𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 - 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 "𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪" ──★ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥. 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐔𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. ──★ ❝ "I hate you..." ➛ "But I ruined myself for you." ❞ ❝ "I'll protect you, even if you hate me." ❞ ❝ "You think I ever wanted anyone else?" ❞ ❝ "Keep crying, baby. Every tear makes me love you more." ❞ ❝ "You're the only one who could destroy me like this." ❞ ──★ 𝐓𝐎𝐏 ﹒Taehyung 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 ﹒Jungkook (fem-bodied) ──★ 𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐍 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 𝐒 Δ 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 Δ 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 Δ 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 + 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 Δ 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐉𝐊 (𝐡𝐢𝐦/𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬) Δ 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐬 & 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐛𝐢* 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 Δ 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐬, 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 Δ 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤, 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ──★ ✨ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 ✨ This story is fictional.

𝘚𝘠𝘕𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 "Some storms never end. Some hearts never forget." Kim Taehyung was twelve when his mother died in the rain. He didn't scream. He didn't speak. Only his fingers trembled- and the scent of lavender soaked into the halls of Kim estate like a ghost that refused to leave. Now thirty, he's the cold yet soft, porcelain face of Kim Corp- a man with ink on his fingers, obsessed with clouds and strawberries, and an empire built on rare things: books, birds, broken antiques- and walls no one is allowed to breach. Except the past doesn't knock. It claws. When Jeon Jungkook-heir of another empire and the boy Taehyung once called his moon- is forced into an arranged marriage with him, neither of them is prepared for the collision of memory and myth. Jungkook is twenty-four now, sharp-tongued and sugar-soft, with tattoos hidden under starched sleeves and a paper crane in his wallet- the last thing Taehyung gave him before vanishing from his life. He doesn't understand why he still dreams of that night. Why the word lavender makes his throat close. Why Taehyung looks at him like a prayer he's not ready to say. Tension tangles between them like a ribbon on fire- brat and tamer, storm and silence, the boy who misunderstood and the man who never explained. As business contracts tighten and the shadows of their closed ones stir, the truth begins to bleed- about that night, about the woman who sang lullabies to birds, to clouds and about a love that never died... only hid. Soft hands meet hard truths. Birds sing in storm light. And sometimes, the only way to heal-is to fall apart first

They said the devil doesn't walk among humans. They lied. Jeon Jungkook is not just a name... it's a warning. They call him insane, but even insanity would tremble in his shadow. He's a storm in human form, ruthless, sadistic, utterly untouchable. He doesn't play games...he writes his own rules, and the price of crossing him is more than blood...it's your soul. Alena never asked to be here. She was dragged into his world, where monsters wear human faces and loyalty is bought with blood. Her life was stolen the moment he laid eyes on her. 'Do you know what happens to those who defy me, Alena?' he whispered, his voice chillingly soft. She trembled, but didn't waver. 'They die.' His sadistic smile was a blade against her sanity. 'No, They beg to die.' Every corner of his world is drenched in blood, the deeper she goes, the more she realizes the true horror isn't just him...it's the secret he guards. Secrets that could shatter everything. He's willing to kill, destroy, and manipulate to get what he wants. This isn't a love story. It's a battle for survival. Because in his hands, even the strongest wills shatter. And in her heart, one question haunts her... Can she escape the devil, or is she destined to burn with him? Surviving in Jeon's estate isn't just about staying alive.... It's about not losing your mind. Welcome to this game of bloodbath And pray you make it out alive... JJKXALENA (Season 1) ✨📚Credits Storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕 Book cover: Petalnprose (DO NOT COPY) (Everything in this book is imaginary, only the BTS members are real and used as a muse for this book, they're the exact opposite of how they're portrayed)