"I should kill you... but I can't stop wanting you." Taehyung pinned him harder, golden fang necklace pressing into skin. "Then keep me alive, ice prince. Your obsession is the only thing keeping me here."

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮?...It's not just in the words we say, but in the quiet strength we hold when everything else fades. Taehyung choseJungkook even after the ones who failed to see him, even when the world denied his light............"𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 , 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮, 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮......... Warning ⚠️ Short story Top: Taehyung Power Bottom: JungKook . . . ---🎀 Started: Oct 31, 2025 Completed: Dec 30, 2025 ✨

' When the world saw my cruelties..you saw my scars..when the world saw my wrath.. you saw my pain... when the world burned in my flames.. you cherished its warmth... I might be the ruler of the whole empire but you my omega' His arms wrapped around the lithe figure on his laps 'You rule my heart..my Alora' ' You are the most beautiful blessing that came into my life my alpha' His soft hands caressing the scarred cheeks of his alpha 'I was meant to be a forgotten myth...the forbidden treasure of Alwarak..but your love showed me..how I really am a treasure..not the forbidden one..but the real one whom you treasure with all your life' ©️luna1513571

"Run... Run as fast as you can because once I catch you, I won't just chain your body -I'll bind your soul. You won't even remember what freedom tasted like" ... He found the necklace. He awakened Jungkook's obsession. And now, not even death will be enough to set him free-because Jungkook will never let him go. Not in this life. Not in any. I thought the necklace was the only thing he wanted. Now, I wake up every night feeling him breathe beside me. • 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 • 𝐓𝐨𝐩 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 • 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠

Jeon Jungkook - heir to the throne of The Obsidian Creed, and the iron-fisted CEO of Strix Arms - is a man forged in silence and sharpened by blood. Cunning, calculated, and terrifyingly composed, he doesn't chase power - he owns it. His mind is a maze of strategy. His eyes, twin blades. Nothing escapes him - no lie, no movement, no threat. In the underworld, they whisper his name like a curse: The Reaper. Not because he kills. Because he orchestrates death - beautifully, cruelly. Pain is an art in his hands, and once he marks you... your grave has already been dug. He leaves no trace. No mercy. No survivors. He is feared. Respected. Untouched. And above all - unbreakable. Until Kim Taehyung crashes into his life like an accidental sin wrapped in soft sweaters and oversized glasses. A hopeless romantic with a spine of steel and a tongue sharp enough to draw blood, Taehyung is the exact opposite of everything Jungkook wants in a partner. But when a certain stubborn grandfather forces an arranged marriage, Jungkook finds himself trapped with a man who talks to fictional characters and trips over air - and still somehow has the audacity to sass The Reaper himself. Taehyung would marry a cactus over Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook would rather shoot himself than babysit a bookworm. But fate is cruel. And enemies are watching. Because the only thing more dangerous than a man without weakness... is a man who just found one. Will Taehyung become Jungkook's ruin? Or will he become the one soul who can tame the Reaper... and make him fall to his knees?

In the underworld of Seoul, two powerful families have been enemies for decades. The Kim family rules the shadows. The Jeon family controls the empire. And between them stands one person who was never supposed to become the center of a war. Jeon Jungkook. Quiet. Brilliant. Living like an ordinary university student despite being the heir to one of the most dangerous families in Korea. But someone has been watching him. For five years. Kim Taehyung - known in the underworld as V, the ruthless enforcer of the Kim family - has memorized every detail of Jungkook's life. His habits. His routines. His smiles. Jungkook doesn't know it yet. But the most dangerous man in Seoul has already decided something. No one will touch Jungkook. Not the Jeon family. Not the enemies hunting him. Not even fate itself. Because Kim Taehyung doesn't protect what he loves. He possesses it. Start : 11/3/2026 End. : ----------------

Years ago, a fire stole everything bloodlines, loyalty, and the boy Taehyung once loved beyond reason. Jungkook was presumed dead, buried in ash and betrayal. But the past has a cruel way of returning. Now Jungkook stands before him colder, sharper, a man forged by vengeance. What remains between them is not innocence, but a ruinous history laced with silence, resentment, and a love too deep to kill. As power shifts and old wounds are torn open, Taehyung harbors a secret small, precious, and utterly untouchable. In a world where nothing is sacred, it's the only part of him he refuses to sacrifice. Some things survive the fire. And some loves, no matter how buried, never truly burn away. This is not a love story. It's a story of what's left after love dies and the ache of what refuses to stay buried. The beginning of my story is inspired by "Russian Roulette" by Vkookination. If any scenes feel similar, please understand it's purely out of inspiration. I hope you'll be kind and forgiving about it. And if you guys haven't read it, you can surely give it a read it's a masterpiece fic. Top Jungkook. Power Bottom Taehyung. Highest Rankings: #1 in Jungkook. #1 in secretsofpast. #4 in Taehyung. #5 in longings. #3 in singleparent.

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

Comic AU A mysterious stranger stumbles into Jungkook's restaurant, pleading for help. What should he do? Something about the guy is intriguing and it feels like magic in the room. Will he help? Yes or No?

This is not a fairy tale; it's bureaucracy. Family gatherings - We all know them. Some of us love them, some of us hate them, but one thing they have in common is that they are inevitable. Evan Westbrook is the youngest of the Westbrook children, trying to get through yet another 14 days of happy family reunion while trying to avoid his ex-boyfriend, Jonathan, at all costs - with little to no luck. It's the same old story year after year with an ever-growing family, with the two of them gravitating towards each other to add yet another relapse to their collection. This time, they are nothing short of 158 people. Yes, you heard that right. 158 family members. Some were born into the line, some married. Because, you see, this family is special. This family is, by all means, immortal and the Mansion is a host with attitude and opinions. Every gathering is not just a reunion, but a roll call of all the members. Who is still with them, who left, who married, who is expecting children? The ledger of the house needs to record it all. And in the midst of it all, Evan and Jonathan are dancing a forbidden dance while Jonathan's fiancé, Aiden, is helplessly observing from the side. But this year... This year is different. Someone will be hurt. Someone will be torn. And someone will break. This is not a love story; it's a confession.