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The Moon Goddess’s Chosen | Chapter 3 | MYG [M]
*Chapter 3
*Summary: A mate connection has been made between Y/N and Alpha Min. What will Y/N's Father and Darius do now? How will Yoongi and Y/N react?
*Genre/Rating: Mature, 18+, Werewolf/Fated mates, eventual smut? 🤔🤷🏻♀️
*Warnings/Potential Triggers: Talks of Child Abuse, Abuse, Non-con Touching, Mistreatment, Non-con Confinement, Angst, Anxiety, Nervousness, Character Poisoning, Explicit Language, Mention of plotting Murder, Mention of Murder/Massacre, Reader is going thru it, Confrontation, Violence, Choking, Panic Attack, Possible future Smut,….more to be added in future chapters
*Disclaimer: This work was written and owned by Army93bangya and there is no consent for anyone else to post it as theirs, this story is intended for entertainment purposes only, this is a work of fantasy, seems a bit ridiculous to say but I do not own or have rights to BTS or the members and the characters in this story are a fictional interpretation of members.
*Words: 3780
*Notes: This chapter was harder to type out than the previous ones. I knew how I wanted this to go in my head but getting it out and written took me awhile. Nevertheless, I am satisfied with how it turned out and I hope you the readers can pick up on the words and emotions that are unspoken here. I have a feeling the next chapter might take me longer to get out but please be patient with me. 😊 I would love to hear thoughts after reading, it makes me very happy! As always thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!
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Fuck her. When you come back to yourself that's the first thought you have, being faced with the situation before you. Alpha Min is your fated mate. The alpha that massacred not one, not two, but three packs. The alpha that enlisted rogues, criminals, to aid him in his atrocious endeavors. She supposedly blessed him, giving him strength more immense than any other living alpha. Then she gave him her mage wolf, you, as his fated mate. She champions this alpha that murders, who seems to have no benevolence for innocent life among the bad. What is her vision? Whatever it is you want no part of it anymore, and yet she has once again chosen your path in life for you, she compelled you to make eye contact, commanded you to make the connection to this alpha with a force so powerful you had no choice but to oblige.
Alpha Min is standing about ten feet from you, who is just about being fully held up by Darius’s grip at this point. You loathe to admit that to you, he is the most attractive man you have ever laid eyes upon. With pale skin, eyes that seem to be able to glimpse into a person's soul, hair so dark it is almost black, and long enough to reach the nap of his neck while also framing his face. And what an exquisite face it is. What is surprising is that for a wolf who is said to be some high-powered alpha, his stature does not match up to his speculated reputation. You now understand Darius’s outburst earlier a little more now, but you of all people know that looks can be deceiving. If you yourself were to stand right in front of Alpha Min, the top of your head would probably reach slightly above his shoulders. You're supposed to be powerful as well, but you are short for a wolf and at the moment you just look and feel pitiful.
He does not acknowledge the person that greeted him. No, instead he is staring you down with an expression so blank you wonder if he has any emotions at all. What is he going to do? He knows you’re his mate now. Holy shit your father! Your father and Darius are right here too! Throwing a quick glance towards the man, your fathers body language speaks of his frustration and rage at the situation before him. His fists clenched and the look behind his eyes burning with intent to kill, although you know he won’t pull anything with so many people around to witness. You internally start to be filled with even more panic. What is your father going to do now that you have made the connection to your mate? Darius and him have both told you if you bonded, they would kill your mate. But this alpha is formidable, you can feel the power radiating off of him while you are left feeling faint from all the stress you have gone through today, the wolfsbane, the mate connection being made, it is all too much.
