Kim Taehyung is just a normal 20-year-old café worker, living his boring little life... until he walks in. Jeon Jungkook - 24, rich, mysterious, and way too charming for his own good. What starts off as a harmless friendship turns into something deeper. Darker. Taehyung finds himself caught in a world he never signed up for - full of secrets, danger and lies. Now he's locked in a mansion, trapped with a man who whispers love like a promise... And breaks it like a threat. Jungkook calls him his sweet little pet. And pets? They don't get to leave. Not when he's already decided... "You're mine. Forever." 🔞 Mature Themes | Dark Romance | Obsessive Love | Mafia AU • TAEKOOK • NAMJIN • SOPE • BxB • Top!Jungkook • Bottom!Taehyung • Abuse / Toxic Themes • Strong Language • Emotional Manipulation ⚠️ Read at your own risk. Not your typical love story. First time writing an FF- just here to cause emotional damage and trust issues :) if you're enjoying the chaos feel free to drop a comment I read everything and it seriously makes my day once you jim-in you can never jim-out 😌 thx for reading besties 🖤

"He broke him, married another, and never looked back-until the boy he destroyed returned with two secrets bearing his name." Florence - where the marble halls of the university gleamed with old money, and danger wore the face of a senior named Jeon Jungkook. He wasn't just a student - he was the mafia heir everyone whispered about, the storm in a suit, the man who ruled the underground with a smirk and a cigarette. Taehyung was a freshman - naive, soft-spoken, but heir to a real estate empire just as powerful as the Jeons. Their worlds collided. Obsession bloomed. Love twisted into something cruel. Jungkook broke him without regret. Married another woman for power. And Taehyung vanished - heart shattered, body hiding the secret they created together. Now, six years later, he's back in Florence - with the twins. And Jungkook? He wants him back. For his own sanity. For his seeds that he never knew he planted. For the twins he never knew were his. To survive his own darkness that is close to engulf him whole. ⚠️Please don't copy my work. I won't like that at all and trust me you won't like seeing me mad. #taekook #topjk #bottomtaehyung #mpreg #angst

Book 2 of Reverence & Venom series. Taehyung's palms framed Jungkook's jaw, pinning him in place. Melted chocolate smeared across Jungkook's cheekbones and dripped down his throat, staining Taehyung's sleeves in messy, reckless streaks. Their mouths were ruined with it...slick, and desperate as they kept kissing, a frantic collision of bitter sweetness and unhinged desire. ​When Jungkook finally broke away, his breath hit Taehyung's lips in a ragged gasp. His eyes had gone dark."I need you, Zhena moya," he growled, low and rough. ​ Taehyung shuddered as Jungkook's rough fingers twisted his swollen, hypersensitive chest. ​ A choked gasp caught in Taehyung's throat, but green eyes glinted with a vicious, bratty defiance. A feral smirk pulled at his chocolate-stained lips. ​ "Then earn it, Mr. Ashford," Taehyung hissed, his voice a breathless, mocking dare. "Get on all fours and beg for me. Like a damn dog." ﾒ૦ﾒ૦𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶ♡ All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!

" You know I will never be able to give you the love and care which you deserve , I will never see you as my life partner , for me you are the boy whom I'm going to marry for my daughter , you are my husband on the paper , you will only get my surname , not my love because my heart already belongs to someone else " Jk uttered, his eyes void of any kind of emotions stared at the boy who was sitting infront of him. " I know " Taehyung replied, his eyes hold so many emotions for the person who was sitting infront of her. " Still you are ready to marry me ?" Jk asked in disbelief. " YES , I'm ready with my whole heart " Taehyung replied with a smile. A taekook fiction ⬆️ Jungkook ⬇️ Taehyung Peep into the book if you want to know more ✨

Book 1 of Reverence & Venom series. ••• Inside a glass box, Taehyung lay curled in on himself, trembling...his breath hitching, soft sobs slipping through parted lips like something breaking. Outside, they gathered. Snakes. Dozens of them. Coils over coils, slick bodies dragging across cold marble, scales whispering against the floor. Black, ivory, venom-green, molten gold...each one moving with slow, deliberate hunger. Some pressed against the glass, tongues flicking, tasting him through an invisible barrier. Others climbed over it, bodies sliding, hissing..low, rhythmic, almost... patient. The room was vast. Windowless and suffocatingly still. And somewhere beyond it all... in the dark where the light failed to reach...someone stood. Watching. Silent. Unmoving. Not a flicker of hesitation. Not a trace of mercy. Just a presence in the dark...waiting...as if the glass wasn't there to protect him at all. ◇◇◇ The pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!

