Kim Taehyung-the ruthless, cold-hearted Mafia King feared by all. A man with bloodstained hands and an empire built on power, betrayal, and violence. But for his little wifey, Kim Jungkook, he is nothing but soft, obsessed, and dangerously in love. Jungkook, the shy, delicate househusband, has never stepped outside the golden cage Taehyung built for him. Sheltered, protected, and adored, he is the only light in Taehyung's dark world. But in the underworld, love is a weakness. And when enemies set their sights on Jungkook, Taehyung will burn the world down to keep his precious little prince. "You're mine, wifey. Forever. No one touches what's mine."

Domestic lifestyle of taekook after getting married and having babies. Just dive into the story to look how their life goes on.....! Top kook Bot Tae I'm not good at writing smut but I'll try for you guys~✨ And also Tae has both male and female parts down there and also boobs in this fic. Female part is only used to give birth. Just deal with it 😂

Everything between them sparked due to the very own "slurp" sound Ansh produced in his hunger hunting for milk. At first, the glances were barely of acquaintance then of awkward moments which turned to understandable language, later it became the feeling, "LOVE 💕" , which both of them never anticipated in their life. Mostly the universe plays a huge role in bringing two souls towards their destined partner but in Abhimann and Shivanya's life Ansh is their universe.

'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

"It's okay... no one's going to hurt you. I promise." The boy peeked up at him with big, glassy eyes. "Y-You pwomish?" Taehyung smiled gently, brushing a thumb under the boy's eye to wipe away a tear. "I promise, baby bunny." And just like that, something inside both of them shifted. Fate, it seemed, had introduced them in the quietest way possible.

While returning from a mission, a mafia boss found a boy in a vulnerable state. Soon, he realized that the boy was in a little headspace. Unable to leave him alone, he took the boy to his house and cared for him with all the warmth and gentleness he had. "Mommy..." the little one whispered softly as he crawled toward his mommy, who immediately picked him up in his arms. "Yes, baby boy," the mafia boss replied gently, hugging his little one close to his chest and showering him with comfort and safety. Top Tae Power bottom Kook Cover edited by me

BOOK #1 "I'm not just a pretty face, Seungcheol. Underestimate me at your own risk." Jeonghan glared at Seungcheol, stepping into his personal space. "You might be a model, but you've just walked into a whole new kind of runway - my world." Seungcheol husked out as he grabbed Jeonghan's jaw, tilting his head up and connecting their lips. One year, without a single slip-up. That's all Seungcheol needs - a marriage of convenience to divert media attention and stabilize his company. But what he didn't anticipate were the distractions Jeonghan would bring into his meticulously controlled life. The real catch? Convincing Jeonghan, the boy he once rejected in high school, to agree to this arrangement. Can they survive a year of this delicate dance, or will old wounds and new sparks complicate their plan?

"I hate you. Every second here makes me hate you more." Jeonghan spat, glaring at the polished man before him. Seungcheol's lips curled into a sinister smile, making Jeonghan gulp. "Good, because love isn't even my style, darling." Seungcheol thrust the food platter in front of Jeonghan. "Eat up; you'll need more energy to hate me." He walked away, closing the door and leaving Jeonghan in darkness once again. What worse could happen than going for a walk the night before your wedding? Jeonghan, heir to a powerful corporation, lived under the protection of his family's wealth. But everything changed when he stumbled upon a gruesome crime committed by Seungcheol, a notorious mafia leader. To keep his secret safe, Seungcheol abducted Jeonghan, dragging him into a world of darkness and danger. Trapped in Seungcheol's underground empire, Jeonghan's hatred for his captor grew, yet he couldn't ignore the twisted connection forming between them. As days turned into weeks, the lines between captor and captive blurred, and an obsessive, dark romance began to unfold. Seungcheol's ruthless nature contrasted with moments of unexpected tenderness, leaving Jeonghan torn between his desire for freedom and a growing, forbidden attraction.

Chaos and destruction. Two things Lee Seokmin despised more than anything. He thrived on control, on order, on things falling exactly into place. But everything unraveled the moment he laid eyes on him-his new husband. The brother of the man who was supposed to marry him. Joshua. "I know you hate pineapple, so I made sure to eat a lot. Imagine if we kissed right now... You might die," Joshua's voice was sweet, but the mischief in his eyes was undeniable as he leaned closer, his smirk dangerous. Seokmin's jaw tightened. No one could hear them, not their bickering, not their hate, and most importantly, not the way Seokmin's dead heart seemed to stir back to life. He hated chaos, but Joshua was chaos. And now, he was stuck with him. How was he supposed to navigate a life of perfect control with a husband who thrived on disorder? Would they ruin each other? Or was falling together inevitable?