t want a mate. He didn’t want an omega.
Hell, he barely wanted to be around people who couldn’t keep up with his brain.
So why did the mighty Jeon Jungkook suddenly need a fake partner?
A wedding.
His ex’s wedding.
Yes His unloyal ex invited him in her own wedding
Business partners. Investors. High society alphas and omegas who’d do anything for gossip. Especially gossip about why Jungkook still didn’t have a mate.
Author: Because of his unloyal ex 😑
His parents wanted him to show up with someone. Someone “stable,” “sweet,” “presentable” in their words.
To shut them up.
To protect his reputation.
To distract attention away from things better left unsaid…
He decided to hire someone.
No strings.
No love.
Just a business transaction the way Jungkook preferred all things in life.
He even wrote out the contract himself.
1: Seven days of public appearances
3: Dinners, meetings, and exactly one fake love confession at the reception
5: No questions about his past
An alpha like him doesn’t need love. He needs order.
And if he had to lie to the world to keep that order… so be it.
He didn’t know it yet,
but his perfect little plan was about to be wrecked
by a stranger with honey skin, almond eyes, and a voice that could melt a king.
Jeon Jungkook was in control.
And he had no idea how much that was about to change.
Ep. 2
Taehyung had applied to so many jobs, he didn’t even remember what this one was for.
Barista, model assistant, delivery driver, dog babysitter he wasn’t above anything.
He was broke. Like, eating-instant-noodles-twice-a-day broke.
Being a pretty omega didn’t exactly pay rent.
So when he received an email that said:📩
“Congratulations. You’ve been selected for an exclusive interview at Jeon International Group.”
…he nearly deleted it, thinking it was spam.
Jeon International?
Like the company that owned half the country?
He showed up anyway. In his cleanest shirt, hair gelled back, nerves buzzing in his stomach like soda. He didn’t even know what position he was being interviewed for. The email hadn’t said.
Honestly, he expected a crowded waiting room.
A receptionist. Maybe some coffee.
Instead, he was taken directly to the top floor.
To a room made entirely of glass and money.
The Alpha CEO. The one people whispered about in business articles and gossipy brunches. Sharp jaw, full lips, eyes like a storm cloud that didn’t care if you drowned in it.
Imagine that he's sitting on a chair and focusing on tab
Taehyung’s first thought was:
Kim taehyung/Orphan
“...Why is he so damn hot?(in his mind).
Kim taehyung/Orphan
“Wait. Am I in the wrong place?”
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“You’re early,” (Jungkook said, glancing up from his tablet.)
Kim taehyung/Orphan
(Taehyung stood stiffly, bowing just slightly.) “Uh… thank you for seeing me, sir.”
God, why did he say that?
He sounded like a nervous
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
(Jungkook pointed at the chair across from him.) “Sit.
Jungkook looked him over once, head to toe. Not with flirtation more like… analysis. Like he was assessing a broken machine.
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“So. You’re the one my mother chose.”
Kim taehyung/Orphan
(Taehyung blinked.) “I—I’m sorry?”
Jungkook put his tablet down.
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“You applied under one of our affiliate companies. My mother forwarded your file to me. Said you had the right 'look'.”
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“You’re here for a temporary contract. A one-week assignment.”
Kim taehyung/Orphan
“…What kind of assignment?” (Taehyung asked slowly.)
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“You’ll be playing my partner.” (Jungkook said it like he was reciting his coffee order.)
Kim taehyung/Orphan
(Taehyung choked on air.) “I’m sorry, what—?”
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“It’s for a family wedding. Public appearances. Dinners. No actual affection required. Unless you're a method actor.”
He leaned back in his chair, arms crossed.
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
“It pays generously.”
Taehyung’s brain did three flips.
He was either dreaming, being pranked, or about to star in a drama.
Kim taehyung/Orphan
“You want me to pretend to be your… omega?”
Jeon Jungkook/Alpha/Ml
(Jungkook smirked.) “Unless you want to be my secretary, which is far more boring.”
He could walk away.
He could say this was ridiculous.
He could act like he had self-respect.
Kim taehyung/Orphan
“How much does it pay again?”
Ep. 3
Not many people knew where Kim Taehyung came from.
Fewer even cared.
He didn’t have family that worried about him. No mother’s phone calls. No birthday cake with candles. No emergency contact form where he had to think twice.
Raised in an over packed government-run omega center. He learned early on how to make his eyes sparkle when sponsors visited, how to smile even when his stomach growled, and how to never cry in front of other kids.
Because crying was weak.
And no one took care of the weak.
He wanted to draw, to design clothes, to own something that was truly his.
He saved up for a cheap sketchpad from a roadside shop and drew until his fingers cramped.
He kept going.
Even when people said omegas were only good for marriage. For producing heirs. For being "pretty beside powerful."
He hated that word: pretty.
And then came Jiho.
His first boyfriend.
Sweet smile. Gentle voice. Said all the right things at all the right times.
Taehyung gave him everything his time, his body, his trust.
And Jiho took it all and used it to cheat.
He didn’t even have the decency to lie properly. Taehyung caught him red-handed. In their shared apartment. With someone else in his shirt. On his sheets.
When Taehyung packed up and left, Jiho didn’t even try to stop him.
Jiho/tae's ex/a employee
"You’re just too much work, Tae. Too loud. Too dramatic. Too… you."(in past)
That stuck.
It still does.
Now, Taehyung rents a matchbox-sized room in a noisy building with no elevator. He takes any job he can find. Waiter. Makeup assistant. Dog walker.
He has two friends left: Jennie and Yeonjun both busy, both successful, both kind enough to send leftovers sometimes. But Taehyung lies to them a lot.
it's called kind enough 🥲
Tells them he’s fine.
Tells them he’s “working on something big.”
Tells them he’s happy.
So when a cold, unreadable alpha named Jeon Jungkook offers him a way to stay afloat —
A fake relationship, no strings, lots of money?
He puts on his best smile, the one that fools almost everyone.
Kim taehyung/Orphan
"Where do I sign, boss?" he asks Jungkook, voice playful.
His heart? Not so much.
He doesn’t believe in love anymore. Just survival.
But fate? Fate’s a messy little thing.
And maybe this time… it’s not done with him yet.
Trying hard for this book so please show some support 😭🙋♀️
Lee jiho
Age:25
A company employee(company name guess it)
Role: Taehyung's ex
Personality: A unloyal dog
This is what I want to say 😭
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