Taehyung was forced into a life many people could only dream of-married to Jeon Jungkook, a wealthy, powerful CEO whose name commanded respect across South Korea. Surrounded by luxury, endless riches, and a world built on privilege, he was expected to be happy. But happiness was the one thing money could never buy. Behind Jungkook's charming smile and flawless reputation lay a secret stained with blood-a secret Taehyung could never forget. The man he now called husband was also the man he believed had taken away the people he loved most. Once content with his simple life, Taehyung now lived with only one purpose. Revenge. "I will kill you, Jungkook," he whispered, his heart burning with hatred. Yet revenge becomes far more dangerous when emotions begin to change. What happens when hatred slowly turns into longing? When the man he swore to destroy becomes the one person he cannot live without? Will Taehyung fulfill his promise and make Jungkook pay for his sins, or will love become powerful enough to make him forgive the unforgivable? In a marriage built on lies, secrets, and betrayal, only one question remains- Can love survive when it is born from revenge? cover credits: aisyx__ The cover was damn hot.

"go to hell? where do you think i came from darling?" ::; vampire and yandere themed , 🔞 ::; top kook !¡ bottom tae ::; lower case intended

- the way jungkook coiled around taehyung was reminiscent of the swines of tattoos that twirled in the laters arm, dragging the omega down to his worst ever nightmare, to his second trial. "oh darling, we are supposed to hate each other. murderously so." top!jungkook bottom!taehyung +namjin +yoonmin/yoonminseok [COMPLETED]

[ COMPLETED ] "If you can't be mine..." Jungkook paused. His voice dropped, quieter, colder, as he picked up the knife. A sinister smile slowly spread across his lips as his eyes locked onto Taehyung....who sat there, breath uneven, chest rising and falling too fast, the air barely reaching his lungs. "...then you have to die," he finished, as though it were nothing more than a simple truth. Taehyung's breathing grew heavier, shallow, restrained. His hands were bound tightly to the chair, rope biting into his skin, but even with death standing right in front of him, he didn't look away. He didn't beg. He didn't break. His gaze stayed fixed...steady, defiant....staring straight at the man who held his fate so casually. Jungkook tilted his head slightly, amused. The smile on his face widened, almost fascinated by the lack of fear Taehyung showed. He stepped closer, slow, deliberate, until he was right in front of him. Then he leaned down, placing both hands on the armrests of the chair, caging Taehyung in completely, leaving no space, no escape. His presence alone felt suffocating. "You have two options,Dove," he murmured, the nickname rolling off his tongue with a softness that didn't match the situation. Taehyung's eyes hardened at that. The word only fueled his anger, his jaw tightening as he glared back. Jungkook leaned back slightly, watching him, then raised the knife and pressed it flat against Taehyung's neck. The cold metal kissed his skin, unmoving....but threatening enough to send a sharp shiver down his spine. "Me... or death," Jungkook said, his lips curling into a slow smirk. For a moment, everything stilled. Taehyung's eyes filled with tears....not out of fear, but something deeper, something heavier.......a hope for redemption.One tear slipped down his cheek, silent, unhurried. His lips parted. "Death."

Book 1 of Reverence & Venom series. ••• Inside a glass box, Taehyung lay curled in on himself, trembling...his breath hitching, soft sobs slipping through parted lips like something breaking. Outside, they gathered. Snakes. Dozens of them. Coils over coils, slick bodies dragging across cold marble, scales whispering against the floor. Black, ivory, venom-green, molten gold...each one moving with slow, deliberate hunger. Some pressed against the glass, tongues flicking, tasting him through an invisible barrier. Others climbed over it, bodies sliding, hissing..low, rhythmic, almost... patient. The room was vast. Windowless and suffocatingly still. And somewhere beyond it all... in the dark where the light failed to reach...someone stood. Watching. Silent. Unmoving. Not a flicker of hesitation. Not a trace of mercy. Just a presence in the dark...waiting...as if the glass wasn't there to protect him at all. ◇◇◇ The pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Top kook Bot tae Heavy angst Slowburn Do not report or repost!!

Taehyung had always been the trusting one, believing in every word his best friend Jungkook spoke, even when most of it was just a facade. Excited to learn that Jungkook had a wife and son, Taehyung's heart swelled with joy, eager to meet the family who filled his friend's life with happiness. So, he packed his bags and journeyed to Seoul, determined to pursue his dreams and surprise Jungkook. However, when he arrived, he was met with a shocking revelation about Jungkook's true nature-a side he had never seen before. As the layers of deception unfold, Taehyung must confront the reality of his friend's life and decide if love and loyalty can withstand the weight of betrayal. Cover credits to my friend: @btsachu

Where Taehyung witnessed the death of his clan right in front of his eyes for a senseless reason. While Jungkook enjoyed his usual days, being the worst prince ever.

In which a former idol Kim Taehyung had an affair with the Mafia Jeon Jungkook

𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓 Jungkook is a man who believes in absolute control-over his world, his choices, and even his marriage. In his eyes, his spouse is not an equal partner but a delicate puppet carefully bound to his will, moving only when he pulls the strings. Every decision, every step, every breath is dictated by him, leaving no room for freedom or thought beyond what he allows. 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 Cover credits to nice: aisyx__

You really have a talent for bad decisions," Jungkook murmured, voice low and lethal, lips grazing the shell of Taehyung's ear. A threat wrapped in silk. "Forcing vows on me was the worst one yet." Taehyung laughed softly...reckless, breathless, utterly unrepentant. Jungkook's palm was iron at Taehyung's hips, fingers biting in just enough to hurt, just enough to promise. The cold kiss of the gun's muzzle pressed against Taehyung's waist...an intimate, terrifying punctuation. Power and possession braided together until neither of them could tell where hate ended and something darker began. Taehyung tilted his head up anyway, defiant even now, blue eyes bright with mischief and fire. "You won't pull the trigger?" he asked quietly. ⋆. 𐙚 ˚❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ All the pics used in this book are not mine. Credit goes to its owner. ━━━ Dom kook Sub tae Angsty + Slow burn + Fun Do not report or repost!!