Sometimes the more they fight the more the love will increase they will fall in love even without there notice ... sometimes the stone like heart will also melt in the right hands just like them both when the right time comes everything will fall into place just like there hearts so lets get into the story of a love where even love gets jealous of them both ...

" Take me with you whether it is hell or heaven" those eyes of love asked its lover those promises "i cant breathe even a second in the world you are no more" before any other words could spill lips of sugar got attached " i will protect you love" All they did was to fall in love and the world called them as sinners

A story in which Jimin can't sleep without Yoongi's goodnight kiss. THIS BOOK (SLEEP) WAS ALSO TRANSLATED BY @Yoonshades!! (Thanks m8)

A very short story where taehyung thinks that jungkook gives him so much love that he's not worth it

No lies will remain lies. No secrets will remain secrets. No TRUTH will remain UNTOLD.

Everyone was afraid of him, people shivered at his name, and police peed their pants. Just a sight of him, in those aviator glasses, undercut, dirty blonde hair, arms, and chest full of tattoos, his eyes boring holes everywhere he looked, the walking bomb, some would say, get on his nerves, and Boom! You'd be done for your life. Love, for him, was nothing but destruction. He wasn't the one who believed in Love and its related 'shits'. For him, it all was boring. Toying around, forget it, he hated girls in general. No bad past, nothing. Just normal beliefs. He was Kim Taehyung, mostly known as V, never known to be soft with anyone, never seen to smile, and often taken to be a robot, humanized robot. But, it all changed, when a certain bunny hybrid crosses paths with the man. Kim Taehyung had never felt anything in that cold heart of his, but, seeing the doe-eyes, and the bunny-toothed smile of the particular hybrid, he knew his time had come. He was obsessed at first glance, became possessive over the next few glances, and when his heart was at the bunny boy's feet, he could care less to realize. He was lovesick, which meant one thing for those who were against his love, death. Would he really be able to keep the bunny to himself, keep him safe? Would he have what they say, a happy ever after? Would the bunny agree to be his? Welcome, to the story of a killer mafia, and an innocent, bunny hybrid.

He stood under the heavy uncontrollable rain, his back leaning onto a building as he covered his head with his hoodie. Tears rolled down his cheeks, his heart clenching at all the bitter-sweet memories. "Just... why...?" his voice cracked as he cried harder, a sight that could break any heart. ..