"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝙛𝙪𝙣' 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙮𝙨𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝙝𝙤𝙩' 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘." _________________________________________ "Oops." You watch in horror as Taehyung's hand saturated with blood tugs the blade out from the flesh. His bloodied hand rises to his eye level as he examines it, then he shakes his head, a small smile tugging at his lips. His eyes find yours. "You missed the heart this time, Princess." As the weapon clutters to the ground and he takes a deliberate slow stride in your direction, A silent scream of fear escapes your lips. [From Chapter: Yin's Intervention] __________________________________________ He's for you many things: An assassin, a king, a prince, a demon, an outcast, a banished monarch, a faceless entity, a friend, an enemy, a lover, a hater, a murderer, a saviour, the villain, and he's also the hero. You're to him just one thing: His sole reason to live. _________________________________________ Genre: Yandere-Tsundere Dark Fantasy ⚠Contains a lot of mature themes/scenes. #1 taehyung #23 fanfiction out of 1.25M others :) #1 kimtaehyung #1 jungkook #1 parkjimin #1 jin

Kim Taehyung was the first to touch me after it happened. I don't even know how I got here, honestly. The furthest back my memory goes is to about two years ago when I first arrived to Sheremont Academy. They say I was found in the front lot, outside the gates, and that I'm different from everyone else. I already knew that, just because of the way I look. The color of my hair, white as fresh snow and not a shade darker. Alabaster hair and obsidian eyes- so dark that I don't know where my iris ends and my pupil begins... Have you ever met anyone like that? I have never met anyone like him. He almost always has his ash brown hair parted down the middle, a sweatband pushed under his bangs in the front to show more of his beautiful face. The first time I met him, he stood frozen as he stared at me, the keys to my safety literally dangling from his fingers. WARNING: Contains foul language/sexual references. MATURE sexual content may be found in later chapters and is only suitable for those able to handle it. All Rights Reserved- do not copy or re-upload to a site other than Wattpad. Criminal penalties will fall to those who violate copyrights.

Spending eight weeks at a small village in a suburb town in Daegu does not sound so bad. After a terrible life-changing incident two years ago, Park Seori believes spending some time away from the buzzing Seoul would bring more peace to her life as she heals herself with time. She expects everything will be smooth-sailing, nothing else will come in her way throughout the eight weeks of a peaceful life away from the city. But when she meets the overly ill-tempered grumpy farmer, Kim Taehyung, who seems to dislike her at first sight, everything in her plan spirals out of focus and her eight weeks seems to be tougher than expected. This tall, broad-shouldered, sharp faced farmer hates her with every bit of his guts. There is nothing she could do to make her not dislike her. It's like her presence in his beloved small village disrupts his peace and he wants nothing but to exile her. Or does he? - "This coffee is too bitter" "Yes, as bitter as your bitter grumpy ass" "Were you looking at my ass?", Taehyung cocks an eyebrow at her. "I did not" "You did" "You are one weird annoying grumpy farm man" "One with a grumpy ass you just checked out", he smirks, triumphantly.

"It's like you flipped a coin, heads or tails but nevertheless, your luck is written" So much for staying under the shadows, not wanting to announce her return to Seoul, Kwon Risa wakes up one morning, with her bestfriend of 6 years showing a magazine with her photo and an heir she met previous morning at the lobby of her sister's office. The guy she dislikes instantly for his lack of manners. Detail by detail, she ends up caught in a ball of horidious mess, dealing with this man not from her circle. The high-society; the rich and the wealthy, expensive suits and gossips. But she holds one little secret from everyone, and that's going to change everything. - "60 days" "60 days what ?" "Give me 60 days to fix this" "And what do I do for the next 60 days ?" "We be what they want us to be- we date"

His finger traces my skin, his coffee brown eyes staring deep into mine as I feel chills run down my spine. "Taehyung." I call out his name, close to a whisper, afraid that someone might hear us. Why did being with him make me feel so good even though he wasn't mine to keep? [Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction] Warning: some sexual/mature content Started, 30 Nov 2018 Ended, 25 Apr 2019 © 2019 softaura ✓ cover by: @eulu-xuria

a short story in which kim taehyung likes (y/n) but somehow she ends up getting drugged ultimately spending the night in his dormroom which he shares with min yoongi. © luhanwrites 2018 cover by me started: 24 december 2018 ended: 28 december 2018 published: 29 december 2018

❝when i said i wanted to know what living in the 18th century felt like, i never meant LITERALLY!❞