Genre: Dark Romance|Mafia|Identity Deception|Obsession "Don't scream my brother's name, when I'm the one who's f*cking you!" Kim Taehyung Fanfiction.

'𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴' I whisper, my voice low and dark. '𝗜'𝗺 𝗩. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲.' I don't remember the last time I felt human-before the death of my past, before I became a monster. But then she entered my world. Y/n. A puzzle I can't solve. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀, 𝗽𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆, 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝗽𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀-𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲, 𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿. 'You chose this. You chose to stay.' I breathe against her ear, savoring her trembling. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲. Her beauty, her innocence-it lures me. She doesn't know what I am, but she's starting to. They warned me about her. The river, the wind, the darkness-they all whispered in my ear, telling me that she was the one thing that could stop me. But I don't care. '𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻, 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗺𝗲' I could destroy her. I could ruin her. She makes me crave in ways I shouldn't. Makes me remember things I swore I buried. And it makes my blood burn. '𝗛𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲, 𝗬/𝗻.' I whisper, eyes dark with hunger. '𝗛𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲...𝗼𝗿 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝗱.'

"ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵗᵒᵖ ᵇˡᵃᵐⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵉ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵘˡᵗ" What would do if you decided to run away but you always get caught? We all know about the guards who protect the heirs but what if it turns out to be a girl who protects and takes care of the heir? Story of Kim Taehyung and Jeon Michi ☆Book cover 1 credit goes to @Kimsuma54 ☆Book cover 2 credit goes to @dkfma_v ♢Started: 17th may 2020 ♢Ended: 30th August 2020 *22nd of may 2020 #11th KimTaehyung

"This is not a cliché love story remember it Kim Taehyung. I am not a girl who belongs to a poor family and is married to a rich boy to save her almost devastated family. I am Min Yoona, owner of a well known modeling agency." I stated boldly "Don't think yourself too high Yoona, or should I say Mrs. Kim. You signed a contract with me which clearly sates that we are a married couple and can't divorce each other for the next 3 years. Your precious sign is glistning there. So you belong to me." Taehyung said with a slight smirk. . . . Min Yoona an independent bold woman is married to Kim Taehyung, the CEO of GUCCI's Korean branch. He wants nothing but a heir from her wife. Will Yoona be able to pierce through his cold heart and warm it or will she get defeated in her battle with the cold? 𝕀𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕦𝕟𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕞?

Can love change a bully? A schoolboy who once terrorized his classmates falls in love with a new girl who refuses to be intimidated by him. As he tries to win her heart, he finds himself changing in ways he never thought possible. But will she give him a chance to prove his love for her? will she be able to trust him and love him back like he does? Will their love be strong enough to overcome the obstacles in their way? Find out in this unforgettable tale of transformation and redemption.

"Aishhh Taehyung-ah. Won't you like to play with me..? Just the two of us." The smile.. the voice. It isn't her anymore. It's someone I don't know. "Baby girl, don't you dare play tricks with me. I can make you beg. For me, and for your life" People we see, in our day to day life just seem so simple. But little did they know, they could be your sworn enemy who are ready to kill you, to take what's theirs. But what if you fall in love with them? This is a KTH ff. The enitre storyline is based off of the imagination of the author. None of this took place in reality. A story between the reader and the character. #151- Btssmut (17/12/2021) #4- kimtaehyunbts (21/12/2021) #1- Bangtan boys (22/12/2021) #144- Btssmut (23/12/2021) #8- kimtaehyungbts (5/01/2022) #54- Kimtaehyungbts (9/01/2022) #3- Kimtaehyungbts (12/01/2022) #355- Taetae (12/01/2022)

❝I can do whatever I want to do with you, after all, I pay you for this.❞ It was the proximity and his sudden desire to press his body in mine that caused malfunctioning in my brain. I lifted my knee high above the floor to the place between his legs, and he was soon clinging to the ground in pain. I squatted down to brush back hair from his eyes. ❝Say what, babyboy?❞ •••• Choi Y/N, a 25 years old unconventional, unemployed and divorced woman, had a highly unenjoyable life. For once, fate was obedient to her needs and introduced her to a guy named Kim Taehyung. He himself was surrounded by problems and coincidentally, she was the only one who could help him and in return, he could provide her employment. How? Because she looked like his wife, Minhee, who's dead. Genre: Romcom/drama.

COMPLETED | Taehyung is a notorious CEO who is known to be strict, ruthless and emotionless. He is very good at what he does and does what he deems necessary to become successful. That is, until the board acquires a new deal with another company and hires a lady who is just like him, ambitious and good at what she does. With that being said, they are destined to be at each other's throats, but then again, there is a fine line between hatred and love. Kim Taehyung x Reader

Taehyung restlessly supported his forehead on his joined hands and two males sitting infront him looked at him questionably getting impatient to know about the reason of his stressed self. "will you please tell us taehyung why did you call us so urgently" Jimin asked getting irritated by the silence of Taehyung who looked at them and sighed before speaking "why the heck she want me to marry her only" listening his irritated tone both figures chuckled and a masculine one spoke. "i don't know why you have problem with her, she's crazy but i like her nature" Taehyung shook his head slowly prior uttering leaning back on chair "you're saying this because you don't know real her" muscular man frowned and before he could ask he got his answer which filled silence in office room when they heard most unexpected news "She's lesbian" The title of ff has changed from Forced Arrange Marriage to "His Crazy Woman", it has cute, funny stuff but i still consider it as 18+ fanfiction due to some adult details and strong language © @ficneont