A taekook fanfiction where.... Jeon Jungkook a rich and famous CEO in Seoul he cold heartless and rude person... He lives with his parents and brother and brother-in-law in the luxurious Mansion got betrayed by his first love whom he loved with his everything.... After that he hate the word LOVE...and first love It's been four years that his first love left him with just a note saying GOOD BYE I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE..... But his parents mainly his mother forcing him to date anyone or else marry the one they choose.... He agreed to marry but can love that person truly do he really hate his first love..... Or he still loves his first love..... Kim Taehyung a famous photographer in Europe he is kind person and wants to make everyone happy.... He is a single parent more Like a mumma to a 3 years old boy...... He is returning back to Korea after so many years.... Let's see how they will get close in the story..... Taekook ff Top kook Bottom tae Intersex Mpreg Heavy Angst. Heartbreak 💔 Love hate relationship Namjin Yoonmin Hope×y/n Happy ending

Blood binds them, sin owns them, and in the shadows of the mystery - only one will survive the night. Three brutal homicides shook the quiet veins of Korea, leaving behind trails of blood and shattered lives gasping in the dead of night. In the thick fog of grief and remorse, someone abandoned more than just bodies-he left behind questions. Unanswered. Festering. Etched deep within the fractured mind of a boy who never understood what sin he had committed to deserve such ruin. A mystery was born that night-cold, relentless, and whispering through the years. Now, decades later, when the ghost of his past wears a living face once more, he is no longer the boy who trembled in the shadows. He's a man forged in silence, driven by the hunger to unearth truths buried beneath the rot of time. But some secrets are venomous. Some answers demand blood. And as he claws his way into the darkness, he will be forced to confront a truth so merciless it could swallow him whole. He must either face the nightmare that waits for him-or be buried beside the three bodies that started it all. Welcome to a twisted dance of desire, deception, and deadly secrets. Dare to fall? A slow-burn, angst-ridden mystery filled with obsession and betrayal. Old love bleeds into obsession. Hidden truths resurface. And one question haunts them both, Who would make it out alive? ☠️ SWITCH TAEKOOK!! ⚠️ Warnings / Triggers: • Psychological trauma • Emotional manipulation • Murder / Death • Obsession • Mental health themes • Parent-child tension/abuse • Flashbacks • Grief and survivor's guilt • Dark setting (power imbalance, elite culture, etc.) 🕯️© 2025. All rights reserved.

They fought like enemies. Touched like lovers. And swore they'd never fall - until. "I hate you," Jungkook said. "Yet you're here with me again," Taehyung replied, pulling him closer. 𓆩:*¨༺✧ ♛ ✧༻¨*:𓆪 On campus, they were fire and ice. Alpha football captain Taehyung and omega cheerleader Jungkook-always bickering, always clashing. Friends joked it was pent-up tension, but both swore they'd never touch each other. Until one night, Jungkook's sudden heat shattered that line-and what started as one reckless moment became an unspoken, undeniable routine.

Kim Taehyung was never attracted to men, Until he crossed paths with jeon Jeongguk. The reckless, stubborn and disgustingly violent younger son of the Jeons A son raised between bullets and monstrosity He wasn't supposed to meddle with him by any means He couldn't afford to be rebellious, Yet he still found himself blending into a world he didn't belong to, with a man he was forbidden to breathe beside He thought getting involved with Jeongguk was his worst decision But when he kissed him like he was a sin he couldn't stop himself from commiting He knew, Being wanted by him was even worse. Jeongguk ! top Taehyung ! bottom [ 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 ]

Updates will be RESUMED after 4th of June. _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ "P please hel help me, I I need you...please!" Her voice was getting impatient as she was continuously struggling to get rid of her clothes. By grabbing her waist, I pulled her closer to me. With a smirk I leaned down and whispered in her ear "So you want me to fvck you, right?" She was restlessly looking at me as if she don't know what was happening to her, but at this moment, she really needed me. "Are you sure, fireheart? As you are already bleeding! And If I started, I won't stop until I ruin you completely." I added. "I I need you, please." The only words she could barely manage to Say. As I heard those words from her mouth, I pressed her against the wall and started eating her delicate lips brutally! _______ What happens when one night's mistake becomes the most horrible reality of someone's whole life ? Choosing him was not her destiny and leaving her was not his consent, in the game of hatred... Will love make it's way ? In the extent of his darkness, will she be able to become light or will lost herself in his dark world ? Read on to know more!!!

