Kim Taehyung comes to Seoul, finally getting to pursue his dream of being a florist, taking over the small shop his grandmother used to own. In the plan of new life, big city dreams and in excited flowery endeavors as Taehyung had imagined, never had Jeon Jeongguk barging in them---a rich boy who does underground boxing for whatever reasons, with eyes that hold all the mysteries of the world---to completely and utterly change the trajectory of Taehyung's life. Taehyung learns life doesn't come with flowers only, it has thorns too. •Mature Content• ©NimraSajjad. Do not plagiarize/copy this work. No translation or videos allowed.

[ 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 - 𝟷] "𝗬ou 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 suppose𝐝 𝐭𝐨 b𝐞 𝐦𝐲 fath𝐞𝐫-i𝐧-𝐥𝐚𝐰. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 t𝐡e 𝐦an 𝐈 𝗺𝗼𝗮𝗻 ƒσя at 2 A.M." "You're mine even if you keep pushing me away, daddy." Jeon Jungkook is bold. Wild. Always flirting with danger. He's engaged to a girl he doesn't care about But her father? Kim Taehyung? That's the real problem. Taehyung is older. Rich. Strict. Always calm. He says Jungkook's just a boy. Just trouble. But Jungkook sees the way his eyes change when they're alone. The way he sometimes leans in too close. The way he sometimes lets him touch... before pulling away. And Jungkook? He's not stopping. "You can act cold all you want, Taehyung. But I know you want me too." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ Topkook and TopTae Emotional! Love!

🩸 YAKUZA'S DIRGE- "A dirge is a funeral hymn, and his love was a slow, brutal mourning-not for her death, but her freedom." "Do you know why I keep you locked up?" Her breath hitched. Her fingers curled against his chest - hesitantly, reverently - and oh god. The feel of him. Hard. Unforgiving. A wall of heat under her trembling hands. His chest was broad, every muscle taut beneath the thin shirt, his pecs shifting as he breathed - not shallowly, but deeply. Controlled. His teeth grazed her cheek. A bite. Gentle. Carnal. Her lips parted. A broken breath fell from her. Then a whisper - from him. "Hmm?" She shook her head. Too slow. Too dazed. His hand slipped lower, finally, cupping her waist - his palm large enough to cage her, thumb brushing just beneath the curve of her ribs while his other arm remained hooked around her back. Not pinning. Holding. Pulling. She was caged. Held flush to him. Nothing between them but her open robe and his clothed chest. But even then, the heat bled through. He bent again - lower this time. His lips kissed the corner of her jaw. Not sweetly. Possessively. Then he whispered something so sinful, so deliberate, it felt like it was made of oil and ash and honey: "Because if even one man saw you like this... he'd forget his god. He'd fuck his name out of your mouth and never ask if you were promised." Her thighs trembled. Her hand fisted in the fabric at his chest - not to resist. To survive the feeling. He dragged his lips to her jaw again. Her ear. He didn't press them to her skin. He simply hovered. Teased. Waited. She could barely breathe. Her body shook in his hands, her inner thighs slick with her own arousal, every nerve burning like she was being readied for slaughter. Then-her voice. Small. Too soft for anyone else to hear. But he was not anyone. "...But I already attracted the worst kind." His head stilled. Eyes lowered to her again. She swallowed. Then added-"Didn't I?"

"Get your fucking ass out of this house and enter my car before I fucking bend you over that couch and fuck your brain out in here." Taehyung groaned, pressing hard against jungkook . ---- "I said 'act like my boyfriend' for just five minutes, not 'act like my fucking husband' for the rest of your life!" Jeon Jungkook half-yelled, his fingers curled into a tight fist as he glared at the terrifying, yet super gorgeous man in front of him. Kim Taehyung blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of jungkook figure into his memory, not minding that he was disturbing his work at all. "I don't see a big difference between the two." "Oh, for fuck sake! You're a thug, but surely you're not dumb, are you? Do you not know when to stop?" Jungkook scoffed, his anger growing thicker. "Sadly, I don't seem to know what 'stop' means. You made the idea of being someone's boyfriend sound so great now I don't think I wanna stop." Jeon jungkook knew asking a mobster to fake being his boyfriend would get a lot of unnecessary attention from lustful eyes off him, but what he never knew was that the man he had just picked was no different from the unwanted pests that lingered around him, wanting to have a taste of him. Kim Taehyung enjoyed clubbing as much as he enjoyed killing; however, despite this, he was extremely lonely. Now, the big bad man had found a toy he could play with, and he was having the best fun of his life. Would he ever stop and return to his lonely life? That, he wasn't sure he could do that. Not even when he realized jungkook was his enemy's son. He needed jungkook , either to break him or to make him. ---- Warning: in this story, if it is not a cup of your Tea, feel free to drop it. You guys are warned #2:killer #1: nudity #3:taekook #20:kimNamjoon #8: SexScene #1:kim #2:taekookff #2:comedian #1: bottomjungkook #1:mafia #1:dark #1:toptae

"You know very well what I can do." He huskily whispered against your ear, tightening his grip on your waist making you hiss. "You are misbehaving with me, Mr Kim." You gritted your teeth when you found him opening the strap of your dress from your shoulder. "I haven't even started misbehaving with you, Mrs Kim." He retorted removing the strap from your shoulder down to your right arm by his teeth. "You can't do this..." You snapped, earning a playful chuckle from him. "Why can't I? You are my wife afterall, My legally wedded wife, Mrs Y/n Kim Taehyung.." He pecked your shoulder making your body to tingle in his touch. He continued, "Not just this I can do many other things too.." He sensually stated and bit your earlobe a little earning a low moan from you. "You forced me to marry you. I don't accept you as my husband." You angrily spat, chewing each word. "Alright, let's get you accept now." With this, he turned you around facing him and captured your lips with his claiming you as his. He broke the kiss and looked at your eyes. "You are mine. You are this Kim Taehyung's Angel... HIS INCITING DESIRE.." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read it to know...♡ . . . . Warning: This book contains mature contents🔞, so read at your own risk.

