A Kim Taehyung Fanfiction~ She died in the arms of the man she once despised-only to open her eyes and find time itself rewound. Choi Yn spent her first life blind, broken, and betrayed. When she awakens after death, years before her world collapsed, she swears to rewrite her fate. No longer will she chase the man who ruined her. No longer will she ignore the husband who shielded her with his life. Kim Taehyung, cold and powerful, hides a heart that beats only for her. In this new life, Yn will uncover the truth, expose every lie, and learn what it truly means to be loved. Revenge, rebirth, and redemption-her counterattack begins now. #1 in Taehyung - 07/11/2025 #1 in Power-couple - 07/12/2025 #1 in Betrayal - 16/12/2025 #1 in Loyal-husband - 17/12/2025 #1 in Btsfanfic - 18/12/2025 #1 in Kdrama - 20/12/2025 #1 in Pastlife - 06/01/2025 #1 in Redemption - 23/01/2026 #1 in yn - 08/02/2026 #2 in Btsfanfic - 16/12/2025 #2 in Kdrama - 17/12/2025 #2 in Pastlife - 05/01/2026 #3 in Btsfanfic - 19/12/2025 #3 in Kdrama - 19/12/2025 #3 in Power-couple - 23/12/2025 #3 in Yn - 08/01/2026

"What will you do?" she challenged. Taehyung's lips twitched - not a smile. "I'll remind you," he said quietly, "why provoking me is a bad idea... for several hours." "Fuck you," she smirked. "Careful," Taehyung replied coldly. "I don't stop when I start." Y/N: "You can't control me." Taehyung stepped closer, voice emotionless. "No," he said. "But I can keep you too busy to argue." Y/N: "Fuck you." Taehyung's answer was calm. "Talk again," he said, "and I'll give your mouth a better use."

Where am I? Am I lost? He asked to himself while driving in a forest road. Kim Taehyung the famous photographer who loves solitude places so he buys a house in the forest. And now he is on his way to the new house. But he don't know about the fact that this path will change his life in a good a way or a BAD WAY. Soon he is going to meet his love of life Min Y/N and a Cursed Soul ALYSSA

"Please Taehyung, can't you love me. Even if a little bit?"she asked him all the while trying to control her tears. Taehyung's face remained cold as ever. "I won't. I married you because of my parents not because I need you." *** She was once married and divorced He was once loved and forced to forget. Two unlikely people were tied together through an arranged marriage. ⚠️: Contains 🔞 Dark romance/Mafia

Taehyung X Reader "Tae..taehyung" she murmured and run to him and held him by his arm making him stumble a little "N...no no please d...don't leave m..me pl..please" she said hugging him from a little sideward while crying hard as she continued "you..you said y..you will al...always live with me t..then what is th...this" she said sniffing "Princess c..calm down let m...me sp..speak for the last time at least" taehyung said while trying to breath "What calm d..down hm?? I--" she was about to say further but got cut when taehyung pressed his lips on hers kissing her softly after pulling her head upwards by cupping her face. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● The saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost. He was almost in love. She was almost good for him. He almost stopped her. She almost waited. He almost lived. They almost made it... The moral of this story is that no matter how much we try, no matter how much we want it... some stories just don't have a happy ending. And now....... ...IT'S OVER...

Kim Taehyung-the name that sends chills through the entire college. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. A mafia heir hiding behind the mask of a feared bad boy, he rules the campus with silence, sharp glares, and violence no one dares to question. Smiles are foreign to him. Emotions are weaknesses. The world knows him as danger incarnate. He trusts only two people-Jungkook and Jimin. And Jungkook has one weakness... you (Y/N). Innocent, shy, and kind-hearted, Y/N lives in a world untouched by darkness. Orphaned at a young age, she was raised under Jungkook's fierce protection. To him, she is everything-his responsibility, his family, his reason to keep going. No one is allowed to hurt her. Not even fate. But fate has its own plans. Taehyung notices her-the girl with pure eyes and a fragile smile that threatens to break his iron walls. What starts as curiosity soon turns into something far more dangerous. Possession. Obsession. A forbidden desire he shouldn't feel-because she is his best friend's sister. Yet the darker his world is, the more he is drawn to her light. What happens when innocence collides with the mafia underworld? When love turns into obsession? And when the most dangerous man falls for the one person he should never touch? Will Y/N soften the monster... or will the monster pull her into his darkness? lets wait and see ....... #slowburnlove #mafia #badboyobsession #dangerouslove #addiction #darklove #fanfiction #obsession #possession #forcedlove #dark #mafiaking #innocentgirl #war #fightbetweenfriends #smuts #violence #cruelity #romance #thriller #brutality

Ｓｔｏｒｙｌｉｎｅ 𝐘/𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐭, 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧, 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞. 𝐀𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐩, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

( Taehyung × female lead ) "You don't FUCKING know about him!!! He is related to the cult! He will eat you up alive, he is not innoce-" The person's voice stopped suddenly. I raised my hand sharply, palm facing him like a stop sign. My eyes narrowed, and my jaw clenched tight. "He is like a child!" I said in a firm tone. "He doesn't know anything about this new environment. Stop accusing." --- I heard slow footsteps approaching. My heart was pounding so hard, it echoed in my ears. The door creaked open . A pair of brown eyes stared right into mine. "Y...you came? L..love?" came a husky, manly voice from inside the room. My eyes slowly moved down to his hands. Blood was dripping from his fingers, trailing down like tiny red threads. "What were you doing?" I asked, my voice low but sharp. a dead torn hen was lying on floor as if he tore the poor animal with his own nails. He looked down at his stained nails, blinking slowly. "I.....I c.. couldn't find nail cutter ," he whispered, his voice shaking like he didn't know what he did. He seemed innocent. Innocently daangerous. So innocent that it could kill me in seconds. --- "Lover" - that's such a beautiful word, filled with warmth and deep meaning. But what if it takes a dark, bloody turn... twisted by the worst kind of obsession? A lover who isn't afraid to kill the one he loves. A lover who doesn't hesitate to hurt himself. A lover possessed by something dark. I looked into his eyes, and it wasn't just pain I saw-there was something else. Something wild. Something broken. His lips curled into a crooked smile. "Love isn't soft for me," he murmured. "It claws, it burns, it controls." And for a moment, I couldn't tell- Was he protecting me? Or destroying me?

Kim Taehyung was rich, powerful, and dangerously handsome-every girl's dream. But for me? He was a nightmare dressed as a billionaire. Kim Taehyung wasn't just my husband, he was my punishment. Cold, cruel, and merciless, he made sure I felt every ounce of his hatred. His words were daggers, his touch a prison, and his presence a constant reminder that I was trapped in his world of revenge. I was never his wife-I was his target. A pawn in a game I didn't choose. He broke me with his cruelty, yet somewhere in his darkness, I caught glimpses of a man who was hurting too. He hates even my existence. But what happens when the man who lives for my pain... starts craving my love instead? This isn't just a marriage. It's war. ✨️ "He was my revengeous hubby-my nightmare, my pain, and maybe... my forbidden love." "Between his cruelty and my pain, something dangerous was born-love."