"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip. "Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut." ※ After a devastating breakup, the son of a cop finds himself involved in illegal activity through the meeting of a charming yet psychotic, local gangster. a taekook fanfiction; top!taehyung bottom!jeongguk CONTENT WARNING: Mature audiences only. © DIOVANTE started; may 2021 ended; - - - - HIGHEST RANKINGS; #1 jeongguk #1 btssmut #1 btsnsfw #1 singularity #2 mentaldisorder #2 bottomjungkook #5 yoonmin #7 bottomgguk #10 jungkook #12 jihope #13 taegguk

[Book 1 + Book 2 included] Taehyung certainly had a lot to do as a Detective but summoning the Devil with a sandwich was definitely not a part of his daily schedule. ______ [ON GOING] ______ A taekook fanfiction. [Important: Inspired by the Netflix show, 'Lucifer'. The character line description is more or less the same- but the story line and the plot is much different, so please kindly, do not accuse me of plagiarization. I hope you enjoy this story tho♡] Cover pic edited by myself lol♡ Do not plagiarize pls :( WARNING: BOOK2 escalates with violence and gore! _____ Book1:: Chapter1- Chapter 45 Book2:: Chapter 46- ???

هیچ ایده ای ندارم چند ساله اینجام. از وقتی چشم باز کردم، تنها چیزی که دیدم اتاقای خاکستری و آزمایشگاه های ترسناک و سفیدپوشان. امروز آخرین همراه هام رو هم از دست دادم. مطمئن نیستم خوبه یا بد ولی ترسناکه. چون حالا من تنها نمونه ی باقی مونده ام. ولی از یه چیز کاملا مطمئنم. اینکه قرار نیست به این زودیا بمیرم. نه تا وقتی انتقام درد و رنج خودم و همراه هام رو از پروفسور و سفید پوشا رو نگیرم. اسمم ویه. نمونه ی شماره ی پنج. آخرین و تنها نمونه ی باقی مونده ی پروفسور کیم. ******* ژانر: فانتزی پایان فصل اول فصل دوم به زودی! نویسنده: narci

「 زمآن: تکرارِ تو 」 「 فصل آخر 」 ᯈ𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞: بین ما طولانی ترین فاصله زمان بود! جونگکوک؛ بهم بگو حرف زدن بهتره یا مرگ؟ ᯈ𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞: 𝐕𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 ᯈ𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲, 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭 ᯈ𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫⇛𝐍𝐢𝐋𝐢

Taehyung, a young master of Kims when come to the world after isolating himself in the grief of his Grandfather's demise, instantly becomes the talk of the town in a negative way. Holding many secrets, he fears no one, not even the true blood Jeon Jeongguk, the heir to Jeon's group, the one he hates for siding with Solace, the power holding group in the city. With shaking revelations from a mysterious group 'Umbra' and a turmoil in the city, will Taehyung be able to keep his strong behavior or will things take a different turn when his determination is shaken by the love and warmth provided by the true blood? Credits to my love @believeroftaekook for this amazing cover, it gave me chills. Thanks sweetheart. You are the best! Top kook

The biggest case in South Korea, to pass a new law, which forced the biggest and most powerful politicians to come to the court on the jury panel was filed by an omega. A case that went against the nature of omegas. Quite literally. (Kinda Slow updates currently)

Jungkook, a 306 year old vampire, is bored out of his mind when he meets a beautiful aspiring model, Kim Taehyung. Nothing will ever be the same for either of them after the night their fates intertwine. Will Jungkook be able to resist the blood of someone so rare, or will he give in to his desires, bringing hell itself to the streets of New York? ***Welcome to my new Taekook story! I hope you love it! *This is a fictional story. I own ZERO rights to BTS or any part of anything I talk about in this story. The plot and storyline are all a figment of my imagination. However, the story will include the names of real places, and locations, but the useage of these in my story are done in a completely fictitious manner and I own no rights to any place or location mentioned. If I say something similar to something in another story, it wasn't intentional. In saying that, please do not plagiarize my story, and no translations are allowed. I am a hardcore Taekook stan, and this story will have smut and gore. Read at your own risk! Go read my other stories. Please and thank you in advance! Also, don't forget to vote and comment, and follow...I'm a total whore for that! Enjoy! Peace & Love, Armi

