Kim Taehyung was never supposed to marry again. Three years ago he lost the love of his life, and with her, the part of his heart that believed in love. The only reason he keeps moving forward is his three-year-old son, Tae-yoon. But when his parents force him into a second marriage with a young woman he barely knows, Taehyung makes one thing clear. She will never replace his wife. She will never have his heart. Yet the little boy who believes his mother has finally come back from abroad begins calling her "mom" without hesitation. And the woman Taehyung refuses to accept slowly becomes the one person his son cannot live without. Sometimes the love we reject the most... is the one meant to heal us.

This is the part two of 'Rainy days'

Kim Taehyung a heartless billionaire who rules underworld and Bussiuss world both. He became ruthless after his mom death in childhood. Now he has power and habit both to take what he wants but what happens when he get obsseed with beauty of his university , she beats in his heartless heart. a beautiful girl that join university only to give her final exam, every one in the university is in aww seeing her cute yet attractive non other than yn .but,, when taehyung eyes fell on her he dicided right there that she is his no matter what. she is beauty that he never saw in his whole life. now he will get her by her consent or without consent. but, What will happen when dark beast merciless soul meet with bright shining soul? Did he ever let her go? Did his obsession for her ever Died? He is like burning sun and she is like moon but it says opposite attracts. What will happen when she got to know his real personality? She just want to live simple life but she she didn't have idea the one who gives her happiness also become the reason of her tears one day. did she ever got to know with whom she is getting involved? "you are mine all mine and when I said that, believe me I fucking meant it with all my guts" --- Taehyung "why Don't you just leave me alone, please my life is already messed up" --- yn ________________________________________________ it's my first ff so there will be grammatical mistakes please ignore it and army's please support me, Thank you ''bow''

200 years back in time, The clock is ticking and time is running, But my heart stopped beating when I saw you for the first time. "Who is he?" "King Taehyung of Mahiron" And that's when their love clock struck midnight. A royal tale unlike any other Disney tales for those who need a new fairytale. This is not written by me ; all credit goes to the original author, @bangtanpoetry_ . I don't know, why she deleted all of her stories ; I respect her decision as well I've seen the desperation and how much readers love this fanfiction and I've Screenshots of the actual story by the author So, I'm reposting , to be honest just copy-pasting this Masterpiece by her.......

"Taehyung, leave my hand," Arial protested, her voice trembling as his grip tightened around her wrist. "Shut up." His reply was sharp like glass shattering against steel. He didn't even glance at her as he marched them down the grand hallway of the Kim mansion, the echo of their footsteps hollow . Once inside their room, the door slammed shut behind them with a force that made the walls seem to flinch. Without warning, Taehyung yanked her wrist forward and gripped it tighter, forcing her to stand right in front of him. "You're hurting me..." Arial whispered, her voice a mix of fear and suppressed fury. "What the fuck was that?" he demanded, his tone low, but pulsing with restrained rage. "What?" she asked, startled by his tone,by how close his face was. MMC ~ taehyung kim FMC ~ arial willow

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Kim Taehyung was a man sculpted by shadows-cold, dominant, and ruthless. A name whispered in fear within the underground elite, the heir to an empire built on blood, deception, and secrets. To him, love was a weakness-a game he'd never play, a lie he refused to entertain. Until one deal forced him into an arranged marriage with Y/N, the daughter of a fading noble family, a girl who looked like she belonged in sunlight, not in his darkness. Y/N was everything he couldn't control. Fierce, stubborn, and untamed despite her fragile grace-like porcelain with a flame inside. She didn't beg, didn't break. And that made her addictively dangerous. What was supposed to be a political alliance became something Taehyung couldn't walk away from. Her innocence tempted him. Her defiance enraged him. Her silence seduced him. Now, he's obsessed. He doesn't call it love-because he doesn't believe in it. But he needs her. Touching her, claiming her, punishing her-he turns their shared nights into scorching trials of passion and pain, testing how far he can push her before she shatters. But Y/N won't shatter. She burns. Until something changes.

[Taehyung] "Ride me tonignt,petal"

" 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠? " "This is an arranged marriage." In front of everybody. The city calls it fate.I call it strategy. Because this isn't a love story. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙨𝙩 . 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 . ⚠️ Mature Content Warning This story contains themes of emotional conflict, intense romantic tension, psychological manipulation, and mature situations that may not be suitable for all readers.Scenes may include violence, strong language, sensuality, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion is advised. His fingers tighten around mine - not gently. Never gently. " 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 ." He only smiled "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙢𝙚 " He thinks he owns this game. He doesn't realize I play just as dirty. The problem? He watches me like he's trying to read the ending before I write it. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. "𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" he once asked mockingly. I met his eyes without blinking. "𝑩𝒂𝒃𝒚, 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆." Because when Two Morally Grey people marry each other...It isn't a love story. It's a war disguised as devotion. And the most dangerous part? I think he enjoys the fire as much as I do. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦...

T At just twenty-nine, Tahir Dev Rathore is one of Asia's youngest billionaire businessmen - feared in boardrooms, respected by politicians, and worshipped by the media. Cold. Dominating. Ruthlessly disciplined. For Tahir, rules are everything. Traditions are sacred. Emotions are weaknesses. And love? A distraction he never intends to entertain. Raised under the strict principles of the Rathore family, Tahir obeys every rule his father built the empire upon - including marriage. That is how Y/N enters his life. Twenty-five-year-old Y/N is one of the country's most admired surgeons. Soft-spoken yet confident, graceful yet strong, she believes kindness is never a weakness. Unlike Tahir, she values emotions, warmth, and human connection. Their marriage was arranged. No romance. No dreams. No choice. One year later, they still live like strangers beneath the same roof. Tahir gives her his name, protection, and a luxurious life - but never affection. He is controlling, unreadable, and impossible to understand. Yet despite his coldness, Y/N notices the silent things nobody else sees: The way he picks her up from hospital shifts The way he notices every small detail about her. The way his anger only appears when she is hurt. In a world where power matters more than feelings, Y/N slowly begins to wonder- If a man who hates love... can still fall the hardest ....... This story would work perfectly with: royal business family vibes traditional North Indian aesthetics black cat × golden retriever energy forced proximity after marriage "touch her and die"