"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

What could possibly go wrong when the paths of two flaming hot dominance-craving 'straight' men with indecisive minds on their sexualities when it comes down to each other, collide? Probably nothing... Right??? ___________________ Jeon Jungkook, a celebrity, an idol, the heartthrob of the nation accidently ends up bumping into Kim Taehyung- no he literally does. __________________ Taekook fanfiction. CELEBRITY/IDOL AU Kook:⤴️ Tae :⤵️ Cover pic edited by myself lol ♡ DO NOT PLAGIARIZE PLS :(

𝘚𝘠𝘕𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 "Some storms never end. Some hearts never forget." Kim Taehyung was twelve when his mother died in the rain. He didn't scream. He didn't speak. Only his fingers trembled- and the scent of lavender soaked into the halls of Kim estate like a ghost that refused to leave. Now thirty, he's the cold yet soft, porcelain face of Kim Corp- a man with ink on his fingers, obsessed with clouds and strawberries, and an empire built on rare things: books, birds, broken antiques- and walls no one is allowed to breach. Except the past doesn't knock. It claws. When Jeon Jungkook-heir of another empire and the boy Taehyung once called his moon- is forced into an arranged marriage with him, neither of them is prepared for the collision of memory and myth. Jungkook is twenty-four now, sharp-tongued and sugar-soft, with tattoos hidden under starched sleeves and a paper crane in his wallet- the last thing Taehyung gave him before vanishing from his life. He doesn't understand why he still dreams of that night. Why the word lavender makes his throat close. Why Taehyung looks at him like a prayer he's not ready to say. Tension tangles between them like a ribbon on fire- brat and tamer, storm and silence, the boy who misunderstood and the man who never explained. As business contracts tighten and the shadows of their closed ones stir, the truth begins to bleed- about that night, about the woman who sang lullabies to birds, to clouds and about a love that never died... only hid. Soft hands meet hard truths. Birds sing in storm light. And sometimes, the only way to heal-is to fall apart first

"i will race into your heart and crush it wholly like the best heartthrob and biker i am" "i would like you trying jeon. too bad though, i'm not into men and definitely not a loser like you" -racing and gambling with life never felt this thrilling until two entirely different people encounters each other ::; lower case intended ::; switch taekook (mainly top kook) ::; enemies to lovers , 🔞

***Previous name~~~Mafia in love with quiet boy. A story that reflects how love can be elicited in silence. " His quietness captivated me into his spell " Can a heart hardened by the ruthlessness of the mafia be softened by the quiet, delicate touch of a boy who seems too quiet for this world? top Kook bottom Tae 18+ My YouTube channel @RomanceFanatic got deleted.Here you'll find all the parts of this fiction with a lot of changes. Please refrain from copying my work. While you may find inspiration from it, I kindly request that you do not replicate the title, ideas, concepts, or any elements related to this story. This work is the result of my dedication, creativity, and originality. Plagiarism is a serious offense. I urge you not to duplicate the entire storyline with only minimal alterations and the addition of some twists. No one has the right to reproduce my work and ideas in any form. I kindly request that you refrain from replicating my story. I have come across several stories that closely resemble mine, and I have received many messages about this issue. I urge you to use your own creativity and develop your own narrative. I do not own any images in the book but surely the book cover, the storyline & ideas are created by me. Thank you.

'𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 ' 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 ' 𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 ' 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨... 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚... 𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩..𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 ©️Luna1513571

Who knows an introvert and shy kid will be fucking his professor behind four walls without anyone knowing. ⚠️ This ff is too fast forward and doesn't make sense. Please read it in your own risk! top! kook bottom!tae

Taehyung is forced to flee from America, leaving behind angry gang members and his secret agent of a father, went to South Korea to start over in a new university with a new life, leaving his gun moves and aggressive manner behind. Hoping he'll be safe there for a while until everything clears up. That is until he meets the 'nerds' of the university, or better way to put it, the wolves in disguise. They appeared nerdy and defenseless. Hiding their tattoos and ugly habits behind braces and glasses. No one suspected them to be rulers of the most notorious gang in South Korea. Especially Taehyung. Taehyung wants the protect them, falling for their timid and impotent persona. Meanwhile they want him as their little doll, believing he's just like any regular kid with impeccable beauty. Especially the leader, Jeon Jungkook, being more determined to have the innocent looking boy with the mysterious aura, while keeping his gang related identity hidden behind round glasses and over sized clothes. "You know what they say," Jungkook tusks, fixing his glasses on his face, "Don't judge a book by its cover doll." "You want to know why my hair is red, Jungkook?" Taehyung asks huskily, leaning his face over the younger's uncomfortable eyes, "It matches my temper, something your cute little self wouldn't want to see; might scare you away." "Wanna bet?" ________ #1 Taekook #1 Nerds #1 Gangau #1 Vkook ______________ *detailed scenes* *3rd person *boyxboy *smut (very detailed, SWITCH) *Violence *harsh language

[COMPLETED] "Is HE in here.. in this room, Taehyung?" The psychiatrist asked "Say NO" I didn't even look at HIM and blindly followed HIS command "No" (A/N : This book might not be something you'd wanna read, or were looking for. Don't fucking start reading just to leave it mid-way, I've warned you already.. this ain't a book you were looking for) Book Cover cr: @PastaWithSushi 💕 Highest ranks: #1 in schizophrenia -23|6|2018 #1 in disorder -10|9|2018 #1 in gayfiction -17|9|2018 #2 kookv -28|9|2018 #3 in bts -2|10|2018 #1 in vkook -7|10|2018 #1 in namjoon -13|11|2018

Taehyung has never quite understood Jimin's fascination with humans and decides that he wants to experience first hand what draws his brother to them. And who could have made a better guide than the boy he's about to drown? Began: 05-05-2020 Ended: - 🌹Ranking 1 in #Vkook