"You liked her looking at you," Seokjin whimpered, his hands braced on Namjoon's sculpted chest. "Didn't you, Alpha? She was pretty. A Beta with a sweet scent-" Namjoon's golden eyes were blown wide, dark with arousal and something softer underneath as his large hands gripped his mate's tiny waist. "Baby," he breathed, voice wrecked. "I didn't even notice her. I was watching you the whole time. You, always you." Seokjin's pout wobbled, a tear sliding down his rosy cheek. "Liar," he whispered, but his hips kept moving, chasing his own pleasure even as his heart ached. "She leaned over the table. She probably smelled your scent. Probably wanted-" Namjoon sat up in one fluid motion, wrapping his arms around his tearful, jealous Omega, flipping them so Seokjin was pinned beneath him-their bodies still connected. "I don't want anyone else, Firefly," the Alpha murmured, pressing kisses to the wet tracks on his mate's cheeks. "Not then, or now, or ever. You're the only one who's ever made me feel like I'm worth something." Seokjin hiccuped, fragile fingers clutching Namjoon's shoulders. "Promise?" Namjoon smiled soft, devastating, dimpled. "On the Moon Goddess and on our bond. On everything we went through to be together." The Omega pulled him down by the nape, kissing him messy and desperate, tasting salt and devotion. ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭♡⭑꒷꒦ They made it. After the locked doors, the burned gifts, the running barefoot through midnight streets-after the abuse and the screaming and the crushing weight of a father who saw a monster in his Omega son's Alpha mate-Namjoon and Seokjin finally have their freedom to love openly. For the first time in four years, they breathe without looking over their shoulders. But happiness isn't the same as healing. Outside their bubble, the pack is rotting. And the past isn't finished with them yet. 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐉𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐔 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒆-𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔: 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐞, 𝐕𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐤

Jin was a 25 year old 1st grade teacher with a big love for kids. He already had two sons already, twins named Jimin and Taehyung who were only two years old. Their mother wasn't in the picture as she was a drug addict who treated them poorly and was neglectful while Jin was at work. Namjoon was a 23 year old law school graduate and recently became a lawyer for troubled children. He was already a father of three boys; Yoongi who was 6, Hoseok who was 4, and baby Jungkook who only just turned 7 months old. His girlfriend since high school disappeared saying she couldnt handle motherhood and left them alone. What happens when Yoongi is placed in Jin's class and their paths cross? Read to find out. DISCLAIMER: I changed Jin and Joon's ages to better fit the story. I dont own BTS. THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY. IT IS FICTIONAL. SMUT, LANGUAGE, AND SENSITIVE TOPICS ARE DISCUSSED.

A Namjin Story ✨ > "Sometimes the loneliest people sit at the biggest tables." Kim Namjoon was born into power. As the eldest grandson of the Seoul Kim family, his life has always belonged to responsibility, tradition, and the expectations of an empire built long before him. Calm, intelligent, and respected by everyone around him, Namjoon has mastered the art of carrying everything alone. Kim Seokjin knows how to smile through exhaustion just as well. Beloved by the entire Gangnam Kim family, Seokjin spends his days taking care of everyone else - laughing loudly, feeding people before himself, and hiding loneliness behind warmth so natural that nobody notices when he is hurting. Then one evening, two grandfathers make an impossible decision. An arranged marriage. Between two men. The first in both families. A marriage that shocks society, divides relatives, terrifies shareholders, and turns the country obsessed overnight. But beneath luxurious wedding preparations, family traditions, crowded dinners, teasing cousins, media chaos, and the pressure of carrying two powerful legacies... Namjoon and Seokjin slowly discover something unexpected: they understand each other in ways nobody else ever has. And somewhere between midnight tea, rainy evenings, silent comfort, sleepy conversations, waiting for each other to come home, and a mansion that slowly begins to feel warm again... their arranged marriage starts becoming real. Not all love stories begin with love. Some begin with loneliness. And some people become home before you even realize you were searching for one. 😭

"I am not a royal like you. Heck, I am not even from a noble bloodline." "Doesn't matter. For me, all that matters is you."

A contract that ties Seokjin to Namjoon. Namjoon falls first but Jin falls harder Age gap-11yrs

[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃] namjoon is your typical teenager with a not-so-typical secret. he has a son. - kim namjoon fears anyone at his new school discovering he's a teenage father after a terrible past. but when a certain goofy, black haired student captures his attention and his heart, the boy finds it hard to keep such a big part of his life a secret. Highest rankings: #1 namjin | #1 yoonmin | #8 fanfiction | #1 singleparent | #1 singlefather | #1 junghoseok | #1 parkjimin | #1 kimtaehyung | #1 bts | #1 bangtansonyeondan | #1 minyoongi | #1 namjoon | #1 jimin | #1 vkook | #1 kimseokjin | #1 btsfanfic | #1 jin | #2 kimtaehyung | #2 kimnamjoon

Seokjin knows what it feels like to be a second choice. That's why he guards his heart - carefully, quietly. Namjoon says he's changed. That this time, he means every word. Between shared moments, late-night conversations, and hesitant touches, something begins to grow. But healing is fragile, and trust doesn't come without fear. When the past resurfaces and hearts are put on the line, Seokjin is left with one question: Is Namjoon choosing him... or is he only staying until something better comes along? A slow-burn story of love, hurt, and comfort - where healing isn't easy, and choosing each other takes courage. Namjin • Angst • Slow Burn • Hurt/Comfort

"Your Majesty blesses me with his presence." "Please...call me Namjoon." #12 IN NAMJIN 《Bangtan Jams Awards Winner》 《Teal and Silver Awards Winner》 《Bangtan Ddaeng Awards Winner》 《#AzureAwards2018》 [cover by @seokjinshusband]

He finally found someone to take care of his son. Things escalated from then on. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Namjin (I can't believe this is happening)

The first rule of Janggi was simple- protect the king at all costs. Namjoon had lived by that rule since he was fifteen, since the night his father's body turned cold. Every move he made, every piece he sacrificed, was to ensure one thing- his family's survival. And now, Kim Seokjin was just another piece on his board. The wedding wasn't a celebration. There were no flowers, no soft whispers of love. Just an exchange of rings under the dim glow of a chandelier, watched by men who carried guns instead of blessings. Jin's face was unreadable, but Namjoon saw the defiance in his eyes. A king without a kingdom, a man forced into a game he never wanted to play. But Namjoon wasn't looking for a willing groom. He was looking for revenge. He leaned in close, his voice a quiet threat. "You owe me a big time, Seokjin" Jin didn't flinch. He met Namjoon's gaze and whispered, "You're playing the wrong game, Namjoon. I'm not a piece-you just handed me the power to destroy you." For the first time in years, Namjoon almost smiled. Let the game begin. ----------------------------------- Themes: Mafia | Revenge | Power Struggles | Omegaverse | Betrayal | Healing Tropes: - Mafia x Doctor - Forced Marriage - Forced Proximity - Slow Burn - Enemies to Lovers - Possessive & Morally Grey Top - Healing Through Love Important Notice: Bound by Vengeance is NOT a standalone-it is part of an interconnected trilogy. This is a dark romance, meaning it contains themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Proceed at your own risk.