Yoongi Stories

Some girls dream of meeting their idol. I got mistaken for a sasaeng while holding his condoms. Embarrassment was our first language; maybe love will be our second. If humiliation was currency, I'd be a billionaire after meeting him. Our story started at his door, with the world's worst delivery. Some deliveries change your night. This one changed my life. Update Schedule: Daily, 8 p.m. Indian Time.

Seven brothers. One house. Endless rules. The eldest five believe discipline is the only way to raise the two youngest into strong, responsible men. But behind the strict routines and constant punishments, the house begins to feel less like a home and more like a cage. The second youngest grows restless, his frustration turning into rebellion with every passing day. Meanwhile, the youngest hides his pain behind silence, determined to be the perfect brother who never disappoints. But when years of bottled emotions finally explode, the truth shatters everything they thought they knew about discipline, family, and love.

Mira knows BTS - everyone knows BTS. She knows some of their songs, recognizes their faces, and is aware of how famous they are. But she would never call herself an ARMY. The private lives of the seven young men simply don't interest her . Mira just lives her own life - the normal life of a 25-year-old with work, daily routines, and her own small worries and dreams. But sometimes life has different plans. Because one day, she actually meets them: the seven men she had only known from music videos and the internet. A chance encounter that changes everything. From that moment on, Mira finds herself in a story she never could have imagined - and her life will never be the same again. Just a quick note: I don't know yet if this will be a love story; my initial focus is solely on Mira and BTS getting to know each other and developing a friendship. PS: English is not my native language, I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes.

A family drama. Contains namjin ship. 🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆 #1 in BTS #1 in Namjin #1 in Yn stories #3 in BTSXYn

"She's staring at my lips like they're a goddamn riddle." wherein Yoongi thinks his new deskmate has a lips fetish.

What if BTS debuted as an 8 member group ? with an only 1 girl within 7 boys. Will the group survive and become the biggest band in the world? Book 1 of Dream series :) (ACR 1 Predebut era) Please dont use my story, i dont allow using it in anything. I worked really hard on it so i dont accept plagiarism :/

Тэр бол манай сургуулийн хамгийн шалиг залуу . . . . . . Ad Jiwon

Y/N is a young woman with extreme social anxiety after being heavily abused by her mother as a child. She owns a bakery which her father helps her run. She takes care of the baking while her father takes care of the customers. One day, the members of BTS enter the shop, neither her nor them knowing that it would mark the beginning of their love story...

IDOL. ❝You can't stop me loving myself❞ The only girl in an all boy group. Nothing can go wrong... right? A bts eighth member fanfiction ♡ OC.

A chance encounter at 30,000 feet brings two unlikely travellers together-her, a 29-year-old management professional and devoted fan, and him, the quiet, introverted lead rapper of a global boy band, trying to stay under the radar. When a booking mishap lands him in the economy seat beside her, what starts as an ordinary flight turns into an unforgettable connection. She recognizes him instantly, but hesitates to break the silence of his rare, non-celebrity moment. As they exchange shy glances, shared laughs, and quiet conversations, they discover they have more in common than they expected. In the span of one flight, will they leave an indelible mark on each other's lives, or will this fleeting connection remain just another moment lost to the skies? A warm, funny, and heartfelt story of serendipity, secret admiration, and the bond that can form between strangers in the most unexpected of places. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, created solely for entertainment purposes. This is an original piece of work and is in no way intended to express negative opinions, criticism, or hate toward any individual, group, or profession. This story intends to tell a fictional narrative, and it is not reflective of any real-world events or persons. Most impressive rankings (December 2025) : #1 in btsboys (out of 1000+ stories) #6 in minyoongi (out of 1000+ stories) #8 in btssuga (out of 1000+ stories) #4 in agustd (out of 1000+ stories) #5 in encounter (out of 1000+ stories)

"We kissed. What's next? Wanna fuck?" ;; for yoonseok ©lemonseokie 2021

Jin, Yoongi and Hoseok were the real sons of the biggest business empire. Until the couple brings a cute little boy Namjoon and adds him to the family, later on followed by triplets they found in their office parking. What will happen between the blood brothers and adopted brothers? Will they be able to prove that relationships are not made by blood? Will they accept them whole heartedly or there will be conflicts. STAY TUNED TO KNOW

