This is a Taekook Fanfiction. _____ Is it possible to get homesick for people too? Because that is exactly how it feels to both of them. The feeling of being so comfortable around them that you feel yourself melting. That you feel so truly alive when they're with you, it surprises you. "In my arms, we both settled down. Our hearts slowed down, our bodies melted into each other. And we both felt okay again." They make you feel so secure that just being in their arms is what you feel you should call your home. Its like the only place you belong to. "My heart is so full of you, I can hardly call it my own." A love story of a run away and a police officer, where no one believed him, but would he be the same as others too? "You're the sweetest feeling I know." He was too intrigued to step down, his heart called the shots. "I could be anything in this world, But I wanted to be his." Both just had one thought in their minds, "What the fuck have you done to me?" 'Its always gonna be us against the world, not us against each other.' _____ Top Taehyung Power Bottom Jungkook Yoonmin Namjin _____ Angst Romance Violence Smut (BoyxBoy) Slight Bdsm Strong Language Murders Bloodshed _____ Please do not copy my work! Ranked- #1 in toptaehyung #1 in fanfiction #1 in taekook #1 in vkook #1 in powerbottomkook #1 in domtae #2 in bdsm #1 in kangdaniel #1 in namjin #1 in telepathy #1 in policeofficer Hope you guys like it! ;)

Jeon Jungkook was only twenty when life caged him in a marriage he never asked for. A young man burdened by the scars of an abusive father, only to be handed off to a husband twice his age - Lee Minho. What should have been a new chapter became a living nightmare. For one year, Jungkook endured torment disguised as marriage: cruel words, bruised skin, and a heart too broken to cry out. When the chains finally snapped, and the divorce papers were signed, Jungkook could hardly believe he was free. But freedom is a fragile thing for the wounded, and the echoes of hell are hard to silence. In an attempt to mend his shattered nephew's life, his mother's cousin - offers him a new future. A marriage to her son, Kim Taehyung. Cold, aloof, and carrying his own ghosts, Taehyung is everything Jungkook should fear. But is history doomed to repeat itself... or will this man be different? Can two broken souls find solace in each other, or will the shadows of the past devour them both?

⭐️ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʀ ᴡᴀʀꜱ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏɴ ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ ⭐️ ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢꜱ ꜱᴏ ꜰᴀʀ: #1 ɪɴ ꜱᴛᴀʀ ᴡᴀʀꜱ (2017) #1 ɪɴ ᴋʏʟᴏ (2021) #1 IN KYLOREN (2015-2022) #13 ɪɴ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ (2017) (𝕤𝕖𝕥 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕡.𝕧𝕚𝕚) started: december 20, 2015 finished: sometime early 2017 𝔻𝕀𝕊ℂ𝕃𝔸𝕀𝕄𝔼ℝ: *𝕚 𝕕𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕣 𝕕𝕠 𝕚 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕖* (𝕚 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕚 𝕕𝕚𝕕, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣)

This is a safe place for Wattpaders to comment their feelings or anything that's on their mind. Other readers can respond with advice or anything that helps the person. I will delete hate comments or I'll just start a comment war with you. Sometimes it's easier to admit your issues to strangers since you don't know them and therefore they can't fully judge you. If you ever need anyone to talk to literally message me. Each Chapter will ask you a question that you can respond to. Enjoy and always know that I love y'all no matter what😙💕 Even if you put milk in before cereal though we'll have to have a serious chat... Special thanks to @NexttoDead for the beautiful cover💜

"That's like inviting death with open arms. Why would you do that?" "Was hoping to get saved by someone." In which two sworn enemies bear the consequences of falling in love with each other. -» all rights reserved to the author. Not edited. Featured on Wattpad India's Pride month reading list.

[5 in #literasia, 14 in #lesbianstories] It was the twenty-seventh of May when it all began. In a single night, Indira Mistry gave her heart hope, wore it on her sleeve, got it beaten up, drowned it with alcohol, smoked it with cigarettes, poured it out and got it torn through and stepped on, all in the space of a few hours. She was convinced that was where her story ended, where her two-year liking for the only boy she had truly felt this strongly about came to an end. Indira Mistry, after seven double vodka and Cokes, four cigarettes and an almost trip to a strip club, had decided to tell the boy of her dreams things she had been too scared to even admit to herself. But little did she know, her time was just beginning and nothing could prepare her for the summer where she would finally start living for herself.

Katie Holmes is a caffeine addict. Between college, and taking care of her brother, it's acceptable. Though, it doesn't help that the cafe down the street is full of handsome baristas, including one William Cerak in particular who has a mysterious scar on his wrist. Synopses will be the death of my publishing career.

The same cliche story of a nerd and jock falling in love. But what happens when the nerd turns out to be a boy that doesn't take shit from anybody and plays hard to get. And the jock a little too trusting. ⬇️⬇️Sneak peak⬇️⬇️ "Fine, we will do the project together." He said throwing his hands in the air, as he surrendered. I just smirked with my victory. "But in one condition; we do it outside the school. I don't want people knowing I'm hanging out with you." He said giving me a disgusted look. "Don't worry, I don't want people knowing I'm hanging out with a dumbass either." I snapped back. "Listen here you." He said while grabbing my collar. "Your little mouth is going to get you in trouble someday." He said between gritted teeth. "I'm sorry, my mouth can't control itself when it's presented to stupidity as low as yours." I said with a smirk crafted on my face. His face turned red and you could see a small vein pop out of his empty head. .......... Find out what happens next.