❝ 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭. ❞ With just a single meeting of the eyes, he sees it all-fates sealed in whispers of tragedy, the final moments etched in cruel inevitability. A gift or a curse, he does not know. The weight of death lingers in his gaze, haunting him like a silent ghost, a truth he never asked for. And then, he sees her. A girl with eyes that shimmer like constellations, untouched by the darkness he's come to expect. But when he looks deeper-when his power awakens-nothing appears. No ending, no tragedy. Just a void. For the first time, he is blind to a fate. And for the first time, he finds himself afraid.

He was her stalker. But not the kind that lurked in the shadows with sinister intent. No, he was simply a man in love-too afraid to step forward, too hesitant to risk rejection. A silent observer, hopelessly drawn to the woman who had unknowingly become his entire world. To everyone else, he was intimidating. A towering figure wrapped in ink and muscle, exuding an unapproachable presence that made people steer clear. They never looked deeper. Never saw the quiet soul beneath the hardened exterior. Judgments were made the moment he entered a room, long before he even had the chance to speak. But she was different. She saw him. And more importantly-she liked being seen by him. If he thought he was going unnoticed, he was sorely mistaken. He wasn't a very good stalker-not by a long shot. She recognised his face, the way he lingered just far enough away to watch but never close enough to act. His clumsy attempts at remaining unseen were anything but stealthy, and truth be told, she found them utterly endearing. He wasn't frightening. He wasn't menacing. He was just a man, staring at her from the edges of his own fear, caught between longing and hesitation. But she wasn't going to make it easy for him. She wanted him to make the first move. She wanted him to prove to himself that he was brave enough to stand before her, to reach for what he so clearly desired. So, with a knowing glint in her eyes, she played along-her actions deliberate, her teasing methodical. She became a puzzle for him to solve, a challenge he couldn't ignore. And with each passing day, she felt the tension coil tighter between them, the invisible string drawing them closer. And really, if he ever wanted to harm her-which was laughable-he wouldn't stand a chance. The only thing he was a danger to was his own fear of losing her before he ever had the chance to claim her.

Kim Taehyung, the formidable mafia don of Blackthorn, was a figure both feared and revered. His iron grip on the underworld was absolute, and none dared to challenge his authority. Those who did met a swift and brutal end, a stark reminder of his unwavering power. Choi Y/N, his trusted right hand, was a testament to his ability to nurture loyalty. Rescued from the harsh streets a decade ago, she had been molded into a formidable force, her skills honed to perfection under his tutelage. Taehyung's unwavering trust in her was evident in the position she held, a testament to her unwavering loyalty and exceptional abilities. Yet, beneath the hardened exterior of these two powerful individuals lay a secret that threatened to unravel the delicate balance of their world. A forbidden love, a tender emotion that defied the harsh realities of their existence. In the ruthless world of the mafia, love was a weakness, a vulnerability that could be exploited by their enemies. Despite their best efforts to suppress their feelings, the magnetic pull between them grew stronger, an undeniable force that threatened to consume them.

A tapestry of fleeting moments and untold emotions, this collection weaves stories that speak in hushed tones, illuminating the fragility of human connections. Each tale, a window into hearts both tender and tempestuous, invites you to linger in its quiet beauty-a symphony of love, longing, and the timeless dance of souls. Cover by @jaygrfx7 © 𝗝𝗜𝗠𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗤𝗭𝗦 2024

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as a hoarse voice pierced the silence. "What are you doing here?" she stammered, her gaze fixed on Maria's lifeless form sprawled on the cold, unforgiving floor. A sinister chuckle echoed through the room. "You smell so sweet," the voice purred, a primal hunger evident in every word. Fear, cold and palpable, gripped Y/n as she realized the danger she was in. The figure advanced, his predatory gaze locked onto her. With a swift, fluid motion, he captured her waist, his touch searing hot against her skin. His other hand brushed aside her hair, exposing the delicate pulse point of her neck. A shiver ran down her spine as she braced herself for the inevitable. ★---★ In a realm where humanity and the supernatural coexisted, Y/n's life was forever altered by a tragic event. Her parents, innocent victims of a mysterious vampire's wrath, were cruelly taken from her. The incident left an indelible mark on her soul, instilling a deep-seated distrust of these creatures of the night. Desperate to forge a new path, Y/n sought employment and found herself drawn to the allure of the royal palace in the kingdom of Seoul. Unbeknownst to her, fate had a sinister twist in the store. The king, a centuries-old vampire, harbored a secret desire: to find his destined mate. Little did he know that his search had led him to Y/n, the very woman who held the key to his eternal existence. Yet, destiny's plan remained shrouded in secrecy. Neither Y/n nor the king were aware of the powerful bond that connected them, a bond that would challenge their perceptions of love, loyalty, and the very nature of existence. cover by- @TheCieloCommunity and @Pastelskies15

