where pregnant koo and his alpha are going to honeymoon. again. oneshot only.

"Everything here runs on my terms, assistant." Desperate for a job, Kim Taehyung's last hope is Jeon Automobiles. But the cold and intimidating CEO, Jeon Jungkook, isn't someone who welcomes change-especially not after the tragic loss of his wife. Can Taehyung survive in a world ruled by Jungkook's iron will, or will he crumble under the pressure? -office au ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung ⚠️ Warning: A slowburn with lots of angst. Emotions unravel slowly-nothing is rushed. Do not report or repost my book istg!!

In the middle of the sprawling fields stood Kim Taehyung. At twenty-nine, he was a force of nature. His chest, glistening with sweat under the harsh sun, was broad, his hands calloused from turning soil and hauling crates.He was a man of few words, and most of them were sharp.he said "Jungkook! Move those crates to the shade before the fruit spoils!" A few feet away,nineteen-year-old Jungkook struggled to keep pace. Underneath his thick cargo pants and heavily layered shirt, his body was a knot of agony. The agonizing cramps of his monthly cycle clawed at his abdomen, but he dared not show it. He couldn't. If he slowed down, his parents would lecture him about 'acting like a man,' and the tight cloth binding his breasts made every breath a battle. Yet, he pushed through the pain,terrified of showing weakness before the man he secretly adored. As they reached for the same bundle of wheat, their bodies collided. Taehyung's dense, warm shoulder brushed against Jungkook's arm,sending an immediate jolt of electricity through both men. Taehyung stopped dead in his tracks. The friction ignited a sudden, rough urge that he had spent months suppressing. Unable to control himself any longer, he grabbed Jungkook by the arm and pinned him firmly against a tall stack of harvested wheat. "You're driving me mad today," Taehyung growled,his deep voice vibrating with frustration. His large, calloused hands slid up Jungkook's torso. Through the heavy fabric and tight binding, he felt an unexpected softness that made him grunt, but he didn't stop to question it. His palm drifted lower, pressing firmly against the front of Jungkook's cargo pants. He felt the distinct shape of Jungkook's manhood,completely unaware of the soft, feminine anatomy hidden just inches behind it. Jungkook gasped, his head snapping back against the rough stalks. The sheer weight of Taehyung's massive body crushing against him was intoxicating. Boldly, Jungkook raised his trembling,fair hands towards him

Book 2 The sequel to 'Tainted Devotion'. Read how the story unfolds ahead.

Third book in 'Tainted' series

Kim Taehyung is not your typical villain protagonist. Powerful. Influential. Evil and manipulative. He is much more than just that!! He gets what he wants. By hook or by crook and this time, he wanted Jeon Jungkook. But the story isn't as simple as it looks. It's a tale of obsession. A game against destiny. Of a crazy love which crosses the boundaries of sanity. A story like you have never read before. Dive in to find more. Topkook 🔝 BottomTae ⬇️

"Get your fucking ass out of this house and enter my car before I fucking bend you over that couch and fuck your brain out in here." Taehyung groaned, pressing hard against jungkook . ---- "I said 'act like my boyfriend' for just five minutes, not 'act like my fucking husband' for the rest of your life!" Jeon Jungkook half-yelled, his fingers curled into a tight fist as he glared at the terrifying, yet super gorgeous man in front of him. Kim Taehyung blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of jungkook figure into his memory, not minding that he was disturbing his work at all. "I don't see a big difference between the two." "Oh, for fuck sake! You're a thug, but surely you're not dumb, are you? Do you not know when to stop?" Jungkook scoffed, his anger growing thicker. "Sadly, I don't seem to know what 'stop' means. You made the idea of being someone's boyfriend sound so great now I don't think I wanna stop." Jeon jungkook knew asking a mobster to fake being his boyfriend would get a lot of unnecessary attention from lustful eyes off him, but what he never knew was that the man he had just picked was no different from the unwanted pests that lingered around him, wanting to have a taste of him. Kim Taehyung enjoyed clubbing as much as he enjoyed killing; however, despite this, he was extremely lonely. Now, the big bad man had found a toy he could play with, and he was having the best fun of his life. Would he ever stop and return to his lonely life? That, he wasn't sure he could do that. Not even when he realized jungkook was his enemy's son. He needed jungkook , either to break him or to make him. ---- Warning: in this story, if it is not a cup of your Tea, feel free to drop it. You guys are warned #2:killer #1: nudity #3:taekook #20:kimNamjoon #8: SexScene #1:kim #2:taekookff #2:comedian #1: bottomjungkook #1:mafia #1:dark #1:toptae

It started with silence. It ended with everything they weren't supposed to feel.

"He's obsessed, annoying, and always touching me like I'm not his brother. I hate it... my life enemy " - Suga "I don't care if the world calls him my brother. He's mine and I'll make him feel it." -Jungkook .. No hate to any characters ...

Taehyung has disappeared, and K-media and K-netizens believe his husband is behind it. † inspired by Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn topkook bottomtae stockholm syndrome smut short story written: 29/12/24 & 05/05/25 published: 06/05/25