Kim Taehyung work as Mafia the top 2 biggest mafia the coldness man everyone know never care about people he killed , heartless mafia and don't give a fuck about what people say about him but His parents want him to have wife meanwhile he don't want to have a wife unfortunately it's to late his parents already force the marriage with a cute girl , weak heart and body and have a sickness that can make her died its Song y/n, Will y/n change Taehyung???

[EDITED & COMPLETED] Let's have a round." Taehyung said in the same low voice, inching closer to me, staring down at me through lust induced hooded eyes. "What kind of round?" I asked, trying my best to sound seductive, but my voice came out a mere lustful whisper. He closed the gap between us, smirking sexily as he uttered the words that was about to change my life. "A sex round." Co-author/Editor: @sami590

❝I'm sorry I had to kidnap you, It was the only way to make you mine❞ {updating}

Angst. Violence. 21+. Taehyung FF. - - - - - - - #1 in readatyourownrisk #10 in abusiverelationship #1 in abusivehusband

Julie Le moves away from the states back to her home country of Korea. Surprisingly she sees some familiar faces there and meets many new ones. What will this new journey bring? Hey guys! This is my first fanfic so I hope you all enjoy it?

Will Yoorin's life be worst if she gets married at the age 18? And even get married to a person she hates the most?

"I'm a monster." He said to you with such a dark expression pressed against his face. "You should avoid someone like me if you don't want to die." "No. I will never do that." He glared at you almost as if with the look of a killer. However, you just walked towards him and held his face in your hands. "I'm not scared of you, Kim Taehyung. I'll stay right here. Beside you. Just what I always promised." DISCLAIMERS: RATED MATURE FOR PROFANITY. MY STORIES DOES NOT REFLECT THE REAL PERSON'S PERSONALITY NOR HIS ACTIONS. THIS IS ALL PURE FICTION. created: 301216 ended: 311117

(EDITING SO THAT I CAN REMOVE SHITS THAT DOES NOT MAKE ANY SENSE)

"Wh-what are you doing?" I back away from him when he gets nearer. "I don't know, Hana." He looks at me with those unreadable eyes while his hands on my waist. I gasp for air when I felt I couldn't breath anymore. "I just... like doing the things you hate."