In a world of cruelty, Kim Taehyung - a rare Omega - grew up with nothing but loneliness. The ones he loved most... gave him only hatred. But fate changed the day he turned 18. Now, trapped between Jeon Jungkook - the ruthless Enigma - and Kim Vincent - the dangerous True Blood Alpha - Taehyung's life becomes a war of love, possession, and pain. Will he ever escape the chains binding him to them? Or will this obsession consume him whole? ⚠ Mature Content Warning (18+) This story contains: Dark romance Possessive & obsessive relationships Emotional manipulation Jealousy, dominance & psychological themes Explicit Alpha/Omega dynamics Not a light or fluffy romance. Read at your own risk. Only for mature audiences (18+).

Story Description - 10 Laws by Mr. Jeon *Mr. Jeon rules by laws, not mercy. Taehyung becomes one of them. Bound by a contract marriage, power replaces choice and silence replaces consent. What grows between them isn't love-it's control, resentment, and a slow psychological ruin. Every law tightens the cage. Every mistake costs more than dignity. This is a story of authority, degradation, and hatred that refuses to stay quiet- where breaking the rules hurts, but following them destroys you.* Taehyung: "I hate you. Every breath I take in this house feels stolen." Jungkook: "You're still breathing." (steps closer, voice low) "That means I'm still allowing you to." Taehyung: "One day you'll lose control." Jungkook: (cold, final) "No." "I just haven't needed to use it fully... yet." That's it. Come in the story if you not weak heart person.

A silhouette. There. At the edge of her bed, no more than three feet away, seated on the only chair in the room. She blinked again. No. But there he was. Kim Taehyung. In her room. At 3:30 in the morning. Sitting too still, too comfortably-as if this were his space. The shadows danced around him, painting sharp lines along the ridges of his cheekbones, and his legs were crossed leisurely like he had been here for a while. And in his lap- Her dress. The dress. The one she bought after her first paycheck. A muted blush satin, simple, elegant... but expensive enough that she had hesitated for ten minutes before buying it. His long fingers were brushing the hem of it now, slow and possessive, like he was cataloguing its texture just to make her feel something. Y/N's mouth parted, but no sound came. She sat up slowly, blanket clutched to her chest. Her skin flushed with cold and confusion. "How-how did you come in?" He looked at her then. Eyes narrowing ever so slightly, as if she had asked the wrong question. "Your lock," he said, matter-of-fact. "Is a joke." She stared. His tone didn't change, but his gaze darkened, sharpening like a hunter with too much time. "You're practically inviting predators." He rose slowly-uncrossing those long legs, setting the dress down on the bed beside her, silk whispering across her sheets. Then, with the careful pace of a man completely sure of his control, he walked toward her. She didn't move. Couldn't. Taehyung crouched next to the bed. The distance between them collapsed in an instant. His nose brushed her cheek. His breath fanned across her neck. Then- "To rape you," Updates: 12AM ⚠️ Soft hearted, emotionally weak, cry easily, easily overwhelmed by emotions, believes in good in people, loves too deeply, too quickly, feels guilt like storm, breaks at smallest emotional roller coaster, f*cking stay away from this specific book! [Please read the HEAVY WARNING before continuing, you need your mental health, trust me!]

She wanted one cigarette. He took her entire world. Y/N Norris was born into power, trained to be untouchable. But a single midnight mistake puts her face-to-face with Seoul's most dangerous man, Jeon Jungkook. Cold-blooded. Brilliant. Unbeaten. And the last person you ever want to owe anything. He could've taken her life. Instead, he took her. Now, she's locked in a war of wills, his ring on her finger, his rules in her ear, and his eyes always watching. Jungkook doesn't want peace. He wants control. Of her body, her loyalty, and worst of all... her heart. But Y/N was never taught how to surrender. And he was never used to someone who fights back. In a city ruled by shadows, where love is a weapon and power is the only currency, one thing is certain: She was never meant to be his bride. But he's already decided-she will be his queen. ⚠︎Dark Romance | Possessive Male Lead | Enemies to Lovers | BTS Fanfic | BTS x Reader | Forced Marriage | Power Play | Obsession & Desire

"Don't bite your lips, because they are mine, it's my work" Taehyung whispers against Jungkook's ear, sliding his finger on Jungkook's chin. __ "who are you.. to order me?" "Your husband" After k!dnapping and marrying, he replied __ In the world of the Mafia, it's like a game of chess where only one king can survive. "Only me or you.. and it will be me" Love or Revenge? "I'm ready to marry you but don't expect love from me because I can do only one, love or hate" ____ Taehyung who fell for little space boy without knowing.... _____ Warning ⚠️ This story contains •Smuts 🔞 •Mafia au •Killing scenes (not graphic) •Hate to love •Forced marriage •Little space •Kidnapping Leave it you don't like it.. this is originally written by me in yoonmin version. Do not copy my work I won't allow. Cover credit @sirenn_07

In order to survive in an enemy Kingdom Lee Ari must think and act with all her wits. Although she still gets herself in troubles. But a handsome commander helps her way out. It's a story about chief commander, Jeon Jungkook, who is deeply in love with a princess. But he can't have her. She is out of his reach and his love is forbidden. He is heart broken. He thinks destiny has taken his happiness, but little did he know, god has much better plans for him. And Lee Ari, who is enslaved by Goreo empire after they conquered her town. Her family got killed in the battle. She has nothing to loose now. She don't think she will be able to find happiness again. But everything happens for a reason. Tropes: Chief commander × servant au Slow burn She falls first, he falls harder Single pov Rankings: #3 in servant (feb'24) Started: 05.02.2023 Completed: 29.02.2024 Disclaimer: The following story is fictional. All the characters and events are not related to any historical events and are just pure imagination. Note: Credits for media used goes to their respective owners. The storyline is completely mine.

Jeon Jungkook was once a boy with a heart. Now, he is a king with none. Forged in war and betrayal, he rules with an iron fist, feared by all, loved by none. Blood stains his hands, and mercy is a foreign word in his kingdom. But in the depths of the palace, whispers of a prophecy stir-one that speaks of his downfall, of a shadow from his past that will bring him to his knees. And when she returns, Jungkook knows one thing for certain. He lost her once. He will never lose her again. No matter what it takes.

Noelle was never meant to matter, a healer overlooked by her family and scorned by all. But a single misstep brings her into the forbidden reaches of heaven, a place sealed by the Supreme God himself where something ancient and feared beyond measure lies chained.

She's sunshine; he's a storm. She talks too much; he doesn't talk at all. When an innocent maid stumbles into the dark world of a ruthless mafia boss, the line between danger and desire begins to blur. It's a tale you've heard before-just not quite like this.

"You lay a hand on my woman again, and I will personally tear your fucking world apart."