[Requested/Oneshot] J hope gets kidnapped and badly hurt by some saesangs.

[Oneshot/Requested] The members get kidnapped, and the kidnappers have a special hatred towards Jungkook. The kidnappers force him to choose between letting his hyungs get hurt or hurting himself.

*There is ROUGH ANGRY SEX and if you are going to start reading remember that. I don't need anyone complaining about this book being TOO rough so CHOOSE wisely before you read* If you're into rough angry sex please enjoy ***** A mafia's son who has been feared and respected all his life A military raised child who has only wanted freedom from his overly protective father What will happen when they clash, both not scared of the other, both ready for blood, both not ready to back out, both bad but..... Who is worse? let the fight begin ******* There will be sex between two men *Rough sex* violence, death, blood, control, guns, and possessiveness. Please don't read if you are not ready for any of that, again *Don't read*. If you're not 18 and over do not read

"...Did you ever love me?" He asked, tears brimming in his eyes that he stubbornly refused to cry out The other weakly look at him, a small smile on his lips. Almost looking sad and pained. There it is again, acting as if they were the one abandoned when it was him whom they turn their backs to. "I... also don't know if I can call it love..-" His answer was filled with honesty. Right. How pathetic of Taehyung. To hope for an answer that will make him stay. To hope for an answer that will make him run back pathetically to their arms. To hope for an answer, for his own comfort. "Okay.. i understand.." Kim Taehyung, the queen of the six kings, felt abandoned by his own husbands. When they realized their mistake, it was too late as Their Queen is slipping away from their hands. Will they be able to have him back? Or let him be with his own happiness? Top: BTS Bottom: Taehyung

Jungkook had been acting strange. He was quieter and Distant. Then the gifts started showing up. Weird ones. No names. Notes that felt... wrong. He told the others not to worry. But one day, he stopped answering. No calls. No messages. Jungkook was gone. Just... gone. The rest of BTS, his hyungs were in a panic.Something was very wrong. And now, only one question remained: Will they be able to find Jungkook before it's too late? ( Note- It's not shipping or romantic story)

This story is about a girl Y/n, that was abused by her parents at a young age. She was so badly beaten she was taken into hospital and that night would change her life forever. Little did she know a vampire was in that hospital and took a deep liking to her. He too didn't understand why until he realised she was his mate, the one in the legend for not only him but for his brothers. They were the royalty of all vampires and knew one day they would all share that one mate, which happened to be Y/n, their one and only weakness. Unable to stay away, he called in a favour for a close friend to adopt her as their own child and raise her into the life she deserves. As she grows up into a woman in a world with humans and vampires cohabitate, what will happen when she finally meets them?

"Pack your bags, Jungkook. You're going to korea to live with your brothers. I can't handle you anymore" "NO!" Jungkook yelled, his heart beating fast and his body shaking. What happens when the spoiled Jungkook was forced to move to korea to live with his brothers whom he doesn't want to see in his entire life? Warning ⚠️ so many grammatical mistakes. Cover designed by @jennieverse

Ayan's mind snapped awake as the phone rang again. And again. And again. He grab it with a deadly glare and answering "Hello." "Hi baby... what you doing? Were you sleeping?" His eyes shot wide open. The massive wall clock blinked back 3:00 AM. He wanted to kill this person. "Oh no, I wasn't sleeping," he muttered darkly. "I was practicing how to lay in a coffin so I can look handsome at my own funeral." The other end responded with a rich, delighted laugh. . "God, I can even make a mafia this angry. Damn..." "Trust me," Ayan hissed, voice thick with hatred, "if I ever catch you I will peel your skin off slowly and feed it to my guard dogs." The voice on the other end dropped to a sultry, dangerous whisper. "Oh baby... always making me horny. And if I catch you first, I'll peel off every piece of your clothing and worship every inch of your body. Slowly. Tasting. Biting." Ayan let out a growl of rage and hurled his phone straight into the wall. Ayan's eyes burned red with rage. "I swear to God," he snarled, voice low and deadly, "when I find you... you'll be begging for my mercy." His lips twisted into a cruel smile. "You've been messing with the wrong person KITTEN." -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-. On the other hand the stalker's fingers curled possessively around Ayan's photo. Lips pressed against the glossy surface soft. "I want you to find me... my spicy lion," the voice whispered, dripping with dark desire and madness.