Some stories don't begin with words. They begin with eyes. Eyes that hide pain behind a smile, that carry unspoken truths, silent fears, and broken dreams. They see everything, understand everything, yet remain misunderstood. This is a story of emotions that were never spoken out loud, of love that was felt before it was realized, and of wounds that no one noticed because they were hidden behind beautiful eyes. Because sometimes, before the heart understands, the eyes fall in love first. This is a story of two pairs of eyes that want to stay together, yet fate has chosen a different path for them. He enters her life carrying years of pain, drowned in revenge, turning her world upside down with wounds that were never healed. She, on the other hand, holds the same fire of revenge in her eyes, determined to destroy him before he can break her completely. But he plays a dangerous game one so cruel and calculated that she is forced to stop her own wedding and walk into his cage on her own, choosing him over her freedom. Hatred remains alive between them, burning from both sides, refusing to fade. But the question remains: will this hate be stronger than their hearts, or will their eyes finally speak the truth and lead them somewhere far away from revenge, pain, and destiny itself?

"You're my mate," he said. She stopped walking, and he looked at her. Her back was to him, but she'd tensed up. "What?" she asked, turning toward him. He loved her eyes, sharp, brown, warm. "You're my mate, Y/N, which means that little cherry you're saving is all mine." He didn't mean to be crude; it just came to him naturally.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤: 1 [ 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒] 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 "𝐑𝐮𝐧 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧" he whispered a promise dressed as permission. "𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴." He never touched her. Not even once. Cause he never needed to. His presence behind the shadows of darkness was enough to be a living nightmare beneath her skin. She was nothing but a stay flicker of innocence in a room full of wolves until she caught the eyes of Kim Taehyung. A single name that has whispered fear across the nations. A cold-blooded ruler of the Seoul underground. He doesn't love. He owns. He consumes. His obsession isn't passion- it's control sharpened to a blade stalking her every heartbeat. He wasn't a human being. He was darkness personified. And she? A prey caught in his corrupted web. This isn't a love story. It's slow possession. And she wasn't the heroine but rather a holy offering.

"To the girl who was marked to die- And the version of himself that did." Y/N didn't ask for this. It was supposed to be a girls' trip. A few days of laughter, beaches, and blurry memories. But somewhere between the airport terminal and the baggage belt, her life flipped upside down. She took the wrong suitcase home. And whatever was inside that case... It wasn't meant for her. It belonged to people who don't make threats-they make examples. People who don't leave loose ends-they erase them. Now she's being watched. Tracked. Hunted. And at the center of it all, living just a few floors above her, is a man with no name- No trail. No hesitation. Only orders. Kim Taehyung. A ghost in plain sight. Elegant. Cold. Unreadable. He doesn't miss. He doesn't speak unless he has to. He's killed for less. And she's already on his list. She doesn't know him. But he knows her. He's memorized her schedule. Her routine. Her silence. He's waiting for the moment- The call. The final green light. And when it comes? He won't flinch. ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers. Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion is advised.

In the city of Kaz, the people are divided into three classes: the elite, the worker, and the scum of the underground. Aeri is part of the working class. Her parents, even though they must struggle to make ends meet, treat her and her brother with love and teach her to stand by the right things. Always. V is a shadow who crosses between the elite and the underground. He carries many identities: the heir, the street fighter, the ruthless dealer. He is all of these things. But even then, he still doesn't know how to quite deal with a little girl who offers to trade him his cigarette for a lemon lollipop. And when something happens to Aeri that devastates her entire family, V loses her for over six years in the claws of the Underground. What happens when they meet each other again, with Aeri nothing like who she was before?

Just another day in Park Y/N's rollercoaster life! She spices things up by crashing a parked car because, well, why not add more chaos to the mix? A few minutes later, "Your license," the police officer demanded, extending his hand. She checked her pocket, just to have her eyes widened, No way... she just left it to chill in the drover. He raised his eyebrow, seeing her tense expression. "Can't this be resolved with a penalty, maybe double the amount?" She ventured, shooting him puppy eyes. He scoffed, dismissing the notion. "You need to accompany me to the station. Get in the car," he ordered, and her eyes widened at his words. Another few minutes later, The gravity of the situation intensified as she tried to reason with him. "Officer, think about it. A penalty could be a quicker resolution. It's a win-win situation," she urged, her tone desperate and eyes pleading for leniency. But the officer's response remained resolute, "Station. Now." He said, his eyes blank holding zero emotion, just traffic rules. So Y/N left with no choice but to escape the situation by spraying pepper spray on the officer's face. Plot twist alert: The next day, she finds out Officer Taehyung is not just a random cop but the brother of her sister's fiancé's! Y/N's stuck in a mix of family drama and wild escapades. Will love bloom amidst the chaos? Stay tuned for a Park Y/N rollercoaster! A kim taehyung imagine by harshuu7_thv on wattpad! DO NOT COPY/ REPOST MY WORK!!! ---♡--- Ranking #1 btsv #1 btsscenarios #1 romancefanfiction #1 funtoread #1 funniest #1 policeofficer #1 comedy-drama #1 jhope #2 taehyungff #3 taehyungimagines #7 minyoongi #9 taehyung #9 kimtaehyung

