A story where Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook are both Mafias... Kim Taehyung is a cold hearted, ruthless and fearful mafia who scares the shit out of people...always does one night stands but doesn't gets into any relationship ... Jeon Jungkook is also a very famous, cold and rude mafia with a handsome face and a great body...always up for a good fuck (if you know what I mean😏)and fears no one ... People are scared to even call their names ... And most interestingly they both are RIVALS!!! But what will happen if they meet and become enemies with benefits??...what can go wrong?? will they only be in such kind of relationship??or will they start to grow feelings for each other ?? READ THE BOOK TO FIND OUT ... SO THIS IS MY 1st BOOK ... AND I REALLY HOPE FHAT YOU GUYS WILL LIKE THE STORY .. WARNINGS 🚫 *MATURE LANGUAGE *CURSING *ANGST *SMUT ???MAYBE/MAYBE NOT *FLUFFS This book is completely my imagination and does not include any real content ...so plz don't get uncomfortable with it ... coz this book is not meant to defame any idols ... Top Tae Bottom Kook #taekook#vkook#cute#tae#kook#bts #bangtansonyeondan#jeonjungkook#kimtaehyung#rivals#wattpad

When photography student, Willow Kennedy, gets offered an internship with her college's renowned ice hockey team, The Michigan Wolverines, she anticipates three things: 1) Her twin brother being an unbearable and over-protective nightmare. 2) Her photographs not making any real impact whatsoever. 3) The team completely shutting out the curly-haired girl pointing a camera in their faces. What Willow didn't take into account, however, was the Wolverine's team captain. Rumoured NHL first draft pick, dreamboat and total game changer- Tate Wilder. With his infectious dimpled smile, sparkling green eyes and addictive personality, Tate quickly turns Willow's internship into a life-changing and eye-opening experience- one filled with love, friendship and opportunities. Willow didn't meet the Michigan Wolverines looking for love, and funnily enough neither did Tate, but love soon found them. ********* "Pretty please?" Her lip juts out in an irresistible pout and you'd almost think she was a sweet innocent flower judging by the puppy dog eyes she's flashing me. But that image is little tarnished by the hand she has dipped into my boxers. I can feel my Adams apple bob as I reply. "O-okay. Fine, you win this time." The smile I get in response is absolutely blinding. A full, mega-watt grin with teeth, crinkled eyes and blush on the apples of her cheek. I'll let her win everything if I get that fucking smile in return.