⊹܀٭☾ 𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐃: Death took him, darkness changed him, but love still binds him. ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Jungkook's breath came in short gasps as he gripped his brother in law's arm. "𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴, tell them! 𝗧𝗮𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗲 is with me-he's real!" His hyung's face was pale, eyes filled with something ,, Then, in a quiet, heavy voice, he whispered, "𝗧𝗮𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝟭𝟵 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗲" The boy's body went rigid, the world tilting beneath his feet., but no words came out-only silence, thick and suffocating. Then, just as the cold crept into his bones, a warm breath ghosted against his ear, and a familiar voice murmured, "𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁, 𝗯𝘂𝗻?" "𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱 or not, 𝗯𝘂𝗻 ... you're still 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚." ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Taehyung was once an innocent five-year-old, full of warmth and laughter, until his parents sent him away to boarding school. They thought they were securing his future, but instead, they sent him to his death. A tragic night of fire and screams took his life, but fate had already begun writing a new story. That same night, far away, jungkook named a boy was born-pure, gentle, and untouched by darkness. But his life was not kind. His mother's hatred, his siblings' cruelty-only his father's love kept him from being truly abandoned. Yet, Jungkook was never truly alone. Taehyung returned, no longer the boy he used to be. Reborn with the power of a devil, his soul had only one purpose-to protect the boy destined to be his. Jungkook, naive and unaware, never questioned the unseen warmth around him, the presence that followed him like a shadow. But love that defies death is never gentle. And when the truth finally unraveled, there would be no escape.

|ON HOLD| [Stop reading and add this to your library to not miss out when I upload the updated version] "Aren't we too-?" "Far. Right." He said while pulling her closer then before not leaving a space for a single oxygen molecule to pass. She gasped and looked at him with widened eyes. "That's not what I meant" "Doesn't matter Sweetheart. I want this. I get this." said Taehyung in her ear fanning his hot breathe making her red. "Stop It." she said while looking down. "Shy?" said Taehyung with a chuckle and pulled her more close while putting his head on neck. Snuggling into it. "Uh Taehyung-" "Shh. Just feel me and let me feel you." said Taehyung with his one hand on waist and other on her ass. Squeezing it. "What are your intentions Mr. Kim?" She said while leaving her breathe unsteadily making Taehyung chuckle. "My intentions? You don't want to be traumatized, do you?" said in his Husky voice. . . . . . . . . . . . From the moment He saw Yn.. He got addicted to the idea of her. In his Arms. To call her HIS. Driven by his addiction, he binds them together in a BDSM Contract. And the very Important and main rule is- 𝐍𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. _________________________________________ CONTENT • Mature Content • Kinky • Contract • Addiction • Toxic • BDSM • 18+ Smut _________________________________________ Hello Readers. This story have some Dirty and kinky stuff So read at your own risk. Thank You 🫶 _________________________________________

"Ignite Me" is a romance story about the unlikely encounter between Kim Taehyung, an undefeated lawyer with a sharp tongue and quick wit, and Jeon Jungkook, a talented Formula 1 driver with a need for speed and adrenaline. Their paths cross in a collision of sparks, igniting a fiery passion that neither can ignore. Initially, Taehyung and Jungkook can't stand each other, their mutual dislike fueled by past misunderstandings and unresolved tension. Despite their animosity, they're drawn to each other like magnets, their chemistry undeniable. As they navigate their complicated feelings, they must confront their own vulnerabilities and fears. Will their growing attraction be enough to overcome their differences, or will their relationship crash and burn like a high-speed F1 collision?

Two empires. Two heirs. One marriage they never asked for- and a love neither expected. Taehyung is Seoul's perfect prince-cold, poised, and raised to be untouchable. Jungkook is Busan's shattered heir - a beautiful mess of pain, addiction, and a love he was forced to leave behind. Their union is written in ink and duty, not desire. A marriage forged to end a war, not start a love story. But under the weight of tradition and a shared silence, something begins to bloom-soft, slow, and impossible to ignore. In stolen glances and quiet nights, in the spaces where pain meets comfort, they begin to find each other. And in a world that punishes love as weakness, what grows between them feels dangerously close to rebellion. This wasn't meant to be a love story. But some hearts were made to collide. And some flames were born to burn forever.

He came for a fresh start-but found himself torn between two brothers, and a love he was never meant to feel. Jungkook finds comfort in Jimin's smile. The youngest son of the powerful Kim family offers him warmth, laughter, and a love that feels easy to hold. It's real. It's kind. It should be enough. But then there's Taehyung-Jimin's older brother. Cold, composed, untouchable. From their first meeting, the air between them turns electric. Sharp words, lingering stares, and something unspoken that builds like a storm behind every silence. They fight it. Again and again. Because they must. Even as Jungkook and Jimin grow closer, the pull between Taehyung and Jungkook becomes unbearable. They never touch. Not truly. But their hearts betray them long before their bodies ever could. And when they finally admit it-how madly, painfully, hopelessly in love they are-it's too late to take it back. Still, they don't give in. They can't. Because to fall would mean destroying Jimin. And neither of them can bear to be the one to break him. But secrets don't stay buried. So what happens when Jimin finds out? When the family learns that the perfect eldest son has fallen in love with his brother's boyfriend? This is a story of restraint, heartbreak, and a love so consuming it nearly ruins them. A forbidden slow-burn where no one actually dared to cheat, but everyone ends up wounded. And still... Taekook is inevitable.