In a tale of artistic passion and hidden fears, Kim Taehyung-a celebrated photographer renowned for his exquisite talent-stood captivated by one singular obsession: butterflies. Their delicate wings, vibrant colours, and fleeting beauty symbolised everything he sought to immortalise through his lens. With an upcoming exhibition that promised to define his career, Taehyung faced an unexpected hurdle-he couldn't find his muse. Inspiration eluded him like a shy butterfly, always fluttering just out of reach. Desperate to reignite his creative spark, he decided to venture to Busan, a place rich with untamed nature and boundless possibilities. There, amidst the sea breeze and bustling cityscapes, he believed he might finally discover the face that would breathe life into his vision. And then, he found her. She was enchanting, her presence akin to a mystery yet to be unravelled. Her eyes held a quiet depth, her movements a gentle grace, and in her, Taehyung saw the very essence of the art he longed to create. But fate, as mischievous as ever, had a cruel twist in store. The very thing that ignited his soul-his beloved butterflies-was her deepest fear. She suffered from lepidopterophobia, a paralysing dread of butterflies. To her, they were not ethereal creatures of beauty but harbingers of anxiety. Every flutter of their wings struck a chord of terror deep within her. Yet, something about Taehyung's earnest gaze, his unrelenting dedication to his craft, and his gentle charm made her hesitate before running away. The journey that followed was one of healing, understanding, and unexpected love. As strangers, they were worlds apart-a man enthralled by beauty and a woman burdened by fear. Yet, as their paths intertwined, their differences became the canvas for a love story neither of them could have anticipated. ➤ Photographer!Taehyung x Lepidopterophobia!Y/N ➤ Strangers to lovers AU ➤ Overflowing with tender moments and heartfelt fluff

"𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲" In a world where power is everything, love becomes the most dangerous game. Y/n and Taehyung, once bound by a love that defied the rules, now find themselves on opposite sides of an unforgiving war. Betrayal, revenge, and loyalty to their families pull them further apart, but the lingering echoes of their past refuse to stay buried. In a deadly game of cat and mouse, both must confront the ghosts of their shared history while navigating a world of lies and shifting alliances. Can love survive the deepest wounds? Or will the price of their pasts be too high to pay? In the shadows of power, nothing is ever as it seems. Trust is a luxury, and in the end, only one thing is certain: love is the ultimate weapon.

How does one place their trust in another? Enough trust to believe, deep in their heart, that this person will not shatter them into a thousand irreparable pieces? And when that trust falters, or worse, breaks-what becomes of them? Will they allow themselves to be consumed by tears and despair, or will they rise once more, defiant against the betrayal, and fight to reclaim their strength? Y/n found herself caught in an entangled web, unable to discern when or how she had wandered so far into it. Was it the moment her path first crossed with Kim Taehyung's? The enigmatic man whose charm seemed effortless, yet whose depths were cloaked in an alluring mystery? Or was it the day she extended her hand in friendship, unknowingly stepping closer to the edge of a precipice? Perhaps it was the day her heart betrayed her, the moment she allowed herself to fall for him-falling even as she was painfully aware of the perilous consequences that loomed ahead. Yet, amidst the whirlwind of her emotions, one question echoed louder than the rest. Does she regret it? The answer lingered in the air, unspoken, as Y/n's thoughts spiraled between fleeting moments of joy and the crushing weight of uncertainty. Trust, love, and consequences-these were no longer abstract concepts; they were the very essence of her turmoil.

"How was that for a kiss?" she asked, her voice teasing as she bit her lip, her gaze fixed on him with quiet admiration. "Yeah," he slurred, his thoughts scrambled. "I mean-good. It was great." His words tumbled out as his hands pressed firmly against the wall on either side of Y/n, bracing himself to avoid the humiliation of stumbling. His cheeks burned, but he mustered the courage to ask, "Can we do that again?" His tone was shy, almost hopeful. --- Jang Y/n-her name was whispered in the hallways, carried on a wave of both awe and fear. Known for her sharp, intimidating beauty and a reputation for defiance, she was someone no one dared to cross. But beneath the hard exterior lay a restless curiosity, one that stirred the night she encountered him. While on one of her usual late-night walks, she stumbled upon a boy who caught her attention. There was something about him-a quiet vulnerability, an air of mystery-that she couldn't shake. The next day, at school, she found herself scanning the crowded hallways, searching for him. And when she finally spotted him, her heart twisted. He was being taunted, cruelly cornered by a girl Y/n had always loathed. The sight ignited something primal in her, and without hesitation, she stepped in, her sharp tongue and commanding presence cutting through the scene like a blade. In that moment, her intervention wasn't just an act of kindness-it was the beginning of something unexpected. Two opposites, worlds apart, found themselves inexplicably drawn together. Their friendship wasn't seamless or easy, but it was theirs-unexpected, raw, and deeply real. #2 btsangst 19/01/25

Kim Taehyung, the formidable Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, carries the weight of leadership with unmatched strength and pride. Jeon Y/n, on the other hand, is the quiet, bookish girl who finds solace in the corners of her school, surrounded by pages of knowledge. But what happens when their worlds collide, and their fates become irrevocably intertwined? A teacher and his student, bound by an undeniable pull neither of them fully understands. Will they defy the boundaries set by society, or will they succumb to the magnetic force drawing them together? As the threads of destiny weave their intricate pattern, will sparks ignite into an uncontrollable blaze? Or will they resist-until resistance becomes impossible? Their journey begins, but only time will tell how far fate dares to take them. #32 bts imagines