Jungkook never imagined that a simple trip with his friends would become the beginning of a nightmare. After a violent storm leaves them stranded on an unknown island that doesn't exist on any map, they desperately search for a way home. But one by one, his friends begin to disappear under horrifying and unexplainable circumstances, leaving Jungkook as the only survivor. The island is far from ordinary. It whispers. It watches. And it never lets anyone leave. Just when hope seems lost, Jungkook encounters another survivor-a mysterious man named Kim Taehyung. But there's one question that refuses to leave his mind... If no one has ever survived this cursed island... then how is Taehyung still alive? Is Taehyung truly a survivor... or is he the island's darkest secret? As terrifying truths begin to unravel, Jungkook must decide whether to trust the only person who can help him... or fear the one who may have been waiting for him all along. Some islands are meant to stay undiscovered. Some secrets were never meant to be uncovered. And once you step onto this island... there may be no way back.

Hate to love .....

Waking up from a four-month coma should have been Jeon Jungkook's biggest problem. It wasn't. His biggest problem was discovering that somewhere in the six years he doesn't remember, he apparently married his immortal enemy, Prince Kim Taehyung. The royal family that once hated Jungkook's existence now refuses to leave his side. His own friends-who spent years threatening to punch Taehyung on his behalf-have somehow switched teams and insist that Kim Taehyung is the best thing that ever happened to him. Even Taehyung's friends, a group of royals who once looked down on commoners, now fuss over Jungkook like he's their favorite person in the kingdom. None of it makes sense. Because Jungkook remembers the prince who bullied him. The prince who looked down on him. The prince he hated. What he doesn't remember are the six years that came after. The friendship. The love. The marriage. Jungkook remembers every reason he hates Taehyung. Taehyung remembers every reason Jungkook loved him. Jungkook is standing in autumn. Taehyung is waiting in spring. And between them lies six years of forgotten memories, a marriage hanging by a thread, and the winter between them. A Taekook ff by Mia

"She has no land! No dowry! The Kims do not marry beggars!" Kim Woo Bin's voice shook the walls of the ancestral home. At twenty, Kim Taehyung was brought to his knees, his massive frame trembling as he begged his traditional parents to let him marry Yuna. But in their wealthy village, love meant nothing without acres of soil. The family ruthlessly crushed his spirit, forcing Yuna's impoverished family to marry her off to a local blacksmith in the very same village. Heartbroken, bitter, and hardened into stone, Taehyung closed his heart. He swore off intimacy entirely, remaining a virgin, his immense physical strength channeled only into his pottery wheel and the family fields. But that same year, his elder sister Jini gave birth to a bottom son: Jeon Jungkook. While Taehyung's heart turned to ash, a new bond sprouted. As a grieving twenty-year-old, Taehyung would carry baby Jungkook to the fields, venting his rage and sorrow to an infant who could only listen without judgment. Year after year, as Taehyung's body grew massive from farm labor, Jungkook grew up under his shadow-watching, listening, and developing a secret, dark obsession with his uncle.

Kim Taehyung had it all-power, wealth, and a life that seemed perfectly under control. Jeon Jungkook had almost nothing but silence, pain, and a heart weighed down by speech disorder, where every word felt like a battle. It was meant to be someone else's wedding. A name was changed at the very last moment. And suddenly, they were bound in a marriage neither of them had wanted. Forced together by circumstances, Taehyung finds himself tied to someone he never chose-a quiet, fragile soul whose voice shakes with every word, yet holds a depth of feeling few ever notice. What starts as indifference slowly begins to change, as silence starts to mean more and the distance between them begins to disappear. In a world where one was always chosen and the other never was, fate begins to unfold a story of unspoken feelings, growing tension, and a love neither of them saw coming. Not every vow is made by choice... but some are meant to change everything. 🤍

In the unforgiving, frost-bitten empire of Goryeon, King Kim Taehyung rules with a ruthless, ice-cold heart. Feared by all, his iron fist wavers the moment he lays eyes on Jeon Jungkook, the extraordinarily graceful prince of the sun-drenched kingdom of Suryagarh, affectionately called the *princess* for his delicate beauty and gentle soul. Driven by a consuming, fierce obsession, Taehyung demands his hand. To save his homeland from ruin, Jungkook surrenders to the cruel monarch. Behind the palace walls, a tempestuous, slow-burn clash of fire and ice unfolds-marred by harsh fury, deep hurts, and a devastatingly passionate love. EnemiestoLovers / ArrangedMarriage / RoyalFantasy / ObsessiveTaehyung / GentleJungkook / PalacePolitics / HurtComfort / SlowBurn / Smut / Explicit / PossessiveHusband / DomesticPassion / HappyEnding

"WOoh, it's so big~" Jungkook muttered out, staring at Taehyung. "What's so big?" Taehyung asked amusingly. "Your boo Taetae." Jungkook pointed at Taehyung's chest. Taehyung choked. "M-my...What??" "Your boo Taetae. It's so big and squishy." Jungkook giggled, his palm presses against his mouth. Taehyung's eyes widened before he cleared his throat, "I-it's called pecks not whatever you're referring to it." Jungkook pouted. "Then why are my peckies called boo?" He mumbled to himself. ~ A story where the bunny boy is too innocent for a rough and tough man like his Taetae. Before you read- •This book is intended for Mature audience! •Skip the book if you're uncomfortable! #Taekook ©Taelovebunbun

■ An on going short book... Kim Taehyung, the CEO of the biggest fashion brand in the industry, Vanté, has been obsessed, and wanted only one person since the day he saw him on a runway; the supermodel Jeon Jungkook, who keeps rejecting him everytime, until one night after a fashion show, where they finally find a way to talk. But Taehyung didn't know this meeting will reveal who Jungkook truly is, and what path his obsession will take. ~~~~~~~~~ - Top Taehyung. - Bottom Jungkook. - Heavy angst. - Psychological Themes. - Mature themes. - Obsession. - Stalking. - Body worship. - Eating disorder. - Bulimia. - Toxic beauty standards. - Drugs and Alcohol use. - Slight smut & BDSM. ~~~~~~~~

Jeon Jungkook thought his life had ended the night he chose to jump. Instead, he woke up in a poor household of mud walls, thin blankets, and a family that barely had enough food for tomorrow. Taken in by Kim Taehyung-a quiet man who carries more responsibility than words-Jungkook becomes a wife in a world where omegas are expected to endure in silence. But Jungkook has already lived a life of endurance once, and he refuses to do it again. Between broken rice and expensive eggs, patched clothes and gentle hands, Jungkook slowly builds something no one in that house has ever known-warmth. Not wealth. Not power. Just a home where children are fed first, meals are eaten together, and love grows quietly, one day at a time. A soft, domestic tale of survival, healing, and family in ancient Korea-where even the poorest table can hold the richest heart.

Taehyung always wanted a traditional omega. And somehow, he got the perfect one. Jungkook was gentle, devoted, beautiful-the kind of omega people envied. The perfect trophy wife beside a successful alpha, always graceful, always obedient, always fulfilling every expectation without complaint. Their marriage looked peaceful. Perfect. Until one evening, Taehyung's son accidentally found an old photograph hidden inside Jungkook's cupboard. And for the first time in years, Taehyung saw Jungkook truly smiling. Bright. Careless. Alive. But not with him. And suddenly, Taehyung begins to realize something heartbreaking- Maybe he had mistaken obedience for love all these years. By Mia