Before he was reborn, Kim Taehyung had been conscientious and diligent, with only work in his eyes. After his rebirth, Taehyung decided to live freely. 'To hell with work! To hell with a contract marriage!' He would never live that kind of life again-one where he could rely on no one. Divorce. He must get a divorce! Taehyung threw the divorce agreement onto the coffee table and happily flicked his fingers. "Lately, there's this little fresh meat with a perky butt and a strong waist. Looks like he's got stamina." "And another one with a sharp nose and long fingers-he definitely seems like someone who knows how to play." "Who do you think is better?" Jeon Jungkook raised his eyes and gave him a blank look. Later... Taehyung lay sprawled on the bed, his waist aching and his legs weak, regret written all over his face as he exhaled a smoke ring. "I miscalculated."

It's been 20 years since Taehyung transmigrated into a child-rearing fantasy novel. Now that he's finally about to marry off his precious daughter karina to the original male lead, he's ready to retire and enjoy his second life in peace. But an unexpected problem appears- "Honestly, I wasn't going to say this because you're Karina's father, but..." "...?" "I'm not interested in you, Duke." The problem? The second male lead himself-Jungkook. Knowing all too well that Jungkook's personality is highly questionable, Taehyung tries to remove him from his daughter's life. Yet before he realizes it, everyone starts thinking he's just a creepy old man chasing after a guy 20 years younger than him. To clean up the misunderstanding, he promises to stay away from Jungkook for good. "Thank you for the apology. I suppose this will be our final goodbye. Farewell." "...What? Final? What do you mean 'final'?!" But strangely enough, Jungkook starts seeking Gillen out even more obsessively than before. Dear Second Male Lead, why are you doing this to me, not my daughter...?

●Business owner Jeon Jungkook, an inexpressive man, with a heart as cold as steel, recruits new employees for his host and hostess bar. He falls upon a shrewd, ravishing man --- an angel and a menace at the same time, and he knows at first glance; he has to have him in his team. The menace that answers to the name Taehyung, with his fairy like eyes and cunning ploys, will turn everything upside down in ways Jungkook can never imagine. That man will either salvage him or destroy him, soften him or derange him, and Jungkook is dead set to find out, oblivious to the ravaging consequences lurking nearby. Release date : June 2024

The throne room shimmered like a wounded lullaby. Marble floors mirrored torchlight, but the air was heavy with disdain. Priests in gold-lined robes. Advisors carved from old stone. And voices- sharp as scripture. "A boy cannot command." "A submissive creature cannot be King." "Let him sing in silk, not speak in law." And yet- Taehyung sat. Bare wrists resting on the throne's cold arms. Lashes downcast, but gaze unfazed. Like moonlight resting on a blade. He said nothing. He did not explain, did not defend. He simply was- draped in silver silence, crowned in defiance. Until- The doors opened. Slow. Ancient. Final. And in stepped Jeon Jungkook. The King of Iron Nights. The shadow-draped tempest in black velvet and stormfire eyes. He moved with thunder in his veins and a smirk carved like sin on his lips. He did not ask permission. He did not greet the court. He only walked- to him. The condemned Queen. The boy they all feared would break the crown. Taehyung did not look up. Not until- A shadow knelt. The hall gasped- a sound like glass shattering beneath velvet. Jungkook bent low, like prayer, like gravity itself bowed with him. Then he did what no one dared believe- He took Taehyung's foot -fragile, pale, sacred- lifted it onto his knee... And kissed it. Not with hunger. But with hush. With worship. With forever. Then he pressed his forehead against it, eyes closed, breath steady, and whispered so only the boy on the throne could hear: "My moon-blessed Swan..." The room fell into a stillness so deep it felt like snowfall on a battlefield.

When Kim Taehyung , a brilliant but defiant law student meets , Jeon Jungkook~the elusive, cold-hearted CEO. Ruthless. Controlled. Utterly unreadable. To Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook represents everything wrong with the world: power without conscience, charm without warmth, control without emotion. But to Jungkook, taehyung is a crack in the glass-too curious, too outspoken, too dangerous to ignore. And their bond? A game of dominance, desire, and destruction neither of them can walk away from. As lines blur between right and wrong, justice and obsession, he must navigate a twisted maze of secrets, power plays, and slow-burning passion. But in Jungkook's world, love isn't tender-it's possession, and every choice has a price. "One obeys the law. The other rewrites it." All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. 🎀 mafia au.. 🎀Dom kook 🎀Sub tae Do not report or repost!!

