The Scars That Bloomed
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The world was divided by a border made of blood and concrete.
On one side lay the City-a sprawling, high-tech jungle ruled by dangerous syndicates, cold transactions, and ruthless power. On the other side lay the Province-a land of unyielding traditions, hard labor, and deep family loyalty tied directly to the soil.
The Kim estate, ruled by the immovable patriarch Taehyung and his gentle husband Flower, had always been a sanctuary of provincial peace. Along with their twins, the fierce farm son Vantae and the innocent artist Taehi, they lived by the old laws of the land.
But peace is a fragile thing.
When Jungkook, the family's long-lost eldest daughter, suddenly returns after years in the city underground, she brings the icy, dangerous frequency of the city with her. She is a stranger beneath her own family's roof-wearing a wild wolf cut, a dark syndicate brand beneath her eye, and secrets too heavy for the village to bear.
She is a Kim by name, but she does not share the twins' blood.
As the cold city armor of the step-sister collides with the raw, provincial fire of the step-brother, a forbidden attraction begins to spark in the shadows of the estate. A single spark that threatens to burn down the patriarch's laws, shatter the family's peace, and rewrite the thread of fate forever.
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HYUNGIE?¿
"You know, rich peoples are shit! they just care about their own self and their shitty money." The brunette said in a huff-ing tone. two bulky arms were sneaking around his tiny waist. "You said something sweetheart?"~ The dark haired male whispered in his ear in a husky tone. The brunette's breathe hitched. "𝙃-𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙚?¿" [cover page credits goes to @wihajunfics <3]
Worshipping the Brat
In the high-society circles of Seoul, marriages are not about love; they are chess moves. When the original arrangement shattered and the bride fled, the families scrambled to save face. It was the perfect disaster, resulting in a sudden, scandalous swap: the family's ultimate "Sassy King," eighteen-year-old Jungkook, was forced to marry the oldest, coldest prince of the corporate world, CEO Kim Taehyung. Everyone expected a bloodbath. Taehyung was a man of steel, ice, and absolute order. Jungkook was a creature of chaos, silk sarees, and unfiltered rebellion. They were "Bitch" and "Fucker" from the moment the rings were slipped onto their fingers. But behind closed doors, the ice melted into a dangerous, dark fire. What began as a battle for control turned into a twisted ritual of possession-where heavy warnings under dinner tables, spicy dinner punishments, and wild midnight car rides blurred the lines between dominance and deep, undeniable desire. Rena watched from the sidelines, waiting for the marriage to fail. But she didn't understand the truth. The Cold CEO hadn't just accepted the swap; he had found the only brat wild enough to match his heat. And the King wasn't looking to be saved-he was ready to rule.Complete
Cherishing you (TK)
Jimin stepped into his husband's house holding his little brother, Jungkook, who was only 6 months old, close to his chest "Yoonie Yoonie who ish tat" 3 year old Taehyung asked his cousin. His big eyes widened when he saw the little human lying quietly in Jimin's arms
Blood And Nectar
In the middle of the sprawling fields stood Kim Taehyung. At twenty-nine, he was a force of nature. His chest, glistening with sweat under the harsh sun, was broad, his hands calloused from turning soil and hauling crates.He was a man of few words, and most of them were sharp.he said "Jungkook! Move those crates to the shade before the fruit spoils!" A few feet away,nineteen-year-old Jungkook struggled to keep pace. Underneath his thick cargo pants and heavily layered shirt, his body was a knot of agony. The agonizing cramps of his monthly cycle clawed at his abdomen, but he dared not show it. He couldn't. If he slowed down, his parents would lecture him about 'acting like a man,' and the tight cloth binding his breasts made every breath a battle. Yet, he pushed through the pain,terrified of showing weakness before the man he secretly adored. As they reached for the same bundle of wheat, their bodies collided. Taehyung's dense, warm shoulder brushed against Jungkook's arm,sending an immediate jolt of electricity through both men. Taehyung stopped dead in his tracks. The friction ignited a sudden, rough urge that he had spent months suppressing. Unable to control himself any longer, he grabbed Jungkook by the arm and pinned him firmly against a tall stack of harvested wheat. "You're driving me mad today," Taehyung growled,his deep voice vibrating with frustration. His large, calloused hands slid up Jungkook's torso. Through the heavy fabric and tight binding, he felt an unexpected softness that made him grunt, but he didn't stop to question it. His palm drifted lower, pressing firmly against the front of Jungkook's cargo pants. He felt the distinct shape of Jungkook's manhood,completely unaware of the soft, feminine anatomy hidden just inches behind it. Jungkook gasped, his head snapping back against the rough stalks. The sheer weight of Taehyung's massive body crushing against him was intoxicating. Boldly, Jungkook raised his trembling,fair hands towards himComplete
A home built after sunset
Jeon Jungkook thought his life had ended the night he chose to jump. Instead, he woke up in a poor household of mud walls, thin blankets, and a family that barely had enough food for tomorrow. Taken in by Kim Taehyung-a quiet man who carries more responsibility than words-Jungkook becomes a wife in a world where omegas are expected to endure in silence. But Jungkook has already lived a life of endurance once, and he refuses to do it again. Between broken rice and expensive eggs, patched clothes and gentle hands, Jungkook slowly builds something no one in that house has ever known-warmth. Not wealth. Not power. Just a home where children are fed first, meals are eaten together, and love grows quietly, one day at a time. A soft, domestic tale of survival, healing, and family in ancient Korea-where even the poorest table can hold the richest heart.
