[WITH ALTERNATE ENDING (JJK)] I had given our wedding my everything, but in return, all I ever received was pain and heartbreak. My husband, whom I loved so much, never moved on from his first love. And being unwanted by my family, all I ever wanted was for my husband to give me a family I never had. I wish to finally set him free and let him go with the love of his life. While I try to find the meaning of life with our son. But when I'm ready to move on and be in love again, why did fate play this twisted game with me? Can't I just be happy once?

"Three years ago, Kim Y/N walked out of the Kim mansion in disgrace, leaving behind a family that despised her and a brother who had once adored her. No one dared to speak her name-especially not Jeon Jungkook, the cousin who now stood engaged to her best friend. But when their grandmother lies on her deathbed, Y/N's return becomes inevitable. Old wounds resurface, secrets threaten to shatter the fragile peace, and the truth of what really happened that night with Jungkook may destroy them all."

⁂𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐖𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬⁂ "ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ғᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ ʏ/ɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ?!!"- ʸ/ⁿ "ɪᴛs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴜʀᴇ sᴏᴜʟ!!" -ᵗᵃᵉʰᵘʸⁿᵍ Taehyung's life was perfectly planned until a seemingly innocuous trip with students turned everything upside down. He found himself bound to a simple village girl, Y/N, as his wife, despite already being engaged to someone else. Now, caught in a whirlwind of emotions, Taehyung's heart is at war. Will he follow through with his engagement to Ae-ra, or will he succumb to the unexpected love that's blossomed for Y/N? What happens when Ae-ra uncovers this hidden truth? Will love and loyalty triumph, or will betrayal and secrets unravel everything? ~Kim Taehuyng x Cha Y/n ~

Having no choice Taehyung had to lie to yn, while yn misunderstood him. But years later they meet eachother again through their daughter that Taehyung was unaware of. While on the other hand, Jungkook started to fall for yn and started to pursue her. Jungkook was willing to do anything for yn and Areum. What will happen when these two meet? What will happen when Taehyung confess the truth? Will yn accept it? What will Jungkook do? Will Jungkook be able to get yn's love? And who will their daughter choose? Will she get the fatherly love she always craved for?

Dextrocardia. Originally a medical term, but also a way to describe someone who's got their heart in the right place. ∼ "She's been moved to another operation to help out. This pairing is necessary because you'll be undercover as spouses. I know you two can be professional about this." "What?!" It's Jeongguk's upset voice that sounds, and for once, you share his displeased opinion. Spouses.

"She loved him in silence. He used her in pain. And somewhere between the nights and bruises, they both forgot what love was supposed to feel like." Y/N was never the girl anyone noticed in school-quiet, average, invisible. Jeon Jungkook was everything she wasn't-smart, popular, magnetic. For six years, they sat in the same classroom... and never spoke once. She loved him from afar. Secretly. Deeply. Desperately. But life moved on. Until seven years later, at 2:13 AM, her phone lit up with a message. "Hey. Long time. Do you remember me? Now Jungkook is no longer the golden boy she once adored. He's broken. Cold. Distant. Haunted by trauma and drowning in escapism. She's a psychology student, learning how minds work-yet failing to fix her own. He needs comfort. She needs love. They find both in each other's arms-over and over again. But to him, she's an escape. To her, he's everything. He pushes her away. Begging her not to love him. Yet every night, he clings to her, whispering: "Don't ever leave me... you will never leave me, right? I'm sorry." And every time, she stays. Even when it breaks her. . . . Warning ⚠️ Mention of Sucide & depression. . . This story is pure fanfiction. No hate comments Please And some chapters might get on your nerves because the girl has no self-respect....but it will get better.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙪𝙨, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩. 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝." 📚:Forbidden love -All rights reserved to Twinkle Fanfics on wattpad

*An unintended flame-born from a glance, a word, or a wound-burned the castle built on agony, hatred, and cruelty. But what rises from those ashes... love or destruction? *He never meant to fall for her. She was the wound he never saw coming-burning through the walls he built from agony and anger. In a world ruled by cruelty, can an accidental flame rewrite fate?

"You disgust me. Stay out of my sight, maid's girl." He spat those words at her when she was only twelve - barefoot, trembling, and too poor to even exist in his perfect world. He didn't just humiliate her. He shattered her. Now, seven years later, Y/n Jung is quiet, invisible, and broken in places no one sees. Her mother still works as a maid in his mansion. And she still flinches at the sound of his name. Kim Taehyung, the cold-blooded heir to a billion-dollar empire, used to loathe the sight of her. She was the dirt beneath his shoes - the kind of girl who didn't deserve to breathe his air. But now... He can't stop watching her. She's older. Still terrified. Still silent. And it drives him insane. Because the girl he once hated for being weak and poor is now the one thing he craves. Not with love. But with obsession. "You think I'm still the boy who hated you? I've changed. Now I want to own you." ---

"Maybe if I beat some obedience into you, you'll finally act like a wife."he said sharply. "Please, Jungkook, I didn't mean to-" SLAP. "From now on, you ask before you even breathe outside this house. Do you hear me?" She couldn't speak. Her mouth tasted like blood. Her vision blurred. She loved Taehyung. He died saving her. Now she's married to Jungkook-a man who only knows how to hate. He beats her. Breaks her. Uses her. But never lets her go. Trapped in a cruel marriage, Y/n is forced to carry the weight of grief, bruises, and a love that was never meant to bloom. But fate has other plans... Can a heart still beat after it's been shattered? Or will love remain buried-under pain, rage, and regrets?