I was infertile. My husband Taehyung said he would love me no matter what. For three years, he had always been gentle to me, I was happy that I found someone who truly loved me and didn't mind that I couldn't give him a child. Until one day, I learned the fact that he's been cheating on me a long time ago, living a double life, and having a baby with someone else. And that woman was a very close friend of mine. I was mad, I slapped her, but didn't expect it would kill her baby. Taehyung was furious and sent his lawyer to force me to sign the divorce agreement. I was told not to take any jewelry Taehyung bought me, and no property would belong to me, all I could do was just pack and leave. Three years later, I came back for revenge, with another man... Most Impressive Ranks✨ #1 taehyung #1 kimtaehyung #1 jimin #2 parkjimin #1 kpop #1 btsboys #1 secratary #1 btsscenarios #1 btsxreader #1 army #1 playboy #21 fanfiction (1.41M)

When y/n meets the mysterious 'V' he calls her his Princess and she's soon drawn into his dangerous world of organised crime. And he is determined to claim her as his. [Mature and sexual content are included in this story.] note: story line is a mix between twilight and the godfather, that's where i got my inspiration from. [𝙀𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙] ░▒▓█░▒▓█░▒▓█ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ : ¹⁶ᵗʰ ᵒᶠ ᴹᵃʸ ²⁰²⁰ ᶠⁱⁿⁱˢʰᵉᵈ: ²⁹ᵗʰ ᵒᶠ ᴶᵃⁿᵘᵃʳʸ ²⁰²¹ ░▒▓█░▒▓█░▒▓█ Best Ranks: #1 taehyungff #1 mafiaff #1 kpopfanfic #1 vbts #2 taehyungmafia #8 btsimagines Story cover by @angelaaayo

"She wasn't loved . She was claimed." He didn't ask for love - he demanded submission. To the world, he was power incarnate. To her, he was the man who took everything... and still wanted more. To him, She wasn't his lover. She wasn't his wife. She was his possession. Trapped in a gilded nightmare, Bound by a name she didn't choose, She learns the cruel truth - In a world ruled by power, love is the weakest defense. In His Grip Obsession. Control. No escape. ⚠️Story contains dark content such as (manipulation, dominance, sadist behavior, control, explicit scenes ) , which might not be suitable for sensitive readers.

A silhouette. There. At the edge of her bed, no more than three feet away, seated on the only chair in the room. She blinked again. No. But there he was. Kim Taehyung. In her room. At 3:30 in the morning. Sitting too still, too comfortably-as if this were his space. The shadows danced around him, painting sharp lines along the ridges of his cheekbones, and his legs were crossed leisurely like he had been here for a while. And in his lap- Her dress. The dress. The one she bought after her first paycheck. A muted blush satin, simple, elegant... but expensive enough that she had hesitated for ten minutes before buying it. His long fingers were brushing the hem of it now, slow and possessive, like he was cataloguing its texture just to make her feel something. Y/N's mouth parted, but no sound came. She sat up slowly, blanket clutched to her chest. Her skin flushed with cold and confusion. "How-how did you come in?" He looked at her then. Eyes narrowing ever so slightly, as if she had asked the wrong question. "Your lock," he said, matter-of-fact. "Is a joke." She stared. His tone didn't change, but his gaze darkened, sharpening like a hunter with too much time. "You're practically inviting predators." He rose slowly-uncrossing those long legs, setting the dress down on the bed beside her, silk whispering across her sheets. Then, with the careful pace of a man completely sure of his control, he walked toward her. She didn't move. Couldn't. Taehyung crouched next to the bed. The distance between them collapsed in an instant. His nose brushed her cheek. His breath fanned across her neck. Then- "To rape you," Updates: 12AM ⚠️ Soft hearted, emotionally weak, cry easily, easily overwhelmed by emotions, believes in good in people, loves too deeply, too quickly, feels guilt like storm, breaks at smallest emotional roller coaster, f*cking stay away from this specific book! [Please read the HEAVY WARNING before continuing, you need your mental health, trust me!]