"But I wasn't crying because she bullied me. I was crying because my little fingers didn't reach or hit my prostate." He sighed, then glanced at the handkerchief, wiping away his tears. •★• What will happen when a certain person decides to let his intrusive thoughts win? 'It's now or never,' he murmured to himself as he hesitantly unlocked his phone. With trembling fingers, he drafted a text message to the most popular, heartthrob, supposedly straightest guy from his university. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 𝐓𝐨𝐩-𝐓𝐚𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦-𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 #Taekooktextau by @Pearlggukie

Started: 04/27/2021 Ended: 08/24/2021 Ang hirap palang tumanda. Ang hirap magbayad ng bills. Ang hirap suportahan ng pamilyang akala ay isang milyon ang suweldo mo. Ang hirap ngumiti sa nanay na mataas ang tingin sa'yo pero hindi ka kayang ipagtanggol. Ang hirap tabihan sa hapagkainan ng tatay na pinag-uubusan mo ng pera pero hindi ka maalala. Ang hirap mag-abot ng tulong sa kapatid na baon sa utang. Ang hirap intindihin ng hipag na nakakapagpa-rebond pa kahit kapos na kapos na. Ang hirap pakisamahan ng bunsong halos ilahad ang mga palad tuwing makikita ka. Ang hirap ngitian ng mga taong tanong nang tanong kung bakit hindi ka pa nakakapag-asawa. Ang hirap humarap sa mundong isasampal sa'yo na mag-isa ka. Tulong, bigay, utang. Isang iling mo lang, madamot ka na. Kasama mo sila kapag may maibibigay ka, pero hindi mo sila mahahanap kapag wala na. Ikaw ang kakayod, sila ang tutuka. Ikaw ang iiyak sa pagod, sila ang magtatamasa. Iyon ang summary ng buhay ko. Sobra-sobra ang naririnig na paghingi, kulang na kulang ang naririnig na pasasalamat. Sobra-sobra ang pagpapasensya, kulang na kulang ang natatanggap na pagpapahalaga. Sobra-sobra ang binabayaran, kulang na kulang sa kasiyahan. Kaya nang dumating sa buhay ko ang nag-iisang lalaking hindi ako nakita bilang naglalakad na alkansya, ang nag-iisang lalaking nakinig sa mahabang listahan ko ng problema, ang nag-iisang lalaking nagbigay sa akin ng kakaibang saya, ipinangako ko sa sarili na sa gitna ng hirap ng pagtanda, magtitiis ako basta't siya ang kasama. Kahit pa ang kapalit noon ay pagtalikod sa minahal na pamilya. Kahit pa ang kapalit noon ay paglaban sa mundong pinatatakbo ng kapangyarihan at pera. Kahit pa ang kapalit noon ay ang pagdurusa't pag-iisa. Siya ang ginhawa, pahinga, at kasiyahan ko. Dumating man ang araw na tanaw ko na ang dulo. Dumating man ang araw na wala na kaming sagot sa lahat ng bakit at paano. Dumating man ang araw na pareho na kaming talo.

THE LOSERS' CLUB SERIES 3 In need of juicy news for her online publication, the struggling journalism student, Millicent Rae Velasco, was forced to interview the intimidating student council president of their university, Juancho Alas Montero. But, not wanting to be the subject of rumors, he rejected her instantly. So, paano siya? Paano ang last requirement niya bago maka-graduate? Si Juancho ang iniatas sa kanya ng isinusumpa niyang prof na gawan ng profile article! Isa pa, dito na lang siya makakabawi! Kailangan niya pang higitin mula sa dulo ng impyerno ang grades niya! Being in a hopeless predicament, she ended up chasing after him. She hid behind the bookshelves where he was studying, memorized his schedule by heart, and talked to him straight on when she could. She only had one goal---write an article about him. Nothing more, nothing less. But life had a lot of things in store for her. Because through the glances she'd stolen, she picked up the sharp fragments of his life. Through the hidden smiles, she unraveled the content of his heart. And through the pages she'd written, she caught herself falling in love with him.

THE LOSERS' CLUB SERIES #2 Someday you'll look back on your mistakes and laugh. To name a few instances, these are those awkward first kisses you shared with your first boyfriend, those failed recitations that your classmates don't seem to forget, and those poor outfit ideas that you once thought were cute. Iyong mga dating nakakahiya, nakakainis, at masakit para sa 'yo, pagdating ng araw, ngingitian mo na lang. Maybe by then, you'll realize how much time you've invested in being too emotional. Pero may mga bagay na kahit matagal nang nangyari, hindi natin magawang tawanan. Siguro dahil nakakahiya pa rin? Siguro dahil nakakainis pa rin? O siguro, dahil masakit pa rin? For Amari Sloane Mendoza, it's all of the above. Among all the awkward, failed, and poor instances, falling in love with her classmate, Leon Ysmael Zamora, is the only mistake she can't laugh about.

THE LOSERS' CLUB SERIES #1 Have you ever been so smitten with someone that you were just so grateful they existed? Tipong makita mo lang siya, solved ka na. Kahit hindi mo siya makausap o makasama, inspired na inspired ka. That was the case for Dawn Karsen Navarro, a die-hard fan of a prominent singer and songwriter, Dior Kobe Gallardo. Kahit pa laging General Admission ticket lang ang nabibili niya at halos kasinlaki lang ng gagamba ang natatanaw niya mula sa upuan, marinig niya lang ang boses ng binata, kuntento na siya. So, when luck pulled a trick on her poor heart, she didn't hesitate to take advantage of the opportunity. She went from being in the farthest row to being in the backstage, from seeing only a glimpse of her idol to a face-to-face encounter, and from hearing only a fraction of his life to knowing everything there was to know about him. She had made a lot of progress. But, why did she go back to being seated in the farthest row? Why did she go back to being just a mere fan? After everything they vowed, why did she go back to being a stranger in the midst of the crowd?