HIDDEN | jangtaek
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Dernière publication mar., déc. 21, 2021
" 𝑨 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆
𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. " He said as he tilt his head towards the river back below them.
Jangjun puffed his cheeks as he spoke, resting a gun on the bridge's cement ramp. "You can't be that monster, right? Youngtaek?"
"Revenge is full of pity . . . choosing sides is what burns a whole forest. I chose you for a reason-will you keep living in hell with an obsession you can't control? I don't want you to get too involved with me." Youngtaek shook his head, strands of hair blowing in the cold wind.
A reassuring smile made the corners of Jangjun's lips go up, his hand went for Youngtaek's hand as he tried to leave, gripping it tightly. "You know that there is no one innocent in front of greed. There's no such person like that."
Youngtaek ran a hand through his hair. "You told me last time . . . that the Mafia believes that you should pay the price for your sins."
Youngtaek sniffled back a few tears, pulling Jangjun close to his body. "Don't get too close with the devil. You'll lose everything if you side with him."
Jangjun dipped his head close to Youngtaek's face and kissed him. Anger and guilt filled his entire chest, knowing that his obsession for having Youngtaek to himself was going to devour him soon. He felt Youngtaek's hands touch his face.
Youngtaek parted, eyebrows furrowed. "I smell blood on you, why could that be?"
Jangjun leaned closely to his ear. "We all believe in something different. Why choose sides?"
"That's because I have no choice. He gave me no choice."
𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆?
𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒕.
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REVERSED
At the sound of light footsteps, he turned, his face softening instantly. "Bun," he called warmly. Jungkook's eyes lit up. In the next second he dashed forward and threw himself into Taehyung's arms. Taehyung let out a startled huff but caught him easily, hugging him close before lowering into his chair with Jungkook perched comfortably on his lap. "How was the match?" Taehyung asked, brushing sweaty strands from the boy's forehead. "We won!" Jungkook grinned, chest puffing with pride. "I knew you would. My bun never loses." Jungkook's smile softened. Leaning forward, he pressed a quick peck on Taehyung's lips. "I missed you Appa." Taehyung chuckled, threading fingers through his raven-dark hair. "You were gone for just an hour." "I still missed you," Jungkook pouted. "Because I love you." Another peck followed-slightly longer this time-before a voice rang out. "Jungkook!" He turned quickly. Ruby stood at the door, her expression calm but firm. Jungkook blinked at her with wide doe eyes, still unaware of what had been wrong. "Come here, Kook-ah." Ruby said gently. She stroked his hair, guiding him off Taehyung's lap. Cupping his face, she smiled softly. "You're a big boy now. You shouldn't kiss Appa on the lips anymore, alright?" Taehyung tried to interrupt, but Ruby silenced him with a look. She kissed Jungkook's cheek instead. "You'll listen to me, won't you? Big boys know right from wrong." Jungkook nodded slowly, though his pout lingered. "But I like kissing Dad." Ruby chuckled, caressing his cheek. "It's still wrong, bun. And don't sit on his lap too much either-your dad's turning old." Jungkook laughed, glancing at Taehyung, whose brows shot up immediately. "Old? Who's old? I'm still young!" he protested. Jungkook giggled harder. "Mom's right, Dad. You do look old sometimes." "Traitor," Taehyung gasped dramatically, clutching his chest, though the smile tugging his lips gave him away. #incest #topjk #bottomtae #smuts #father-son
Moving In
Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."Terminé
Interval - my youth with you
You kept walking without looking back. Your shoulders were slightly shaking because you tried to hold your tears. Yoongi followed you quietly. You unconsciously walked too far from the gathering room. It wasn't the resort area anymore. His best guess was that you didn't even realize where you went. "Shut." You stumbled by your own feet. You were prepared to feel the ground and realized it wasn't coming. A pair of strong hands steadying you. "Yo.. yoongi?" You fluttered. You wiped your tears, "Why are you here?" "That will be my question." "He likes someone else.." You turned around and awkwardly hugged him. Yoongi hesitantly patted your back, you snorted on his shirt. "Why do things like this always happen to me?" You cried. "Because you are stupid." He answered. "I think he was in love with me." The boy treated you nicely. He was always around, who knows that he wants someone else. "That explains the stupid part.." You pouted and wiped your messy tears with his shirt, "Oh, God.." he sighed. "I'm done with all this relationship shit." Yoongi frowned to see the smeared mascara on your face. You looked awful. "Yeah, I'm sure after this you won't get any." You could see his bitter expression. "I'm crying.. why are you so mean ..." "Ck, bothersome." He mumbled as he wiped the mascara stain with his thumbs, he just made it even worse, "Stop crying already." Out of many people, you met him. He wasn't the first person for comfort.. but he was here..Terminé