“You're Unwell.” Eyes growing wider you stare at his now back to normal dark brown ones as those are the first two words he utters and they’re directed at you. You can't even process what he means by his words to think of a response before Darius is answering for you. “She is fine, Alpha Min, just tired. The day has been long already and we were just about to retire back to our camp.” Fuck! Darius' arm that's almost fully holding you up looks possessive, his scent is still all over you, and now he is speaking for you. To any wolf that sees the two of you it's blatantly obvious that he is laying claim to you. At this point though you pray that this alpha does not dispute or is hopefully disgusted by this display and walks away, walks away from his fated mate, from you. You who has obviously been chosen by another, even without being marked, and you never thought you would see the day when you would be okay with Darius’s disgusting possessive nature of you. But the devil you know is better than the devil you don't know, and right now Alpha Min is definitely not someone you want to get to know. His entire aura feels threatening. The concerning part though is how Alpha Min is reacting, even with you in Darius’s arms, and his words.
Like before Alpha Min does not physically respond to Darius’s words either, which you just know is infuriating the bonehead to no end, being so disregarded has got to bruise that over-inflated ego. He just continues to gaze upon you, but there is a flicker of expression on his face, you try to decipher the best you can, but are left confused when the only thing you can come up with for that fleeting change was apprehension? Concern? You're not sure but don't have time to consider anymore, because Alpha Min, for the first time since you made eye contact with him, and a mate connection, looks away from you.
He looks away from you, then directly at Darius in a way that seems to say he has less worth than a bug underneath the alphas boot, before finally settling on your father, who has been quietly observing and assessing the situation so far. Probably trying to come up with a new plan, because there is no way in hell they thought an alpha this powerful would be your mate, even with all the stories of a mage wolf's mate being born strong enough to protect the goddesses chosen. Oh. Well now that makes sense, why the moon goddess would bless this alpha. The fact that you had yet to put together this corresponding correlation makes you feel incredibly dumb. Alpha Min's posture is relaxed and you can't help but think that it is done in an arrogant, mocking manner. To appear so unbothered being surrounded by so many who might wish you harm shows an extreme level of either confidence or ignorance, and you just know it's the former.
“Rumors almost always have a measure of truth to them. Shall I enlighten you on some of those truths?” Holy Shit! How? How could he have known that's what was being discussed by these three, they were speaking low enough, and he had to be far enough away that even wolf hearing should not have been able to pick up on it! Darius' mouth falls open in shock surprise, Alpha Sharp takes a quick inhale of breath, and your father impressively appears undisturbed, which does not bode well. Gone is the subtle rage you were able to discern from being ‘raised’ by the man, when he presents such a passive exterior, you know that he is conspiring. Suddenly three of your fathers betas appear and position themselves around your group, ready to defend or attack at command. Alpha Min does not respond to the betas whatsoever, doesn't move or withdraw even a inch. Your father studies the younger alpha before responding. “If you wish to regale us with the truths of mindless gossip, Alpha Sharp and I shall oblige you. Darius, why don't you take Y/N back to camp now to rest?”
Darius starts to turn with you when Alpha Min's eyes transfer to him with such a sinister look you can't help the shiver that runs through your body, reminding you of your pain all over again. “Move one step and both your arms will be removed from your body before your pack betas can even think to intervene.” Five men appear and stand behind Alpha Min forming a half circle, faces serious and ready for trouble. His betas. You freeze, Darius freezes. Before anyone else can respond Alpha Min shoots a quick glance at the arm wrapped around you and then looks away from the two of you, focusing back on your father like he didn’t just issue a threat.
“The ‘mindless’ gossip questions if I have been blessed by the goddess and born stronger than that of a normal wolf. But if the goddess truly was to bless me upon my birth would she just give me enhanced strength? Or enhanced senses as well. For example, hearing amplified enough that it is effortless for me to hear conversations and gossip better done in private.” You're stunned. In fact you think everybody on your side of this confrontation is mutely astounded. He smirks. “Or maybe even my sense of smell so heightened I could smell my mate from a half a mile away, even with her completely enveloped in your mutts scent.” He looks back at you, smirk gone, and you can definitely see the scarce worry in his eyes now. It leaves you feeling bewildered and uncomfortable.
