Jonathan Pine nunca conoció a Richard Roper. Se trasladó a un hotel en España, donde conoció al huésped frecuente, Teddy Dos Santos, un encantador colombiano que probablemente tenía algún que otro negocio ilícito, como la mayoría de los millonarios. Eso no le importaba mucho todavía, ya que se volvió lo único constante en su vida, pero los secretos están destinados a revelarse.

Richard Roper has taken too many people from him. He will not take Teddy, too.

Taehyung always wanted a traditional omega. And somehow, he got the perfect one. Jungkook was gentle, devoted, beautiful-the kind of omega people envied. The perfect trophy wife beside a successful alpha, always graceful, always obedient, always fulfilling every expectation without complaint. Their marriage looked peaceful. Perfect. Until one evening, Taehyung's son accidentally found an old photograph hidden inside Jungkook's cupboard. And for the first time in years, Taehyung saw Jungkook truly smiling. Bright. Careless. Alive. But not with him. And suddenly, Taehyung begins to realize something heartbreaking- Maybe he had mistaken obedience for love all these years. By Mia

Lucifer " once he was an angel but.........." "**This is a strong and chilling psychological thriller concept! if you're uncomfortable, you may please leave,i won't compel you guys to read my stories**" ---

Asuravedham 🌼📿 The love of a devil♡ . . . . . . . "Not every story is a fairytale" Top tae top eunwoo bottom kook

when a certain fluffy bunny looking boy has a Mafia wrapped around his fingers Dive deep and find out the love story of a bratty cute innocent bunny boy Jeon jungkook and a short tempered dangerous mob , mafia Kim taehyung . "Hyungie , I am extremely sorry I scratched your hand " , lips wobbly eyes teary as if the innocent boy will cry anytime soon "oh ..ehm.. it's okay ...see it's not hurting. ..please don't cry ..." responded the mafia with a small smile and concern laced in his voice , to which his bodyguard's jaw dropped and reached the floor when they were expecting the boy to be dead by now to their surprise his boss was smiling at the younger and saying sweet nothings in his ears "Here ....please take this bandaid " the innocent boy hands over a bandaid that had multiple bunnies and carrots imprinted on it . " Thankyou " Now the most dangerous mafia of Asia was leaving his flight in all black formal suit and a bunny bandaid on the dorsal surface of his hand .

A cold CEO raising his one-year-old son alone. A struggling actor with no family and no money. One unexpected moment-Taehyung's baby smiles only at Jungkook. And from that day, the boy who had nothing... starts becoming the baby's mamma. plot:- • Top Taehyung • Bottom Jungkook • Mpreg • Breastfeeding • Single Father Taehyung • Struggling Actor Jungkook • Baby (1 year old) • Fluff × Comfort × Healing • Slow Romance • Fate + Family Bond • CEO × Actor • Cute domestic scenes This story is a fanfiction, and all characters, situations, and events are purely fictional and created for entertainment. It is not meant to offend, harm, or disrespect anyone. If you feel uncomfortable with such themes, please feel free to skip. Thank you for reading and supporting the story. 💜 📢 [This work is original and belongs to me. I do not grant permission to anyone to translate this book to any languages.] hope you enjoy 🩷✨💌💜

Taehyung does not touch him the way lovers do anymore. When his hand closes around Jungkook's wrist, it is not desire-it is accusation. Jungkook's omega instincts scream, body folding inward as if that might make him smaller, less visible, less guilty. "You should have died with them," someone whispers at the funeral. Jungkook believes it. He wakes every night with phantom pain where life once existed inside him, palms pressed to a flat stomach that feels like a grave. No one asks about the blood he lost. No one asks why he shakes when footsteps approach. Everyone already knows the story they prefer. Taehyung never asks. Hatred becomes routine. Silence becomes punishment. Jungkook learns how to disappear inside rooms that still smell like Taehyung's parents-people who once called him son. When the truth finally surfaces, it does not arrive gently. It arrives with gunfire, betrayal, and a name Taehyung trusted too much. Regret does not undo the damage. Love does not erase trauma. Recovery is slow, ugly, and uncertain. But it is possible

"He left me bleeding? No, sweetheart- I handed him the knife and told him to walk." (Spoiler: he did.) --- "Oh my goddess, Taehyung! Do something-I'm about to lose it!" "Relax, sweetheart. Is it that time of the month again?" "Shut up, you overgrown, bloodsucking mosquito." "Excuse me? What did you just call me, you hormonal little half-breed?" "If you don't shut up and kiss me, I'll stake you myself." "Tch. You should've led with that." --- A vampire prince. A betrayed omega. A bond broken, not forgotten. Jungkook didn't return to forgive-he returned to interrupt. Not for love. Not for closure. But to crash the wedding... Pregnant, glowing, and dressed to destroy. In which Jungkook, a sharp-tongued omega, interrupts his vampire mate's ceremony-with a secret kicking under his ribs and vengeance in stilettos. Top ⬆ Taehyung Bottom ⬇ Jungkook --- ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: Mpreg Fluff with fangs Unapologetically sassy omega Crossdressing Mutual obsession (and maybe smut) Emotional damage included (free of charge)

"You're only mine, Little one. No one touches what's mine and lives." I murmured, my voice low, possessive. ╰┈➤ 𝗞𝗜𝗠 𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗛𝗬𝗨𝗡𝗚 Taehyung is a vampire king and mafia boss, whom everyone fears. His cold, dark eyes make people tremble. He's ruthless, merciless, and rules with an iron fist. Darkness follows him wherever he goes, and no one dares to challenge him. Beneath the coldness lies a void, empty and untouchable. ╰┈➤ 𝗟𝗘𝗘 𝗬/𝗡 Y/N is sweet, gentle, and innocent, unaware of the darkness around her. Her kindness and purity make her stand out in Taehyung's cruel world. She's the only one who dares to challenge Taehyung, her fire clashing with his darkness, making her both his weakness and his obsession. └─────═━┈┈━═─────┘