BOOK INTRODUCTION ✦ Some people are born to protect. Some are born to be protected. And some lives... are tangled in love they never asked for. After losing their parents at a young age, two twin brothers were left with only each other-and a promise that would shape their entire lives. One became cold, untouchable, and dangerously powerful. The other remained soft, innocent, and unaware of the world's darkness. But fate is cruel. And love... never asks for permission

Three Minutes Apart, One Husband Shared (Triple Trouble: Married to the Jeons) Tamed by Omega (Their Omega Bride) Married to Madness: The Jeon Triplets (Kiss Me, Jeons) His, His, and His (Mine, Yours, Ours) Story Credit- on Insta (taebun_love)

[A TAEKOOK FANFICTION] Kim Taehyung's mother had chose a orphan boy named Jeon Jungkook for her son to get settled with, it was his choice to accept or not. But the day Taehyung met Jungkook, all he knew that the bunny toothed timid boy was all he needed. - Dominant top~ Taehyung Submissive bottom~ Jungkook Warnings •Smut •Swearing •Mature themes •Mature language •Mentions of M-preg •Cross-dressing © aariawrites 2021-22

"He was my savior... but I chose him as my sin." ....jungkook "To the world, he's my son. To me... he's the sin my heart secretly craves.".....Taehyung ✨ The Sin I Chose ✨ He gave a starving boy food... and ended up giving him a home, a name, and his whole heart. For the world, Kim Taehyung was untouchable - a cold, powerful CEO. But for Jungkook, he was warmth, love, and the only universe he knew. What happens when fatherly love grows into something forbidden... something the world would call a sin? A story of obsession, denial, and love that refuses to die - no matter how wrong it may seem. ( On hold for now )

After getting married and going off to Paris for more opportunities, Jungkook and Taehyung come to terms that their is more to their relationship than the honeymoon stage. Both are determined to fight each and every battle that comes their way

The moment Jungkook saw his glowing violet eyes, he knew his mate has returned.

[Completed] Taehyung's long-held trauma lingered, a shadow that never quite lifted after the tragic loss of his parents. Shielded from the world, he remained unaware of its true dangers, unable to fully accept or love himself. But then, in the darkest moment, everything changed-he was taken, pulled into the merciless grasp of a Mafia. Started: Nov 30, 2020 Finished: Feb 16, 2021 Thank you so much for 300k reads!!

✅COMPLETED✅ A beautiful and dangerous love story between a 36 y/o mafia king and a 20 y/o University student. Where the love story between taehyung and jungkook begins with a purpose called GAME of LOVE. Will they ever fill each other heart with love or kill each other with the same love? And In the amidst enmity and chaos between two clan, will their untold love ever wins -- will their untold love story ever bloom like a fresh ray of sunlight -- Or their unfulfilled love will remain in the heart forever like a unsympathetic memory? ------------ "Old enough to make you moan my name louder and harder, try me" "---You know why...because you're ruling the most filthy part of my body---" "I can make you paralyze by my one deep thrust, so it's better for you to stay the fuck away from me kid" - "You'll definitely regret choosing me and I'll make sure of it" - ⬆️JJK ⬇️ KTH

The silk robes whispered around his ankles as Taehyung stepped barefoot through the palace halls, one hand grazing the cold stone walls to guide him. Outside, the moon hung low - but he couldn't see it. He hadn't seen anything since the day he was born. But he could feel it. The way the night sighed through the open windows. The way his home mourned around him. Tomorrow, he would no longer be Prince Taehyung of the Southern Kingdom. Tomorrow, he would become someone's consort - to a man he had never met, in a palace he could never imagine, far from the warm gardens of his childhood. He inhaled the scent of jasmine one last time. "Your Highness," his maid whispered gently, "it's late. You should rest. The journey tomorrow will be long." He nodded, but didn't move. His fingers found the old wooden pillar in the center of the courtyard - the one he had once hidden behind during games as a boy. Now, all grown and dressed in ceremonial white, he held it like a memory. "Do you think he'll be cruel to me?" Taehyung asked softly. The maid hesitated. "They say he's cold, Your Highness. But not unkind." He gave a soft hum, a bitter smile flickering. Cold was worse than cruelty, he thought. Cruelty could ignite rebellion. But coldness? It froze you from within. "I hope he doesn't pity me," he murmured. That would be the worst of all. --- Somewhere in the distance, a bell rang - midnight. Taehyung turned his face toward the wind, his unseeing eyes searching the stars he'd never know. Goodbye, moonlight, he thought. Tomorrow, I walk into a stranger's arms - and I pray I survive.