Taehyung is sixteen-wide-eyed and far too curious for his own good. Every time his father's colleague enters the room, his chest flutters, and he tells himself it's just a harmless crush. But Jungkook, twenty-seven, with calm eyes that seemed to see everything except him, noticed absolutely nothing. To Jungkook, Taehyung is just a kid. That's all. But to Taehyung, Jungkook is everything he shouldn't want. Some disasters don't come with warnings. They come with a smile, a stolen glance...and a secret that was never meant to be shared. And in the end, only one question remains.... was it really worth it? ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung #AgeGap #HeavyAngst #DarkEmotionalThemes #Slowburn #ForbiddenLove Do not report or repost.

Once feared as the ruthless mafia boss "V," Kim Taehyung now hides behind the quiet life of a professor - strict, cold, and untouchable. His world runs on discipline and silence... until Jeon Jungkook crashes into it like chaos in human form. He's everything Taehyung despises - loud, reckless, free. What begins as hatred becomes something dangerous, and what was once control turns into chaos. Between past sins and forbidden desire, can peace ever exist? Some lessons can't be taught - they have to be felt. Top-Kim Bottom-Jeon ⚠️ Warnings Mature themes (violence, trauma, emotional manipulation) Age gap Mentions of mafia/criminal activity Power imbalance (professor/student dynamic) Revenge Language, tension, and dark undertones Revenge Suspense Hate to love Slow-burn Angst Smut If you are uncomfortable please don't read. Pics are not mine. A Taekook fan fiction 🐻🐰.

You really have a talent for bad decisions," Jungkook murmured, voice low and lethal, lips grazing the shell of Taehyung's ear. A threat wrapped in silk. "Forcing vows on me was the worst one yet." Taehyung laughed softly...reckless, breathless, utterly unrepentant. Jungkook's palm was iron at Taehyung's hips, fingers biting in just enough to hurt, just enough to promise. The cold kiss of the gun's muzzle pressed against Taehyung's waist...an intimate, terrifying punctuation. Power and possession braided together until neither of them could tell where hate ended and something darker began. Taehyung tilted his head up anyway, defiant even now, blue eyes bright with mischief and fire. "You won't pull the trigger?" he asked quietly. ⋆. 𐙚 ˚❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Dom kook Sub tae Angsty + Slow burn + Fun Do not report or repost!!

The cruel Man Kim Taehyung The world knows as Asia's biggest company CEO but no one knows He was an Underworld most cruel mafia king. His family also don't know, they always worried about him because he was so cold and an anger issue..only his mom can control him. On the other hand our shy and innocent Jeon Jungkook just keeps to himself, studies and helps his mother, he doesn't go out much, he has only three-four friends with whom he talks, he is very innocent. He gets scared very easily and cannot bear to see anyone suffer. He is an angel. Plot:- arrange marriage No skinship others Mafia mu*der obsession torture fluff cute kook Mepreg angst (ofcourse) Happy Ending [This work is original and belongs to me. I do not grant permission to anyone to translate this book to any languages.] Please give this book a chance🙏🏻 Let's see you in the 1st chapter 🩷 ✨

[ COMPLETED ] "If you can't be mine..." Jungkook paused. His voice dropped, quieter, colder, as he picked up the knife. A sinister smile slowly spread across his lips as his eyes locked onto Taehyung....who sat there, breath uneven, chest rising and falling too fast, the air barely reaching his lungs. "...then you have to die," he finished, as though it were nothing more than a simple truth. Taehyung's breathing grew heavier, shallow, restrained. His hands were bound tightly to the chair, rope biting into his skin, but even with death standing right in front of him, he didn't look away. He didn't beg. He didn't break. His gaze stayed fixed...steady, defiant....staring straight at the man who held his fate so casually. Jungkook tilted his head slightly, amused. The smile on his face widened, almost fascinated by the lack of fear Taehyung showed. He stepped closer, slow, deliberate, until he was right in front of him. Then he leaned down, placing both hands on the armrests of the chair, caging Taehyung in completely, leaving no space, no escape. His presence alone felt suffocating. "You have two options,Dove," he murmured, the nickname rolling off his tongue with a softness that didn't match the situation. Taehyung's eyes hardened at that. The word only fueled his anger, his jaw tightening as he glared back. Jungkook leaned back slightly, watching him, then raised the knife and pressed it flat against Taehyung's neck. The cold metal kissed his skin, unmoving....but threatening enough to send a sharp shiver down his spine. "Me... or death," Jungkook said, his lips curling into a slow smirk. For a moment, everything stilled. Taehyung's eyes filled with tears....not out of fear, but something deeper, something heavier.......a hope for redemption.One tear slipped down his cheek, silent, unhurried. His lips parted. "Death."