کیم تهیونگ توی دنیای سیاه و سفیدی زندگی می‌کنه که فقط افرادی که نیمه‌ی گمشده‌شون رو پیدا کردن، قادر به دیدن رنگ‌ها هستن! دو نیمه فقط با لمس همدیگه و جریان الکتریسیته‌ی خوشایندی که بهشون موهبت رنگی دیدن می‌بخشه، از وجود هم خبردار می‌شن و جمعیت به قدری زیاده که پیدا کردن نیمه‌ی گمشده مدت‌ها طول می‌کشه. تهیونگ بعد از سال‌ها تلاش و ناکام موندن، قید پیدا کردن نیمه‌ش رو می‌زنه و ترجیح می‌ده کنج چهاردیواری خونه‌ش سینگل به گور بپوسه و تا آخر عمرش فن‌بوی شماره یک آیدول مورد علاقه‌ش بمونه و هر روز دست به دامن کائنات خودخواهانه آرزو کنه اون پسر نیمه‌ش رو پیدا نکنه! اما همه‌ی زندگی ساده‌ش با پا گذاشتن به فن‌میتینگ آیدولش زیر و رو می‌شه... 🥀 _اون روز برای اولین‌بار رنگ‌ها رو لمس کردم، همون روزی که شکوفه‌های عشق و بیماری، همزمان جسم و روحم رو در بر گرفت! 🥀 •••••••••••••••••••••••••• 🌺کاپل اصلی:کوکوی (متمایل به ورس«>~•») 🌺کاپل‌های فرعی: ❓❔❓ 🌺ژانر:هاناهاکی/ تاریخی / فانتزی / انگست / معمایی [Completed]

Kim Taehyung is an only child and heir of the powerful business tycoon couple, Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin. And being the son of one of the wealthiest couple In the world, it made him arrogant and spoiled. What happens if his parents decided to arrange his marriage with a poor bunny hybrid?

𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 ...𝓐 𝓒𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓡𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 : ̗̀➛ In a kingdom where midnight wears a crown, a blessed ring echoes with a heartbeat and love walks the thin line between gentle touches and possession. ────୨ৎ──── They say the palace once held a ball so beautiful, even the stars bent low to watch. But the music played too long. And the candles burned too low. And when the clock struck twelve, something ancient stirred behind the prince's eyes. ❛You shouldn't have come.❜ ❛I wanted to be someone - just for tonight.❜ A stranger danced beneath the chandeliers - a boy cloaked in borrowed light, and wearing a ring made of glass and forgotten names. They say the ring still sings his heartbeat, echoing down marble halls where no one dares tread after dark. ❛You left the ring behind.❜ ❛No. It slipped. I never meant for you to find it.❜ No one knows who he was. No one knows where he went. But the prince... the prince remembers. ❛You touched me like you meant it.❜ ❛That was before your eyes went black.❜ By day, he wears a smile stitched in sunlight. But after midnight, he walks the corridors with hunger beneath his skin - not for love, but for the one who ran. ❛You were mine the moment we danced.❜ ❛No. I was free... until you looked at me like that.❜ And when he finds him again, he won't ask for a dance. He'll bind him - in silence, in shadow - and whisper, ❛You were always mine.❜ In a kingdom where midnight rules the soul of its prince, secrets slither like smoke through cracks in the gold. And if you hear footsteps behind you when the wind is still - don't turn around. For he isn't looking for love. But for what has slipped through his fingers. Once. ❛Even if I scream?❜ ❛Especially then.❜ Fate has forever worn a cloak of lies threaded in jewels.