"You think you scare me?" Taehyung spat, blue eyes flashing like wildfire. "I'd rather choke on my own blood than kneel to a man like you." The Monster didn't answer with words. Black gloves shifted, raising the gun until cold steel pushed between Taehyung's lips. The defiance in his eyes flickered, just for a breath. He hated that flicker...because the Monster saw it. From behind the mask came a voice like silk dragged over a blade. "Bravery looks different with a gun in your mouth, Mishka." The barrel pressed deeper, forcing silence. "So here's how we play. One pull of the card decides everything." The chamber clicked as he spun it, slow and merciless. "If luck favors you, you walk out of here intact. But if it doesn't..." He leaned in closer, the words sliding like poison into Taehyung's ear. "...I'll fvck you with the same gun you're choking on. Break you from the inside out until every bone in you remembers who owns it." The masked smile was audible, cruelly patient. "Your move, Mishka." 𖹭ᡣ𐭩 All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!

Single is FUN not until Taehyung announced to get arranged marriage with an anonymous person. Maybe, escaping is the key so he can find his true love, right? Or maybe not. cover credits: @taes_smirk and @AlifereousDistrict thank you for the cover!

A/B/O Taekook AU Wherein Taehyung and Jungkook are both Alphas, but out of nowhere, while Jungkook was in his rut, he pounded on Taehyung, claiming him as his property as if Taehyung were his mere omega.

"You shouldn't be out walking this late," Jeongguk called out, his tone mockingly casual. "Especially with that face." "People might confuse you with a slut. Then again..." Jeongguk smirked, his eyes gleaming. "Maybe you are one." Taehyung's blood boiled instantly, his vision turning red. Without a second thought, he spat, "Fuck you, Jeon." _____ In the wild streets of Seoul, Jeon Jeongguk is the reckless bastard everyone warns you about-doing illegal races, selling weapons, drugs, and probably his soul too. His motto? "Laws are just really good suggestions." Then there's Kim Taehyung. Rich as hell, but too stubborn to touch a penny of it. Instead, he's out here teaching kids like he's some kind of saint. Spoiler alert: he's not. When these two cross paths, it's instant hate. Taehyung thinks Jeongguk's a walking disaster, and Jeongguk thinks Taehyung's too pretty for his own good. But beneath the swearing and glares? Let's just say, things are about to get complicated in the messiest, most sarcastic way possible. Top Jeongguk Bottom Taehyung © jeonkimchi_ Do not plagiarise/copy the work

"I would surrender everything for him," Jeongguk declared, his gaze piercing through his fiance's eyes. "My company, my fortune, my very soul - it's all his for the taking." His parents were aghast, their faces ashen. "What if he asked you to kill me?" his fiancé shrieked, her voice shattering the air. "WOULD YOU DO IT?!" Jeongguk's expression remained unfazed, his voice devoid of emotion. "Yes. I would do anything to ensure his happiness, to keep him by my side." His fiance's eyes widened in horror. "You're insane, Jeongguk!" His mother tried to intervene, but Jeongguk's glare silenced her. "I don't care about the consequences, about what people will think," he snarled, his voice low and menacing. "All that matters is his love, his acceptance. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep it." His mother's voice trembled. "He'll destroy you, Jeongguk." Jeongguk's smile was chilling. "I'll gladly let him, if that's what he desires." What a love. - "I can't explain it, but I need to be near you," Jeongguk whispers, his eyes burning with intensity as he caressed Taehyung's cheek, so tenderly. Looking into his teary brown eyes. Although he was the one who got slapped. Taehyung is both drawn to and intimidated by Jeongguk's enigmatic presence. "What is it about me that has you so captivated?" Taehyung whispered, His gaze. fell to the floor on the expensive black shoes as they stood mere inches apart, their faces so close that Taehyung could feel Jeongguk's warm breath across his lips, their noses touching in a tender, almost intimate caress. Despite the fact that Taehyung had just slapped him, Jeongguk's hand cradled his face as if he was the one who had been hurt. The contrast between Jeongguk's gentle touch and the fierce passion that burned in his eyes left Taehyung breathless. What kind of love was this? -- #3rd in bottomtae out of 9.97k on 4/oct/25 #1st in fluffandsmut out of 20.7k 13/oct/25