The Virgin Soil
"She has no land! No dowry! The Kims do not marry beggars!" Kim Woo Bin's voice shook the walls of the ancestral home. At twenty, Kim Taehyung was brought to his knees, his massive frame trembling as he begged his traditional parents to let him marry Yuna. But in their wealthy village, love meant nothing without acres of soil. The family ruthlessly crushed his spirit, forcing Yuna's impoverished family to marry her off to a local blacksmith in the very same village. Heartbroken, bitter, and hardened into stone, Taehyung closed his heart. He swore off intimacy entirely, remaining a virgin, his immense physical strength channeled only into his pottery wheel and the family fields. But that same year, his elder sister Jini gave birth to a bottom son: Jeon Jungkook. While Taehyung's heart turned to ash, a new bond sprouted. As a grieving twenty-year-old, Taehyung would carry baby Jungkook to the fields, venting his rage and sorrow to an infant who could only listen without judgment. Year after year, as Taehyung's body grew massive from farm labor, Jungkook grew up under his shadow-watching, listening, and developing a secret, dark obsession with his uncle.Complete
Kims & Shadows (Taekook/Vgguk)
In the high-stakes world of business, Kim Taehyung is the 28-year-old "cold and heartless" CEO of Kim Corporation. But the second he steps home, he transforms into a "shameless" husband obsessed with his "baby wifey," Jungkook. At 25, Jungkook is the sweet house husband serving as the family's heart. However, peace is rare because Taehyung has a tiny rival: their 3-year-old son, Taegguk. A true "Mumma's boy," Taegguk views his "Dadda" as a "cute enemy," sparking a hilarious war over who gets Jungkook's cuddles and attention. A few houses away, Jungkook's twin brother lives a darker reality as a hidden Mafia leader. His husband, a dedicated soldier, is away for years at a time, leaving their marriage cold and distant. Despite having two sons, the couple struggles to bridge the gap between the secrets of the underworld and the duties of the front lines.
ChubbyBaby And FitMen ll (Taekook)
Jeon Jungkook never really felt like he fit in. Adopted, a bit shy, and now-somehow-the CEO of Jung's Heritage Fashion. He's creative, kind, and honestly? He overthinks everything, especially with all eyes on him. In a world chasing perfection, he's just hoping to find his place. Maybe even feel like he belongs. Well Kim Taehyung? He grew up in the spotlight. Youngest Kim, running KTH-the kind of company that's everywhere: fashion, entertainment, you name it. People call him cold, and yeah, he can be. But under all those sharp suits? He just wants something real. What happened When their worlds Collide with Each other. ~ Top- Taehyung ~ Bottom- Jungkook ~ No cheating ~ No rape ~ Insecurities ~ Family Drama ~ Cross Dressing ~ Smut ~ Male pregnancy ~ Rom-Com ~ Mention Of Suicide ~ Angst ~ Happy Ending
A Touch of Saffron and Silk
Prologue: The Collision The morning sun hit the marble floors of the main hallway just as the bell rang. Kim Taehyung was walking with his usual arrogant stride, his leather jacket open and his hands in his pockets. He wasn't looking where he was going; he never had to. People always moved for a Kim. Suddenly, a soft weight crashed into his chest. Books hit the floor with a heavy thud, and the scent of fresh jasmine and sandalwood filled the air. Taehyung looked down, his eyes narrowing in annoyance, ready to bark a threat at whoever dared to get in his way. But the words died in his throat. A young man was kneeling on the floor, frantically picking up papers. He was draped in a soft, cream-colored cotton saree with a thin gold border. His long, dark hair fell over his face as he trembled, his bangles clinking together in his haste. "I-I am so sorry!" the man whispered, his voice small and sweet. He looked up, his big, doe-like eyes wide with pure terror as he saw Taehyung's dark expression. "Please excuse me... I am new here... I am lost." Taehyung stared. He had never seen anyone so soft, so delicate, or so out of place in this cold university. He felt a sudden, aggressive pull in his chest-a need to own the person shivering at his feet. Taehyung didn't help him up. Instead, he loomed over him, his shadow swallowing the smaller man whole.Complete
Can you love all of me ? || TAEKOOK
Kim Taehyung was never normal. A cold dominant alpha. A dangerous wolf hybrid hiding behind expensive suits and emotionless eyes. A broken man carrying secrets so terrifying that even his own mind split apart trying to survive them. And now- He was forced into an arranged marriage with Jeon Jungkook. A sweet human omega who knew absolutely nothing about the man he just married. At first, Jungkook thought Taehyung simply hated him. Because the alpha barely talked. Barely even looked at him. Barely touched him. But slowly,strange things started happening. Different habits. Different handwriting. Different personalities. One called him "wifey." One called him "bambi." And another clung to him at night while crying over plushies and nightmares calling him "kookie." The more Jungkook looked into his husband's shattered world, the more he realized something heartbreaking- Kim taehyung was not one person. He was three broken souls trapped inside the same body. And somehow- All of them were falling in love with him. Now Jungkook stands between a silent protector,a traumatized alpha,a clingy little space sweetheart and a terrifying wolf named V who watches him like he's either salivation or danger. But loving Taehyung was never going to be easy. Because how do you love someone who doesn't even know how to love himself ? And when every version of Taehyung starts craving Jungkook's attention separately-possessively,desperately,emotionally-Jungkook realizes one terrifying truth- If he leaves,he might destroy every part of Kim Taehyung completely. ------------------ "Aren't you tired of loving someone so broken?" Jungkook only held Taehyung closer and whispered- "I'll love every part of you for my wholelifetime."
"You know, rich peoples are shit! they just care about their own self and their shitty money." The brunette said in a huff-ing tone. two bulky arms were sneaking around his tiny waist. "You said something sweetheart?"~ The dark haired male whispered in his ear in a husky tone. The brunette's breathe hitched. "𝙃-𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙚?¿" [cover page credits goes to @wihajunfics <3]
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