Bts FF x female reader about gangs/mafia

"Love was never part of the syllabus-until he became her equation." --- He's her professor. She's his bride. An arranged marriage neither of them fought against- and a love story neither of them expected. Kim Taehyung is 26, brilliant, cold, and the youngest professor at the country's most elite university. Behind his quiet intensity lies a man who calculates every move and trusts no one easily-except his family, not that he shows it. Min Y/N is 21, confident yet warm, with a soft heart and a sharp tongue for anyone who deserves it. She's starting a new year at university, ready to chase dreams... not knowing one of her professors is also the man she's about to marry. Their families-childhood best friends and billionaire allies-have decided it's time to unite by marriage. And neither Taehyung nor Y/N object. But marriage is more than just signed papers. Bound by family expectations yet strangers in many ways, Y/N and Taehyung find themselves thrown into a delicate equation of awkward glances, unresolved pasts, and growing emotions. As they navigate college life, secret dynamics, and the line between duty and desire, one question lingers: Can the heart solve what logic cannot? --- genres romance , forbidden love , drama Student × teacher , arrange marriage

Five years ago, young and naive y/n was betrayed by the sister she trusted, who not only stole y/n's fiance but also turned her parents against her. She was also the reason of her worst nightmare. Now, y/n is no longer the person who'd fall for anyone's evil tricks, or let people take advantage of her. y/n is now an aspiring actress. One day, she saves a kid and unintentionally draws the attention of his (Rich CEO) father, Kim taehyung.

No one had ever looked at her and seen perfection-until he did. Delicate and fire-haired, Yn was no stranger to her father's powerful associates. But nothing prepared her for Kim Taehyung De Lucci-the dangerously gorgeous heir with Korean-Italian blood and ice in his veins. He said little the night they met. He didn't need to. His stare alone devoured her like a storm cloaked in a suit. Within weeks, she was his wife. Eighteen months later, the passion had curdled into silence. Cold glances replaced whispered promises. Taehyung didn't love her-but he wouldn't let her leave either. Trapped in a gilded cage built on haunting stares and hollow vows, Yn finally found the strength to ask for a divorce. But freedom came with a price. A son. Before he would let her go, he demanded an heir. The demand shattered her. He had never introduced her to the prestigious De Lucci bloodline. He kept secrets like they were sacred. She had heard him on the phone with another woman-low voices, quiet laughter-and she had seen the walls around his heart only grow taller. Most terrifying of all, Yn suspected that none of this had ever truly been about love. It had been about some sick game-by Kim Taehyung, and from Jackson Noble, the cold-blooded father who treated her like a pawn in his games of legacy and power. Now, entangled in a toxic marriage laced with manipulation, betrayal, and poisoned promises, Yn must dig beneath the surface of her husband's calculated coldness to uncover a truth darker than she ever imagined- About the man who still calls her, with a cruel tenderness, his 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐚. His beloved. His possession.

In a world where love twists into obsession and loyalty battles betrayal, four lives collide in a haunting dance of secrets, power, and desire. When hearts are bound by shadows and every promise is laced with deceit, the line between passion and possession blurs. In this tale of dark romance, one woman's sacrifice and another's broken heart spark a descent into a love that knows no mercy-and revenge that knows no end. He is the untouchable, the heir, the one who holds every heart in his cold, unyielding grip. She is the quiet observer, the girl who hides her feelings in the shadows-until he makes her sister his pawn in a cruel game of deceit. When love becomes a weapon and trust a distant memory, the lives of three young souls spiral into a web of seduction, obsession, and vengeance. A forbidden marriage binds two enemies in a twisted embrace, but hatred is only a spark waiting to ignite. He wants control; she wants freedom. Yet, as their lives intertwine in a dangerous dance, desire takes root in places neither of them expect. But shadows lurk in every corner, and buried truths threaten to shatter even the strongest heart. Can anyone survive a love that devours, a betrayal that cuts deeper than any wound, and a revenge that knows no bounds? How far would you go to keep what you can't bear to lose?