“While Alpha Sharp was relaying you with all the humorous stories that are being told about myself and my pack, I couldn't help but inspect my mate's appearance. What's concerning is how unwell she appears to be while you three chatter on around her outwardly unaware of her distress.” His expression turns tense while still somehow appearing calm. “I was puzzled as to why none of you seemed to notice or care about her noticeable discomfort. So I decided to come over to check on her myself.” His eyes have now turned frigid, the murderous aura radiating off him enough to have just about any wolf running for it with their tail between their legs. “Imagine my surprise when I got closer only to notice another scent coming from her. A normal wolf would not be able to pick up the scent with such a miniscule amount.” He turns his full body to your father, giving him a look promising hell on earth and retribution. “Wolfsbane. This she-wolf has wolfsbane in her system, and judging by the fact that you two seem untroubled this entire time, I can only conclude that you are both aware of the poison coursing through her.”
Silence. Utter silence with what must be shock before Alpha Sharp seems to recover and respond. “That is a serious accusation Alpha Min, One that only you can seemingly prove if you can smell the wolfsbane on her like you say you can.” Your Father immediately cuts in. “It's insulting and incredulous is what it is! Why on earth would you think that I, her father, or my successor, who is to be her chosen mate, would poison her!?” He's quite the actor, he seems considerably offended. Studying the man you can see his body is radiating stress, this day has not gone the way he was hoping and now he has to come up with a different plan immediately. The tension is permeating the area surrounding you and starting to draw attention from onlookers.
Alpha Min turns his head back towards you and inspects your person with an intense expression. You refuse to look at him instead choosing to stare at the ground before your feet. You didn’t need to see this alpha viewing you with such pity and aversion, Or worse would be him inspecting you like you are his property. That is about all you feel like anymore, seen as nothing but property. He must notice the attention that has been brought to this conflict, because his next words are much lower to only be heard by the wolves in his vicinity. “Some of the Min packs history is known by all. But as the last Alpha of that pack's son, I was raised learning so much history of not just the Min pack, but the Kim pack as well. History that other packs were not privy too. I know what the gifts that were given to me by the moon goddess means, know what purpose they are meant to serve.” He focuses back on your father with an amused look, like catching a petulant child in a poorly made scheme.
“Did you honestly think her mate wouldn’t be able to tell who she is? Even without my knowledge of what she is I could tell as soon as the connection was made. You’ve been hiding her from the world Alpha Y/L/N. Which explains the wolfsbane and her current state, i'm guessing you poisoned her to keep her weak and compliant, your lackey scenting her enough to mask her scent, It's quite a clever plan but in the end proved futile.” Your mate is quite perceptive and you can't help but think that doesn’t bode well for you either. This entire situation is fucked. You look up and survey Alpha Sharp. At Alpha Min's words, he is looking at your father with confusion. As his ally and close friend, maybe he is hoping the man will enlighten him as to what the hell the younger alpha is going on about. Despite your jest about his intelligence earlier, you know that Alpha Sharp is very clever and it will not take him long for the puzzle to be put together.
“What do you want? You can not have my daughter, she has been promised to Darius and even if she wasn’t I will not allow her to leave my pack. So we will have to come to some other arrangement.” Astonished. You are utterly astonished that your father has now sunk to bargaining with this alpha. Your mind racing, you begin to ponder what could possibly be going through his head right now. He must be desperate in his desire to keep your abilities to himself. After analyzing your father for a long moment, Alpha Min finally opens his mouth to respond. “Other than my mate you have nothing that I could possibly want. And you are going to give her to me, Otherwise it would be quite unfortunate for you to have your secret come out here. With so many packs gathered I can not begin to imagine how they would take hearing such deception all together, what actions would arise from such treachery. My only internal conflict is would I stand by and watch the brutal justice that would most likely ensue, or partake in the execution that I am sure would be quite creative. As for your lapdog, I find that he is too ignorant and would be an inadequate mate for someone such as her. A very poor choice on your part.”
