Y/N thought she had it all - a dream job as a fashion designer in New York, the love of her life, Jeon Jungkook, and a wedding on the way. Life was perfect... until one business trip to Korea changed everything. Staying with her best friend Jisoo, Y/N agreed to become her best friend brother's secertary - Kim Cooperation, one of Asia's top firms. But inside that glass-walled empire, someone's eyes followed her every move. Kim Taehyung. He wasn't used to hearing no. He wasn't used to losing. And the moment he saw her, something inside him snapped - turning admiration into obsession, and desire into something much darker. Y/N rejected his proposal, proudly declaring she already had a fiancé she loved more than anything. But rejection wounded his pride, and now, he would do anything to claim the one woman who dared to defy him. Because in his world, saying no was never an option. And Y/N's life was about to turn into a deadly game between love and obsession. Y/N tore through the mansion, breath shaking-yet Taehyung caught her, dragging her back into his shadow. His grip was cold, unyielding, his eyes burning with obsession. "You can hide in every corner of my empire," he whispered, "and I will still find you. The world can't touch you here... but remember-no one can save you from me."

Tae as STRICT and COLD CEO for others but for his Kookie he is a complete baby. Jungkook is a doctor and strict about the health of his Hyung as he has a week immune system. He can do anything to protect his Hyung even if it's death. Let's see what is going to happen with these brother

To be obsessed and to be an obsession is different. But there's madness in both. THIS STORY CONTAINS soft top (Taehyung) power bottom (jungkook) obsessed behaviour smut angst fluff Please refrain from reading if you don't appreciate it. Kindly maintain the decorum in the comment section or you will be reported‼️

Seven people. One house. And shadows that know their names. What was meant to be a quiet escape turns into something far more disturbing when BTS steps into an old, abandoned mansion hidden deep within the hills - a place locals refuse to speak about after sunset. The house doesn't creak without reason. The doors don't close by accident. And the shadows don't belong to the walls. Each room whispers a truth long buried. Each night takes something they refuse to face. And the house watches - patiently - as guilt, fear, and secrets begin to surface. Because this house doesn't hunt strangers. It waits for the broken. A slow-burn psychological horror where fear isn't loud, monsters aren't visible, and survival depends on confronting the shadows within. "Some houses are abandoned. This one remembers." Winner in: 🏆 2nd place for Best Scare Scene in The Snow Moon Mini Awards by @QuinceArchFortes 🏆 3rd place for Horror Stories in The Elysian Quill Awards 2025 by @yalalolaaa

Hey there. I'm Wang Y/N. Tell me something-how would you react if one day you discovered you weren't normal? Not in the I'm-different kind of way... but in the something-is-terribly-wrong-with-me kind of way. For most of my life, I believed I was just another quiet girl trying to survive school, avoid people, and pretend everything was fine while my world slowly fell apart. What I didn't know was that the moment my skin touched someone... their memories would become mine. Their secrets. Their pain. Their darkest truths. So my parents taught me one simple rule growing up: Don't touch anyone. I thought it was just another strange rule in my already strange life. Until the day I broke it. Until the day I touched him. And suddenly I wasn't just seeing memories. I was seeing experiments. A boy trapped in a life he never chose. A power that could stop the entire world. That boy is Kim Taehyung. The boy who can freeze time with a single glance. The boy who was turned into a weapon by the people he once called parents. And now they want me too. But the real question isn't why they're chasing us. The real question is- why do both of us have these powers in the first place?

Taehyung dreams of becoming a model-nothing more, nothing less. He arrives in Seoul, ready to chase his ambition, only to uncover a hidden past shrouded in mystery... one the world knows nothing about. ____________ ‎A black stain seeped across the floor, creeping toward the bed. Wisps of shadow coiled around Taehyung's limbs, lifting him-slowly, gently-until he hovered above the mattress. ‎ ‎Then- _____ Taehyung's fingers trembled as he pulled the worn-out file from the bag. The brittle pages whispered secrets as he unfolded them-a sprawling family tree, stretching from 1890 to 1983, the name Jeon etched in faded ink. Jeon Jungkook. The last entry. _____________ Angelina. She lay there, too still, too pale, dressed in white like the angel he had always called her. But her lips were colorless. Her chest did not rise. Her hands, once so warm when they cupped his face, now lay stiff and cold over her stomach-their child's grave still hidden beneath the fabric. A sound tore from him-raw, guttural, inhuman. It didn't even sound like a scream. It was the noise of a soul being shredded apart. "NO-NO, NO, NO-" Jungkook hands shook as he grabbed her, pulling her half out of the coffin, his arms locking around her as if his embrace alone could seep life back into her veins. He pressed his forehead to hers, sobbing so violently his entire body convulsed. "Angelina, baby, please-" His voice was a broken whisper, lips trembling against her skin. *"Open your eyes, please, I'm here now, I'm here-"* But she didn't move. His breath hitched, a sharp, shattered gasp. Then-