The Dictator ✓|| Kim Taehyung ft. Jeon Jungkook
[ 𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥 𝗔𝗨 ] "Leave my brother!", She yelled at him making him chuckle with amusement. The officers around them were startled by the bravery of a mere village girl standing against the dictator. "Alright. I'd leave him." Her eyes lifted up at him in utter shock and disbelief. He stepped closer to her before pinching her chin, pulling her face closer to his. "But what do you have to offer in return?" The young boy yelled to let his sister go but the officers silenced him with their whips. Y/n yelled and was about to move to her brother but a strong arm captured her leaving her powerless against their ruthlessness. Standing behind her, he husked in her ears. "Tell me. What do you have to offer? Do you have money? Gold? Ornaments? What can you offer me in his stead?" He leaned closer to her neck just an inch away, his warm breath flew right over her nape sending shivers down her spine. His lips were just about to attack her crook when she suddenly spoke making him halt over his actions. "Me." . . . . . Park y/n was by profession a doctor. Struck in between the miseries of barbarity and dictatorship, she flew back to her motherland to rescue her family only to get completely engulfed by the howling tempest. Will she be able to make it back safely when she not only caught the eye of the dictator himself but also infatuated him?Terminé
Echoes of the Underworld ☆ JJK
"This place is safe," Jungkook said, his voice steady as his eyes flicked toward you. "No one will find us here." You nodded, but an uneasy feeling began coiling in your chest. There was something unsettling about the way he spoke, the calculated calmness in his tone. Jihoon's silence only added to the weight in the air. His gaze avoided yours like a secret too dangerous to meet headon. You tried to brush it off maybe it was just the adrenaline, the chaos of the night messing with your mind. But the tension clung to you, impossible to shake. Inside the cabin, the air felt heavier. Jihoon bolted the door with a finality that sent a chill down your spine, while Jungkook grabbed a glass of water, his movements deliberate. "Here" he said softly, holding the glass out to you. His dark eyes searched yours, calm yet unreadable. "Thanks" you murmured, hesitating for the briefest moment before taking the glass. As the water touched your lips, a strange taste lingered, barely noticeable, but enough to make your instincts bristle. You tried to ignore it, but then it hit. A sudden wave of dizziness swept over you, your vision fracturing into blurs of light and shadow. The glass slipped from your hand, shattering against the floor. The sound barely registered over the ringing in your ears. "Y/N?" Jungkook's voice reached you, distant and distorted, like it was coming from underwater. Your knees buckled, and the world spun violently as you collapsed. The cabin floor was cold beneath you, grounding you for a fleeting second before your strength ebbed away entirely. Through the haze, you caught a glimpse of Jungkook and Jihoon standing over you. Their faces were devoid of the concern you expected instead, their eyes were cold, calculating, and unfeeling. The last thing you heard before the darkness swallowed you was Jihoon's voice, low and sharp. "It's done." Read to find out🦋 [Mature and Sensitive Content. Viewers discretion is advised. Read at your own risk.]Terminé
SWEAR BY MY MOON | TAEKOOK
"I'm sorry," he whispered, kissing the side of Taehyung's head. "I'm so, so sorry." He held him tighter. "I was stuck on something urgent. My phone... it died before I could text. And I didn't realize it until I was already on the way back." Taehyung pulled back a little, just enough to meet Jungkook's eyes. His own were red and swollen, lashes wet, lips trembling. "You can't do that," he said hoarsely. "I-You're all I have, Jungkook. I can't go through that again. Not knowing. Not losing someone and not knowing until it's too late-" "I know," Jungkook said quickly, cupping his cheek. "I know, moon. I promise it won't happen again. Never again." They stood in the doorway, rain misting against their skin, arms around each other like a tether. Taehyung pressed his forehead to Jungkook's and closed his eyes. Jungkook's breath was warm against his lips when he murmured, "Let's go inside. You're freezing." "Only if you're not leaving again," Taehyung whispered back. "I'm not," Jungkook said firmly. "I'm right here. I'm home." 𓂃 ༘⋆🖤 To everyone who engages, supports, and follows me - thank you from the bottom of my heart. Your love keeps this page alive ♡ ꕤ Stay tuned, lovers of dark romance, obsession, and twisted devotion ꕤTerminé
𝔒𝔫𝔢 𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱 ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 || 𝕁.𝕁𝕂 𝔽𝕗 ||