The scene that unfolds before you has you on the verge of passing out, whether it be from terror or your current condition finally taking its toll is undetermined. Darius for the first time since you got to this clearing releases you from his hold causing you to drop to the ground like a sack of potatoes, and begins to charge at Alpha Min. The betas all move to respond, but it is the Bangtan pack betas that advance quicker. Three of the unknown men have your fathers betas on the ground pinned at the same moment like it was some synchronized dance they practiced for months. Another of your fated mates betas has made the decision to progress to you. Kneeling himself behind you, he then gently lifts you into a sitting position, taking your weight and cradling you in a protective way. Utterly alarmed you begin to attempt to move away but he shushes you in a comforting manner before whispering in your ear. “It is okay Luna, we will get you out of here and seen by a healer soon. Just rest.” What the hell did he just call you!?! Hearing that title directed at you from this betas lips has left you completely dumbstruck causing you to cease any half-assed attempt to flee.
A hair-raising growl rings out, drawing your attention away from the beta that is basically back hugging you, to the scene developing a few paces in front of you. Alpha Min has Darius lifted in the air with a hand around his throat, his last remaining beta positioned in a defensive stance between his leader and the two remaining alphas. But both Alpha Sharp and your father are motionless as if they have been paralyzed. It is an inconceivable thing to behold that would make you wonder if you’ve finally lost your mind, if not for the shock that has seemed to grip everyone. Alpha Min, who is perhaps four inches shorter and weighing maybe thirty-five to forty pounds less than Darius, has his arm locked and raised completely above his head with your fathers chosen heir in his grasp. His wolf side has come forth through his eyes again and a fierce look on his face promising suffering to the man he is depriving of oxygen.
Darius has both hands at work between gripping the hand attached to his neck trying to pry it off and slapping at the alphas arm attempting to break the hold. He has panic in his eyes and you wonder if this alpha, your fated mate, is about to kill him in front of all these packs. But Darius changes his efforts realizing due to the height difference just how close he is to the alphas body that has him hoisted in the air. He draws his right leg back with the intent to drive it into Alpha Min’s body, hopefully landing a blow that will cause the alpha to release him. But the now proven blessed alpha is quicker, right when Darius’s leg is drawn back as far as it can go and before he can propel it forward, Alpha Min swings his body and the arm that he is using to restrain Darius and launches him toward your father.
Darius lands right at your fathers' feet and begins coughing with quick attempted inhales while clutching his neck. The man that has done his part in tormenting you for the last few years is curled on the ground looking as pitiful as he always tried to make you feel. Your father is glaring at Alpha Min with a look full of hatred. The younger alpha composes himself and looks to you in the arms of his beta before examining the rest of the situation at hand. At his nod the three betas that have been subduing your fathers' wolves release them and immediately two of them come over to guard you while the third joins the beta at his alphas side and resumes a defensive position. Alpha Sharp has disappeared from the area, probably to find his betas. You didn't think he would be one to abandon his closest ally and friend, but then again if he has figured out the implications of Alpha Min's words you do not know how he will take your fathers deception.
Your father has been bested and he knows it. If he tries to object to your mate taking you he will be outed and most likely killed with his head spiked onto a piece of wood from one of the many piles in the clearing. If he engages in a fight with the Bangtan pack there is no guarantee that he would come out victorious, in-fact with the display the younger alpha and three of his betas just demonstrated you father has no chance if he attacks head on. Not to mention in the midst of a mate gathering, spilling blood or killing will get your pack banned from future gatherings which would be detrimental to the pack. As it is right now, this skirmish can be concealed as two wolves disputing over a mate, which is not uncommon at gatherings and a believable excuse. You see the moment your fathers expression changes to a beaten frustration, resigning himself to the inevitable outcome.
You know that this isn't the end of it, your father will not go quietly and accept defeat so easily. He is probably currently fuming with rage over everything that has occurred this day. Your mate finding you and it being none other than the blessed Alpha Min Yoongi. Not being able to manipulate the situation and turn it in his favor, which he is an expert at. The embarrassment he is probably feeling over Darius’s failed attack and that he was defeated so easily. No, your father is going to yield and comply today so that he can regroup, come up with a sinister plan he can execute in the shadows, and be able to get away with. All of this deductive reasoning brings you to a horrifying realization, your father is going to let Alpha Min take you. He is going to take you and there is nothing that you can do to stop it, too weak to fight back and you hardly think he is the type to listen to you if you verbally refuse.
