"You don't understand, do you?" Taehyung whispered one night, fingers tracing Jungkook's trembling jaw. "I didn't just buy you. I claimed you. Every breath you take, every tear you cry, every moan that leaves your lips it all belongs to me now."

"Kiss my ass" "Would you like me to use tongue?" The Kim family and the Jeon family had been business rivals for generations. The two young CEOs Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jeongguk were supposed to be enemies. And they were. Until one business meeting when two young adults were left alone in an office. What couldn't possibly go wrong? Top!KTH Bottom!JJK

"Husbwand Hyungie?" "Yes, bun." What happens when a little human tornado enters in the life of Mr. Perfect?

A beautiful family outing turns into a nightmare when eight-year-old Jeon Jungkook loses both of his parents in a tragic car accident. Left with no relatives, Jungkook is taken in by his late mother's best friend, Mrs. Kim. Mr. Kim hides greedy intentions, waiting for the day Jungkook turns twenty-one to take control of the massive inheritance left in the boy's name. Meanwhile, Mrs. Kim tries to provide motherly warmth but their son, Kim Taehyung, a cold and sharp-tongued makes life difficult for Jungkook from day one. Taehyung sees Jungkook as weak, annoying, and a burden. But Jungkook sweet, innocent, and grieving, tries to adjust, confused by the cold stares and cruel words thrown his way. Will Jungkook ever find love in a place he never belonged to? ... This story may contains •smut •mpreg ( depends on ) •hate to love •mature content HAPPY ENDING 🔝 TAEHYUNG ⬇️ JUNGKOOK NO CHEATING BETWEEN TAEKOOK ❌ 🕊️ I hope you will like the story of HATE or LOVE ..

"Get your fucking ass out of this house and enter my car before I fucking bend you over that couch and fuck your brain out in here." Taehyung groaned, pressing hard against jungkook . ---- "I said 'act like my boyfriend' for just five minutes, not 'act like my fucking husband' for the rest of your life!" Jeon Jungkook half-yelled, his fingers curled into a tight fist as he glared at the terrifying, yet super gorgeous man in front of him. Kim Taehyung blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of jungkook figure into his memory, not minding that he was disturbing his work at all. "I don't see a big difference between the two." "Oh, for fuck sake! You're a thug, but surely you're not dumb, are you? Do you not know when to stop?" Jungkook scoffed, his anger growing thicker. "Sadly, I don't seem to know what 'stop' means. You made the idea of being someone's boyfriend sound so great now I don't think I wanna stop." Jeon jungkook knew asking a mobster to fake being his boyfriend would get a lot of unnecessary attention from lustful eyes off him, but what he never knew was that the man he had just picked was no different from the unwanted pests that lingered around him, wanting to have a taste of him. Kim Taehyung enjoyed clubbing as much as he enjoyed killing; however, despite this, he was extremely lonely. Now, the big bad man had found a toy he could play with, and he was having the best fun of his life. Would he ever stop and return to his lonely life? That, he wasn't sure he could do that. Not even when he realized jungkook was his enemy's son. He needed jungkook , either to break him or to make him. ---- Warning: in this story, if it is not a cup of your Tea, feel free to drop it. You guys are warned #2:killer #1: nudity #3:taekook #20:kimNamjoon #8: SexScene #1:kim #2:taekookff #2:comedian #1: bottomjungkook #1:mafia #1:dark #1:toptae

He never smiled. He never cared. He never loved. Until he walked in. Jeon Jungkook - ruthless, arrogant, born with a silver spoon and a frozen heart. He lives in a mansion built with silence and commands that echo. Smiles? He doesn't know the word. Kim Taehyung - poor, abandoned, yet always smiling. The world gave him pain, but he returns it with kindness. A boy with nothing... Until he steps into Jungkook's world - not as a guest, but as a servant. Two opposites. One roof. One heart too frozen to feel... and one too warm to break. But fate? It doesn't ask permission. It invades. It burns. It loves. And it ruins. Top Tae Powerbottom Kook 🐯💜🐰 This story is totally from my imagination. Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. Do not copy my story.