- Sequel of Mafia's cruel love - NOTE: This Book can be read without reading the first one but still if you don't want to be confused at some point, I suggested you to read the first book before reading this one. _____________ " P-please you're h-hurting me.." she cried while he tightened his hold even more. He gritted his teeth while his eyes darkened making her shivered under his glaring, his eyes held only one emotion Anger. " How.dare.you ..... HOW DARE YOU LET HIM TOUCH YOU" He yelled on top of his lungs as he punched the wall behind her. Tears falling down like a river from her dark-brown orb, while his stared straight into her soul. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, while he slowly raised his palm and placed it on her soft cheek, while she flinched when she felt his cold hand on her skin. He leaned his head forward, pressed his forehead against her's while he was breathing heavily, meanwhile she only cried while closing her eyes in fear. " You're only mine... And I can't tolerate anyone touching what's belong to me only... I love you so fu#king much which causes me to lost all my insanity in your love...." He whispered each of his words while his hot breath hitting on her face, as he slowly lowered down his hands grabbing both of her thighs, wrapping it around his torso, making her gasp in shock at his sudden action. ___________ ⚠️🔞 WARNING CONTAIN ALERT🔞⚠️ - Bad language - Violence - Rape - Smut - mature contain - thriller action - horrific scene My second Fanfic that I'm writing ... ENJOY YOUR READING......🫰♥️Terminé
"𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓼 & 𝓑𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓼"𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟
In Seoul, we meet Jungkook, a game developer, and Tae, his supportive boyfriend who owns a flower shop. When Jungkook's game is stolen, he's devastated, but with his friends' help, they work to uncover the truth. Did they win with their efforts? Come with me, let's find out. ------- Jungkook stood right in front of Taehyung and asked, "Do you think I'm handsome?" Taehyung, still in a dreamlike state, slowly nodded his head and replied, "Hot and stunning." ------- Jungkook suddenly pulled him into his lap, causing Taehyung to let out a small yelp of surprise. "Jungkook!" Taehyung exclaimed, slightly flustered, but Jungkook's grip on him was firm yet gentle. "Feed me," Jungkook said with a teasing smile, his eyes twinkling mischievously. ------ He tried to hit Jungkook's weak point, Taehyung. "You don't agree to this deal, and you'll see your boyfriend's dead body. Or maybe my boys will do something to your boyfriend when he's alone," he threatened with a sinister smirk. ------- He reached for Taehyung's phone, his eyes widening in shock as he read the message. "No way" shocked Jin. ------- "I need you again," Kook whispered, his lips brushing against Taehyung's neck, sending shivers down his spine. Taehyung's breath hitched, his fingers threading through Kook's hair. "Kook," he moaned softly, his voice trembling with anticipation. -------- The story will contain *Top Kook *Bottom Tae *SideShips (Namjin,Yoonminseok) *Game developer Kook *Florist Tae *smut¹⁸+ This story is a product of my imagination, where they are my created characters and events for the purpose of storytelling. This story will consist of fewer chapters but will be a long and detailed narrative. "Dear readers, I'm nervous and excited to share my story with you all! I'm new to writing stories, and English isn't my first language. Your comments and likes mean a lot, so please comment my mistakes and your thoughts and vote for your favorite parts. Let's enjoy this journey togetheTerminé
At the sound of light footsteps, he turned, his face softening instantly. "Bun," he called warmly. Jungkook's eyes lit up. In the next second he dashed forward and threw himself into Taehyung's arms. Taehyung let out a startled huff but caught him easily, hugging him close before lowering into his chair with Jungkook perched comfortably on his lap. "How was the match?" Taehyung asked, brushing sweaty strands from the boy's forehead. "We won!" Jungkook grinned, chest puffing with pride. "I knew you would. My bun never loses." Jungkook's smile softened. Leaning forward, he pressed a quick peck on Taehyung's lips. "I missed you Appa." Taehyung chuckled, threading fingers through his raven-dark hair. "You were gone for just an hour." "I still missed you," Jungkook pouted. "Because I love you." Another peck followed-slightly longer this time-before a voice rang out. "Jungkook!" He turned quickly. Ruby stood at the door, her expression calm but firm. Jungkook blinked at her with wide doe eyes, still unaware of what had been wrong. "Come here, Kook-ah." Ruby said gently. She stroked his hair, guiding him off Taehyung's lap. Cupping his face, she smiled softly. "You're a big boy now. You shouldn't kiss Appa on the lips anymore, alright?" Taehyung tried to interrupt, but Ruby silenced him with a look. She kissed Jungkook's cheek instead. "You'll listen to me, won't you? Big boys know right from wrong." Jungkook nodded slowly, though his pout lingered. "But I like kissing Dad." Ruby chuckled, caressing his cheek. "It's still wrong, bun. And don't sit on his lap too much either-your dad's turning old." Jungkook laughed, glancing at Taehyung, whose brows shot up immediately. "Old? Who's old? I'm still young!" he protested. Jungkook giggled harder. "Mom's right, Dad. You do look old sometimes." "Traitor," Taehyung gasped dramatically, clutching his chest, though the smile tugging his lips gave him away. #incest #topjk #bottomtae #smuts #father-son
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