The new wave of panic you feel is too much, you're breathing harder now. Ears ringing and your vision going in and out of focus, you know you are very close to passing out. It is all too much, you can't hold on for much longer. You feel arms tighten on you a fraction before you are being lifted with an arm around your back and another under your knees. You hear the beta carrying you, the one that named you his luna, call out to his alpha. Alpha Min has been staring down your father looking for the cue that there will be no further intervention from him or his pathetic protege, who is just now sitting up from the fetal position he was in. Upon hearing his beta, he glances to see you in the man's arms struggling to remain conscious.
“I’ve got her Jimin, we need to get her back to camp quickly and have the healer take a look at her.” Those are the words that you hear but it all sounds hazy, like you are underwater and there is a loud boom coming from above. You feel slightly jostled as you are being transferred from one pair of arms into another. Oh. These arms smell nice. In your unaware state, you find yourself shifting your head to bury your face where the scent is strongest. Nose pressed directly against skin, you inhale and begin to feel your entire body relax as it sinks further into the depths of a comatose like state. It smells like comfort, like settling into a warm comfy bed after a long day. It is utter relief. The last thing your senses pick up on before you are plunged completely under is a rumbling coming from the soothing scent, and you think it means contentment.
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Cerberus - Part Three
Genre: Werewolf/ Shifter AU; Medieval AU; Strangers-To-Lovers AU; Heavy Angst; Soulmate AU; Eventual romance/ smut
Rating: NC 18+, Explicit
Words: 7,396
Pairings: (Eventually) ot7 BTS x Human Female Reader
Warnings: Dark themes; Yandere Vibes; Death; Gore; Murder/ Killing; Dark Dreams; Wolf Centric Chapter
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Cerberus Playlist — Apple Music (Let me know if you have a good song to add to the playlist and I’ll chuck it in there!)
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The hunt is on,
For it is night.
I lurk in the shadows
Under the pale moonlight.
All creatures tucked away in their beds,
Slumber taking its hold and pressing
Down, down, down.
Either a fairytale or a nightmare,
I get to decide,
For you cannot run and
you cannot hide.
Though she does not see me nor sense me,
I can see her sweat and shake,
A virgin so pure and fragile,
I dare not defile.
Not until she is heady and ready,
Shivering in my claws — it’s not too late.
For she is mine.
…Mine…
Mine…!
MINE!
I wake with a fright, my heart is beating viscously, thumping clean out of my soggy skin. I sit up, the bed frame creaking under my movements as I push the heavy sheets to the side. My body glistens, dripping in a hot-cold sweat under the moonlight that baths my room in her silver, pale glow. My nightgown is soaked, covered in my perspiration, the cream-colored silk clings to me for dear life. The hairs around my neck are plastered in place. My breaths come out in heaves, my hands shake with terror.
Shuddering at the nightmare I just had, I stare at the princes’ family portrait as my eyes adjust. There are no teeth here, nor claws—no looming figures that stalk me in the throes of the velvet night. Just seven sets of rust-colored eyes staring down at me. I tear my eyes away and stare at the tree branches outside, there is a heavy fog relaxing among the wood in an eerie cloak, blanketing the night.
I’m awake. I tell myself as I rub my face in my hands, feeling a cold night sweat occur. I am awake and I am alive and that is all that matters. I gulp, trying to regain some composure.
That nightmare was truly hellish.