She is a little childishness to his maturity. He is a little stability to her randomness. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She is a whole gallon of gossips. He is a whole statue of calmness. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He hates chaotic people until it's Miss Lee y/n. She despise rude people until it's Mr Kim Taehyung. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Together, they are the missing piece of puzzle in each others life. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• . . I hope you all will like this story 💜❤️

ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ. ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ.ᴀᴜ 🅢🅤🅜🅜🅐🅡🅨 They say that if two people are destined to be together, then no one can do anything to separate them. Taehyung never thought that after his fiancèe left him, he could ever find true love. To him, love is a myth. But after meeting Kara, he understood that letting go means to come to the realisation that some people are a part of your history but not a part of your destiny. In their journey together, they unfold various circumstances and all we need to do is read ahead and see if they can overcome these consequences and realise their love for each other. 🅦🅐🅡🅝🅘🅝🅖 Smut, fluff ,mature content, trigger warning 🅓🅘🅢🅒🅛🅐🅘🅜🅔🅡 ᴀɴʏ ʀᴇꜱᴇᴍʙʟᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴏʀ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ-ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴇɴᴛɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ɪꜱ ᴘᴜʀᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ. ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴇɴᴛɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴛɪᴏᴜꜱ. ᴀɴʏ ʀᴇꜱᴇᴍʙʟᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴꜱ, ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴏʀ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ-ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴇɴᴛɪᴛɪᴇꜱ, ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴏʀ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ, ɪꜱ ᴘᴜʀᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ʙᴛꜱ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀꜱ ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ɪᴅᴏʟ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴏʀ ɢɪꜰꜱ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ.

~book 3~ after the publication of her latest book, y/n will meet a renowned journalist and photographer. interested in his story, she is going to write a book about his family life. Taehyung has been married to Jenny for 2 years, when they finally try to have children. after 1 year of trying, they understood that they could never have children. but a horrible story will come to complete the book. but one deja vu resentment will be felt, just like their love. Taehyung ff ‼️fluff, smut, hard sex,...🔞‼️ ‼️sequel of book 1( love me please), book 2 (don't Leave me, anymore)‼️ ‼️other kpop ship.‼️ ‼️age gaps ‼️ ‼️slow published ‼️ ‼️short chapter ‼️ [14/07/22] [23/08/22]

He hovered on top of me with his provoking gaze, his warm breath fanning against my crimson cheeks. "Open wide, babygirl." With his husky voice he whispered. The words that slipped from his cherry lips left me dumbfounded. "W-What?? What do--" he cut me off by placing his slender finger on my lips. "You were supposed to do what I say babygirl." His fingers slowly trailed down to my neck, going lower and lower until he reached the belt of my robe. I heard his tongue flick as he looked at me with a sexy smirk. "Remember, CEO's Orders." +++ UNDER HEAVY EDITTING!!! THERE MIGHT BE SOME CHANGES!! Highest rank: #2 in btstaehyung +++ Start: June xx 2020 Finish:

Hi, dear readers, I wanted to let you know that this book is currently on hold. But don't worry, I've started writing a new story that I think you'll really enjoy. While I take a break from this one, feel free to check out my latest book. I'm sure you'll find it just as exciting and emotional. Thank you for all your love and support. It means so much to me. I promise I'll be back to continue this story soon. Until then, happy reading! With love, Your Author •|• "Is this how you're going to behave with your professor, like a spoiled brat?" Professor Kim asked, his voice firm but controlled. I didn't respond, and instead, started walking out of his office. But his next words stopped me in my tracks. "Jung-Yn, stop!" he called out, his anger palpable. I felt his footsteps getting closer, and then he gently took my hands in his, his touch delicate, as if handling fragile glass. "Whatever you think, Professor Kim, but next time, please think before touching me. I don't like it when someone touches me without my permission. Your touch makes me feel like I need to wash away the feeling with poison." I said. He forcefully grabbed my hands and pinned them behind my back, pressing me against the door. "Does my touch make you feel disgusting? Do you hate me so much that you can't stand the thought of me touching you?" He said I laughed bitterly. "Hate is too weak a word to describe how much I despise you. That hatred will consume itself." He leaned in, his voice low and husky. "If you feel that way, then I promise I'll never let anyone else touch you. If my touch disgusts you so much that you want to erase it with poison, then I'll be that poison, forever coursing through your veins."