Modest & ordinary Y/n was arranged to marry Kim Taehyung, the son of one of the richest men in South Korea. Would cold Taehyung warm up to Y/n? Would they fall in love with each other? Or would their marriage be a torturous living hell for both of them?

[Squirting, Boypussy, Loads of Kinks] When BTS came to know that their beloved Jin Hyung has never squirted before, they made it their mission to give him his first squirt. But can anything be that simple in Bangtan Household? Or, Jungkook declared, "I bet I can make Hyung squirt the hardest!" and set off a chain of events that would leave our Seokjin unable to walk for two weeks. Word count: ~10k

"You're really sick you know. I can't imagine someone being as mean and selfish as you, 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘐𝘷𝘺." He says, as he finally let go of her. "Only if you had known my viewpoint, 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬. Only if you knew." She barely whispers out as she struggles to hold in her tears that threaten to fall. ◔◕◖◗◕◔ Words aren't enough to delineate the hate she receives, yet this self made billionaire walks with her chin up and shoulders braced facing them all with her charms and sass. Until she meets him, whose words strike a chord in her dead heart as it stammers out its first beat in many years, just for him. Intertwine their fates, and spice up their hearts and souls. Changing what the world knows and revealing what they must have known. Viewpoints told, viewpoints untold, viewpoints misunderstood, viewpoints ignored. What does the future hold for them on mixing their past and present? ❝Fuck the stars. Let's write our own fate.❞ -𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓭- Highest Ranking: #5 in angst #24 in fanfiction #33 in bts #78 in army #89 in btsfanfic © kaakoi™ 2020 ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪsᴍ ɪs ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ.

miss second place is clearly second place when it comes to realizing that her childhood "rival" has been in love with her this entire time. ✱ inspired by the anime "special a" ✱ a jeon jungkook fanfiction ft. kim taehyung ✱ start: may 12, 2018 ✱ end: february 12, 2019

after a prank gone wrong in her old school, rich mean girl, min lea, dance captain of contemporary dance team 'elite movement', is forced to transfer to a school in the urban area of town, where she encounters a new street dance crew 'all stars' and bumps heads with dance captain jeon jungkook. 𝒀𝟐𝑲 • 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝒔 • 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 [all rights reserved. please do not plagarize, i will block you]

[Voodoo Pussy, Mind Break, NonCon] Too hesitant to propose to their new haughty roommate Seokjin, Jungkook instead prays to be able to touch his crush. He and Taehyung then wake up next day to an eerily realistic pocket pussy on their bed.

-In which a tall and intimidating tattoo artist, wrapped in the inks of tattoos and piercings, a total heartthrob of the town is utterly head over heels and wrapped around the small fingers of the tiny little chaotic cutie who works the night shift on the convenience store he is a regular of. ----- Tattoo artist au. convenience store worker au. Age gap au. (Nothing illegal dw) ©Yoonchrisgull

My mama said marry a rich man I said Mama, I am the rich man. -Cher

While he kissed to take your breath away and burn your heart with his sinful lips over your gleaming body, while he made your skin electricity with his stares and left you dizzy and drunk just by the grazing of his fingertips on your hot skin, little did you knew that while he worshipped your skin, his heart chanted someone's else name, his mind reminscened those heart wrenching yet pleasurable memories of his past. ❝Let me ask you, am I just a toy for you? Am I just an object you can use to drain away the stress of your day and cry in my arms for someone else? How am I supposed to live with you knowing that your heart still beats for someone else while you share your heart beats with me?❞ ________________________________ Maybe you left, but your memories didn't. He never knew that missing you will keep him more awake than coffee. ❝lol, doesn't it sucks that we can't go back to the past and make everything right?❞ a bitter chuckle left his mouth as he leaned back on his leather chair. ❝hyung....I miss her so much❞ a lone tear escaped his burning gaze unknowingly, followed by more and more unintentionally. [*Contains the mention of sexual violence*] © justjeonics

COMPLETED "WHY? Why can't you be with me?WHY?" Jungkook questioned, his eyes spitting fire while his heart quivered in fear. But her next words left his heart in pieces. "I LOVE SOMETHING ELSE," she shouted, lowering her head. She knew that if she looked directly into his eyes, he would easily determine that she was lying. He released his grip on her and stepped back, tears spilling from his eyes. . . "It means my disease is getting worse," she mumbled, caressing the scar on her neck. Tears streamed down her cheeks once more as the doctor's words echoed in her mind, that how she would start getting bruises easily on her body as her disease progressed to the next stage. . . He glared at her sharply. She gazed at him helplessly, only to see his eyes screaming with anger, sadness, disappointment, and other unreadable emotions. His swollen, bloodshot eyes were evidence that he had shed numerous tears. Her soul shattered after hearing his next words. "Who am I to you? Maybe nothing. That's why you hid everything from me from the start. You just want to make me suffer by suffering yourself. It's better to maintain the distance between us, which you have initiated." . . Jeon Jungkook, a mafia member who was living a carefree life, found her, thinking she is cure for his wounds, without realizing she herself is wounded. Would they be able to heal each other? _________________________________________ WARNING Mature/sexual content Abusive language English is not my first language Dark romance Plagiarism not allowed