Twigs snap under my bare feet, branches slice the skin on my face and arms as I race as fast as I can muster. A giant wolf or dog was chasing me deeper and deeper into the bog, the thicket of trees and vines so tall, there was no room for escape as my path came to a dead end. Its eyes a light golden color, its fur shrouded in the night as it hunted me, stalked me like I was pretty prey. The creature snarls, bearing its blinding white teeth, claws like sharp knives ready to pierce my skin raised above me as it let out this feral, ghoulish howl from the depths of its belly. It sounded like it was almost gleeful, a chorus of wailing howls surrounded me, forming a circle of terror with their sunset eyes, fangs, and ferocious sounds. I called for help, for someone to save me, but there was little to be done. Within the next instance, a whole pack of wolves smiled at me as the moon fell from the sky…then they descended upon me.
Then I awoke.
I shudder once more, a ripple of uncomfortable remembering races through my body.
My eyes sweep a glance at the fireplace, the stone hearth is dead, as it is well into the early hours of the morn, not even a peep of the sun shimmering gold and reds on the horizon. No autumn birds sing outside in their nests. All is still in the house and in the wood. I take some deep breaths and try to compose myself, still sitting in the guest room the princes’ have allowed me to reside in.
Why they are so kind and gentle to me, I shall never understand.
My tongue is dry and I long for a glass of water. I have a bell next to my bedside to call upon the staff if I need something, however I like to do things myself, much to the princes’ dismay. Besides, it is far too early to call upon someone at this hour. I shall go to the water pump outside beside the kitchen and fetch myself a glass of water. An easy feat, I tell myself as I slink out of bed.
I quickly light the long eggshell-colored candle in the holder next to my bedside, feeling the cool of the floor under my feet gives some relief to my anxious body. As quiet and gingerly as I can, I open my door and make haste for the stairs. I have been residing in this home for around a month or so and I have gotten to know these halls a fair bit. There is still an air of mystery and glamor to this house, the grounds, and the people inside the walls.
The princes’ all delight in doing various activities with me throughout the week such as poetry reading with Seokjin after breakfast on the days he isn’t taking care of his royal duties. I have noticed his voice and his demeanor change when he reads about romance, which he does not do often…he almost appears wistful. Yoongi likes to play the piano in the study with me, though he is much better than I at the instrument. It is mesmerizing to observe him play such intricate melodies.
Hoseok is particularly active. He delights in taking me for strolls any time of the day and has promised to take me hunting once the ball has come to pass. Namjoon and I discuss various books in the study's library. He has so many first editions to such classic tales—I enjoy his vast knowledge of the world. Maybe one day I will make it out there. Jimin has asked for my opinions on the gardens, though he says they are not fully ready to view and walk through yet. He brings a brand new bouquet to have in my room every fortnight which is incredibly thoughtful.
Taehyung is so fascinating to be around. He is neither too loud nor too quiet, he is neither too sharp, nor too soft. He is so many things and I believe that’s why he paints and creates many things. Jungkook is the biggest enigma out of the family. He does all the things his brothers do, but he is the most secretive by far. I suppose being one of fourteen myself, I understand you are a combination of all good things your siblings are.
Getting to know these princes’ is a touch overwhelming, but it certainly leaves me craving more from our interactions. Those amber eyes they all share bore deep into my skull at times, speaking to me in a language I can’t quite understand.
The wolf decor in the hallway to the dining room catches my eyes and I almost freeze in my tracks, the candle flame flickers as I suck in a tight breath. In my haste to procure some water and my wandering ,rabid thoughts, I have failed a few things: I do not have on the proper attire to be roaming around late at night, I don’t exactly know how to get to the water pump outside, and I haven’t realized just how eerie the castle looks shrouded in the blackness of night. I tear my eyes away from the stone wolf heads and their hollow eyes as I slink through the dining room quickly. The only sound I can hear is the slight crackling of the flame and the soft padding of my feet across the lush carpets and wooden floors.
At last I have reached the kitchens and I know the pump for the water is not far. Dawning on me, I have not seen the space where my food comes from. There are several large hearths for cooking, brick ovens, a pantry that is as long and wide as my room upstairs, cupboards filled with intricate plates and dishes that are in mint condition though they look centuries old. Dried herbs hang along the walls and the counters are so clean, I think to myself as I glide my fingertips across the cool, smooth stone surfaces. It smells of faint spices from last night’s roasted pheasant and slightly sweet from the cranberry pie that was served for dessert.
