"You can't escape me, dear one." When Kim Taehyung and Kim Jungkook are thrust into a secret marriage, sparks fly and tensions rise. "This was never part of the plan!" Jungkook protests, but Taehyung smirks, "Plans change, especially when it comes to love.","i love u hyung....i can't live without u now","jungkook u love me ri8?" Join them in a whirlwind of emotions where every secret could lead to a heart-stopping revelation! (credit to the rightful owner...)

He will do it. "Fine! If that's the way you want. I'll do it, I'll marry Taehyung-" Huff some as Jeongguk Continues with finality in his voice "-I, Jeon Jeongguk, would like to claim the responsibility for Kim Taehyung and ask for his hand in marriage." That's it, It's done. There's no way to turn back now. The room around him turned silent, and the only sounds he heed are: more surprised gasps along with some hushed whispers and his mother's soft, "gguk-ah." Or Jeon Jeongguk had no choice but to marry sweet, innocent boy Kim Taehyung. 🏅#1- taekookfanfic 🏅#1-taekookau 🏅#1- kimtaehyung 🏅#1- Gayfic

taehyung hasn't touched Jungkook in the three years they've been married. jungkook put on a silk shirt, faked some kiss marks, and sent his husband a sleeping selfie from his imaginary lovers perspective. "Dude, he smells amazing. Why don't you divorce him and let me have him.?" jungkook guessed taehyung would be disgusted and angry when he received this anonymous message, and would throw him away like trash, the husband who was just a replacement. He thought that this time, he'd finally be able to divorce him. . . . what Jungkook didn't know that the husband he thinks doesn't even like him ,in reality is head over heels for him, he was waiting for the right time to show his trueself.. . . . . I have a request please if you are not liking the story,, it's pace or any character,, plz ,, you just stop reading at that point... .. .. .. You are not bound to read or vote ,, you are free to leave ... .. .. Kindly be humble and keep others feelings in mind while commenting and messaging....

"Everything here runs on my terms, assistant." Desperate for a job, Kim Taehyung's last hope is Jeon Automobiles. But the cold and intimidating CEO, Jeon Jungkook, isn't someone who welcomes change-especially not after the tragic loss of his wife. Can Taehyung survive in a world ruled by Jungkook's iron will, or will he crumble under the pressure? -office au ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung ⚠️ Warning: A slowburn with lots of angst. Emotions unravel slowly-nothing is rushed. Do not report or repost my book istg!!

Things, Kim Taehyung think would have been different if he hadn't come to Seoul, hadn't joined the university. Things Taehyung thinks would have been so different if he hadn't met Him. Professor Jeon Jungkook too, thinks the same. Obsession, Secrets, Feelings, and two souls hurting over things they can't control. ©️ HerMoon_

𝘚𝘠𝘕𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 "Some storms never end. Some hearts never forget." Kim Taehyung was twelve when his mother died in the rain. He didn't scream. He didn't speak. Only his fingers trembled- and the scent of lavender soaked into the halls of Kim estate like a ghost that refused to leave. Now thirty, he's the cold yet soft, porcelain face of Kim Corp- a man with ink on his fingers, obsessed with clouds and strawberries, and an empire built on rare things: books, birds, broken antiques- and walls no one is allowed to breach. Except the past doesn't knock. It claws. When Jeon Jungkook-heir of another empire and the boy Taehyung once called his moon- is forced into an arranged marriage with him, neither of them is prepared for the collision of memory and myth. Jungkook is twenty-four now, sharp-tongued and sugar-soft, with tattoos hidden under starched sleeves and a paper crane in his wallet- the last thing Taehyung gave him before vanishing from his life. He doesn't understand why he still dreams of that night. Why the word lavender makes his throat close. Why Taehyung looks at him like a prayer he's not ready to say. Tension tangles between them like a ribbon on fire- brat and tamer, storm and silence, the boy who misunderstood and the man who never explained. As business contracts tighten and the shadows of their closed ones stir, the truth begins to bleed- about that night, about the woman who sang lullabies to birds, to clouds and about a love that never died... only hid. Soft hands meet hard truths. Birds sing in storm light. And sometimes, the only way to heal-is to fall apart first

In the mid of Europe, a large span of werewoles resides under the decree of Royals. Surrounded by numerous packs, ruled by only one Royal Alpha. Royal Alpha Kim Taehyung was the most respected among the Eclipsers, however the Eclipsers has only one desire... to see the fated mate of their Alpha. The future Empress of Eclipse. In all their prayers, the cure of their Alpha's loneliness was expected, the cure of the darkness that had fallen over the Eclipse from 200 years. Little did they know their immortal Royal Alpha was living as a lone wolf since 1700 years. On the contrary, shrouding by mountains a pack lived... Lunar, Famous for their red hairs but The members of the pack had never seen their crown Prince at all. what will happen when the strings of their fates bound them together? . . . . . Will the Royal Alpha accept his mate? Or the vision of mates had already been ruined in his mind. •An Omegaverse story. •Fluff •Ancient+Modern era •Large Packs •Divinity •Supernatural

"Why would someone do that? It's just chocolate." "Well, congratulations, Jungkook. You might have just accidentally gotten yourself a girlfriend." Jungkook, still processing everything, buried his face in his hands. "Hyungie is going to kill me..." "Hyung?" he called hesitantly. "You're not going to... you know... punish me, right? It was an accident!" "Count," Taehyung instructed, his tone leaving no room for argument. "And if you make a mistake, we start over." "O-One." Another smack. "Two." "Hyung, Taehyung Hyung?" , "Are you a flower?" Taehyung blinked, frowning. "No. Why?"

'𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 ' 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 ' 𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 ' 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩' 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨... 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚... 𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩..𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 ©️Luna1513571

"I swear to god I'll do whatever it takes me to stay with you forever. I love you, I live for you and wanna die with you I'm not good in words but my actions are good enough to make you believe me." "We've loved eachother from centuries and now we meet again."