What is a soulmate you might ask? Your soulmate is supposed to be a person you share an intense and unexplainable connection with the moment you first meet. Your soulmate will understand you better than anyone else in the world because you share the same mind, heart, and soul, hence the term soulmate. Soulmate bonding is different for every individual, but when the click happens you will know. When it happens you immediately feel this connection like you've known the person your whole life. What will happen to your life when you attend a BTS concert with your friends and find out Yoongi is your soulmate? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The beautiful cover is made by @Purple_He4rts Highest rankings: #1 in Fanfiction out of 96,1K stories #1 in minyoongi out of 49,1K stories #1 in Soulmates out of 13,4K stories # 1 in soulmate out of 12,9K stories #1 in soumateau out of 2,76K stories Disclaimer: These are the highest rankings the story had at some point, there may be some more but these are the ones I kept a screenshot of. Currently, the story doesn't have the same ranking it fluctuates a lot.

Jung Hoseok is an omega born without a scent gland. Because of this, the world labelled him as defective. But even with his disability, he was the heart...the only omega of 'Bangtan Pack'. He was loved. Cherished. Adored and protected by his alphas. But the arrival of Park Jimin, a perfect omega with addictive scent who turns out to be fated omega of Hoseok's alphas stirs the sleeping alpha instincts in the alphas. While the alphas are carried away with instincts and bonds...Hoseok is unintentionally pushed in shadow. Will the alphas realise they are losing their first omega? What if it's too late? This is the story where instincts overpower years of love....💔

~bts imagines/ bts x reader~ *requests open*

little space au "Taehyung-ah?" "Dada?" Started : 9th September 2018 Ended : 12th November 2019 If chapters have warning signs '⚠️', it means there's smut fyi.

If you love something... Let it go. If it comes back to you... It's yours. If it doesn't... It never was. @SOCIALSEOK This is just my first fanfic, please be nice? •Completed 02.04.18-10:01pm-02.27.18-10:12am WARNINGS: -Cursing -Angst -Slight smut

When rebellious wolf prince Jungkook is forced to bond with the cold, devastatingly beautiful vampire heir Taehyung, sparks don't fly - they explode. Trapped in a cursed fate neither of them wanted, desire tangles with hatred, and every glare feels like foreplay. He's fire. He's ice. And together, they're a storm no one can survive. Enemies by blood. Mates by force. Let the war begin - in the palace and in the sheets. " See you in hell," Jungkook muttered under his breath. "No need," Taehyung replied. "You'll be living in it. With me."

Jeon Jungkook was only nineteen when he married South Korea's most powerful man. Kim Taehyung - thirty-two, cold, quiet, unreadable. He never held Jungkook like he should be treated... Never smiled at him. Never acted like a husband should. But Jungkook didn't mind. He didn't need the warmth. He just needed him. He followed Taehyung like a shadow - pouty, clingy, hopelessly in love - even when all he got in return was silence. Because to Jungkook, Taehyung wasn't a monster. He was his monster. And that was enough.

He became his bodyguard with one mission: destroy him from the inside out. But Jungkook, quiet, calculating, and lethal, is impossible to ignore. When Taehyung is forced to accept a mysterious new bodyguard, he expects to dismiss him easily. Instead, he finds himself trapped in a silent power struggle with a man who sees through every mask he wears. What starts as hatred slowly spirals into obsession, into possession, into something neither of them can name but neither can escape. But both are hiding secrets. And when the truth finally surfaces, it will not just change everything. It will destroy it. ........ "You think you're clever, Jeon?" Taehyung's voice was low and sharp, pressing Jungkook against the wall as a tactical knife skimmed his collarbone. "Playing the quiet guard like it means something." Jungkook didn't blink. "I'm exactly what I was sent to be," he said calmly. "Nothing more, Mr. Kim." In a blur, the knife was gone. And suddenly it wasn't Jungkook against the wall anymore. It was Taehyung. The blade rested against his throat, steady hands holding it there like it meant nothing. Jungkook stood too close. Too calm. Like panic was something he had never learned. His gaze dropped briefly to Taehyung's pulse. Then rose again. Slow. Controlled. "Careful," he murmured. "You keep reaching for things you don't understand." Taehyung's jaw tightened. Jungkook leaned in slightly, closing the space until it felt less like distance and more like restraint. "Some things open on their own," he said quietly. "When they decide you're worth the damage." A pause. "And you," Jungkook added, eyes dark, "are already being studied." Top - Jungkook Bottom - Taehyung ................................................................. ⚠️ Please read the disclaimer section before continuing.