Theo is determined to get back the shares his father left to his whore Eleanor simply because they belong to his family. So he recruits his friend Jason Waldorf a well known play boy to seduce her into giving them up. But destiny has its own plans They both end up falling in love with her and what's worse she finds out their scheme and boots their asses out of her life. But Theodore Sullivan isn't one to let her go so easily. He only has one problem though He's already married.

❝ it's sick how i could have the most beautiful view in the whole world for myself ❞ ➼ [@taelicious stared to follow you] ↑kook ↓tae [ COMPLETED ; 11th september 2017 ] [ EDITED ; 3th june 2018 ]

Everyone has a soulmate, even the coldest people, the warmest people, people miles apart. And no matter what, you eventually run into your soulmate. Many people, such as Kim Taehyung, believe in the centuries old folklore that your soulmate's eyes are the same colour as your absolute favourite, most cherished colour. Kim Taehyung's favourite colour is purple. reached #1 in kooktae &lt;3 vietnamese translation: https://my.w.tt/FsyFwtlGSW (by: 4_baby_only) <3

CHIVALRY IS DEAD | TAEKOOK Somewhere between 'fuck you' and 'I'd fuck you.' Somewhere between 'go fuck yourself' and 'no, wait, let me do it.' GOLDENCLOSETFICS © 2018 Genre(s): enemies-to-lovers au, romcom, drama, angst, mature themes.

After years of suffering, Taehyung and Jungkook decide to give their marriage one last chance.

in which Jeongguk has to work with a fellow dancer who's guts he just happens to hate. "I just don't like your damn attitude, Taehyung." he tried to stay unbothered, not making eye contact as the older one pinned him to the ground. "You do, Jeon? You know i could just look at you and you'd melt in my arms." Top!Taehyung Bottom!Jungkook ♡cover by @peachkoo♡ ► no translations 💫090319 - 290919 ; ©fairykoo

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!

taehyung figured out that a mask he wears everyday wasn't enough to cover up his identity wtf even is this book ofenodndodndos 『Completed』

"Thank you Mr Kim." "Jungkook, call me Tae." . . . Taeehyung runs KimCredit and Jungkook works for the company. Yet, Jungkook starts to notice he has feelings toward his boss when Taehyung invites him on a day off the job. ⬆️Taehyung ⬇️Jungkook

[5 in #literasia, 14 in #lesbianstories] It was the twenty-seventh of May when it all began. In a single night, Indira Mistry gave her heart hope, wore it on her sleeve, got it beaten up, drowned it with alcohol, smoked it with cigarettes, poured it out and got it torn through and stepped on, all in the space of a few hours. She was convinced that was where her story ended, where her two-year liking for the only boy she had truly felt this strongly about came to an end. Indira Mistry, after seven double vodka and Cokes, four cigarettes and an almost trip to a strip club, had decided to tell the boy of her dreams things she had been too scared to even admit to herself. But little did she know, her time was just beginning and nothing could prepare her for the summer where she would finally start living for herself.