"You weren't just a mistake, Sitara. You were the kind of sin I'd commit over and over again." Jeon Jungkook is a man bound by a marriage which he can't escape and haunted by a past he refuses to confront. Kim Sitara is a woman trapped in a loveless union with Kim Taehyung and tethered to a life of suffocating expectations. Sitara and Jungkook's worlds collide in a night of sex that neither of them can forget, no matter how hard they try. But this isn't a love story. This is a battle of guilt, lust, and undeniable connection. ----- Will Jungkook stay loyal to the wife who raped him or give in to the woman who tempts him beyond reason? Will Sitara return to the man she promised her life with or will she give into her CEO boss' bed? Why did Minji rape her own husband? Was it just because of Jungkook's tiny size or is there a bigger secret? What faults do Taehyung and Sitara's married life has for them to cheat on each other? Jungkook, Taehyung, Sitara, Minji... Four lives, one tangled web of lies, betrayal, and passion-who will be left standing when the truth of an unborn baby finally unravels? Read the book to find out! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ©Moon_3004

"Cheating is a choice, not a mistake" Yoon Aera has known Kim Mingyu for 7 years. After 2 years of dating, they decided to get married because Aera got pregnant with his child. Both of them took the decision of having the child and not to abort it. Aera's happiness had no bound, she was getting married to the person she loved the most. In 5 years of marriage everything was going fine in Aera's life until slowly Mingyu started to distance himself from Aera. She realised it but still acted like nothing happened just for her 5 year old son. She wanted to close the distance but Mingyu never let her. With a lot of things in her mind, she decided to confronted her husband. She went to his office just see the reason why her husband is distancing himself from her... Love is a beautiful feeling when you love the right person. Aera always thought he was the right person but turns out she was wrong. "I know everything Kim Mingyu but just for the sake of our son, I am acting like this", she said, her eyes held nothing but pain.

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[Kim Mingyu] "Nobody deserves you like I do." Mingyu Trilogy 2/3 Book 1: Only For You Book 2: Truly Yours Book 3: It Ends with Us

You never knew which world you belonged to... Kim Mingyu ff - werewolf au Cover by - @suspersonhere © Author_Diamond_

Yn was married to a cold man, Kim Taehyung, the Mafia King, who never showed any emotion towards her. He never trusted her and it caused him to take a step that turned out to be the biggest mistake of his life. "You never knew about her. You never tried" "I am the mafia King...I used to think that I am the most powerful man in the world, but I right now I feels so helpless...so lost. Where are you my love. Please come back" He is the Mafia King.... people kneel infront of him, he is the ruthless king. But he is kneeling before her in front of the whole world. Happy reading!

"I have never been envious of others... Until you..." Kim Taehyung has lived his whole life being envied by others. This has affected him in more ways than one. Sometimes he wished he could turn into someone else just so he could live without being harmed by others like he was every single day. He himself had never wished harm upon others. So then, why is he in hell... ...as the very embodiment of Envy itself? [Seven deadly sins AU] Book 2 of "Love rules all sins" series Alternative title: {"Orange of the twilight"} Trigger warnings: Will include angst, suicide, violence and others. Mature content. This is a work of fiction. Do NOT copy or plagiarize! Copyright © enasthetic

❝I was with strippers and the only thing I could think about is how I wanted their lips to be yours.❞ ✣ ━━━━━━ ✣ ━━━━━━ ✣ ➺ MAFIA AU >>> BOOK 1 ➺ mafioso!Taehyung x reader ➺ Started: Nov 2, 2018 || Completed: Dec 10, 2018 © tropicalxsabotage 2018 *i don't own any rights to the gifs, pictures, music, or videos used in this story* ⚠️ this whole series is literal ASS and cringe central so read at ur own risk ⚠️

[COMPLETED] "So I'm not fired?" I stupidly ask. He pinches his chin and hums, his eyebrows furrowing dangerously. "Oh that's right... I could fire you for this, couldn't I?" A nervous gag gets trapped in my throat as my body stiffens and fingernails dig deep into my clammy palms... "Nah... I want to keep you for a while. But let this be a warning. The next time you kick me in the face, I will NOT be in such a generous mood." 「 In which Kim Taehyung is your strange, secretive and possessive boss. 」 「 ROMCOM + DRAMA + ANGST 」 ❄️ (Please remember that this was my first ever story & I was quite young, so the content can be dated and I made plenty of mistakes. My work is much more refined now so feel free to visit my other stories. 🤍) ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS!! I WILL FIND OUT AND YOU WILL BE REPORTED! ⚠️ © -kimtaesan ✓

The air was tense, humming with power, as Kim Taehyung sat at the head of the long, dark mahogany table. His fingers, adorned with silver rings, lazily held a lit cigarette between them, the ember glowing like a predator's eye in the dark. He was a sight to behold-draped in a black silk shirt, unbuttoned just enough to tease a glimpse of his sculpted chest, the fabric clinging to his body like a second skin. A tailored black blazer sat perfectly on his broad shoulders, the intricate embroidery along the lapels shimmering subtly under the dim lights. His black dress pants were fitted, cinched with an expensive belt, the silver buckle engraved with his initials. And his shoes-Italian leather, polished to perfection-completed his aura of deadly elegance. But what truly stole the breath away was the way he held his gun-a Colt Dragoon revolver, an old yet reliable piece, resting in his grip like an extension of his own body. The metal glinted coldly as he tilted it slightly, his thumb brushing over the barrel