Mice are maybe quieter than I, but I secure a glass out of the cupboard—one that looks neither too fancy nor too breakable. I am a clumsy fool most of the right time. Never saying the right words or feet tripping over invisible laces.
There is a small door in the corner of the kitchen and a slim hallway one leading to a staircase upstairs to where the staff live, I assume. I gingerly press the wooden door open, fearing I have stumbled onto someone’s living chambers. The wood groans slightly as I push the latch free from its metal confines and I have come this far to give up on my conquest for water. I suck in a breath and close one eye in anticipation, mustering strength up to thrust the door open.
I feel it before I see it. The cold of the dead of night.
Before I go and do anything else brash, I quickly scan the ground around me. I see a singular brick on the ground outside and I place it between the threshold of the door, so I will not be locked out of the castle.
The darkness outside is thick, palpable. The fog is like cold, faint whispers of ghosts floating around my body. A breeze whips up and I clutch my candle close, fearing the yellow flame would be whisked away. I look for the water pump close to the house, wandering along the side of the brick and marble stone. The night air sends a wave of shivers down my spine. It turns my nipples to hard pebbles under my nightclothes. The fog is dense and the night is dark and the little hairs on the back of my neck start to raise in warning. I am determined to find some water, even though I am inching further and further away from the only door I know will grant me entrance into the house.
My body is telling me to run, run far away! Dash away like a mad person! Dash away like you did all those many moons ago!
However, the need for this water to survive is all that is keeping me stitched together at this moment.
To calm my nerves, I hum a tune I have not heard nor sung in years. A lullaby my mother used to sing to me. It’s a relaxing melody, the notes light and sweet. It usually coaxes tears to my eyes, though I cannot be swayed to dwell too much on her memory. The wind and my lullaby are the only things that my ears pick up on.
The little light from my candle finally catches the gleam from the metal pump, glimmering in the tiny glow. I have to make haste I think as I work quickly. I work in a flurry, setting the candle on the edge of the pump and placing the glass right where the water will flow out. I wish not to be out and about on this night any further. The metal groans and sputters awake, cutting the eerie silence wrapped up in the fog of the early morn with a knife. The noise sends a shutter down my spine as I continue to rouse the liquid from the mouth of the water pump. My throat is metaphorically in the middle of a barren desert, sticking to the roof of my mouth, tongue shriveling away placed behind my parched lips.
Something underfoot snaps in the wood close to me as soon as the water springs to life, filling my glass up.
The liquid spurts out, spilling everywhere, dribbling over my cold feet, my dry throat stiff and useless as I cannot even utter a simple whimper. I stop pumping, the groan of the metal pump clunking back into place with a thud. My heart is beating clean out of my chest, a black figure seems to emerge from the shadows; my nightmare is still very prevalent, swimming around in my brain as I nearly pass out from the fright of something lumbering toward me in the throes of the foggy, velvet night. My mind is doing spins, searching for the right thing to do. Do I run? Scream? Do nothing and pretend I don’t exist? Play like I am deceased? My stomach is empty, falling into pits on the frigid ground, my heart pumping blood into my ears.
It looks like a bear? It is very large and lingering, a snarl protruding out of the creature's jaws. No, a dog? I wish to vomit. The thing is stalking the tree line like a wolf—
“Y/N?”
I spin around, nearly tripping over myself, eyes blown out in shock as Taehyung's deep baritone fills the night with its earthy tone and rich timbre. He is in his night clothes, a quizzical expression on his face as he looks down upon me. The second youngest brother’s eyes flit to mine, the water pump and the tree line of the somber wood. Taehyung’s candle is raised to illuminate his strikingly handsome face in the soft golden flickering glow.
“What are you doing out here?” His amber eyes look down at my feet as a smirk dawns his lips. “You have a penchant for being barefoot, I see.”
“Prince Taehyung…” I whisper, my heart still beating rapidly, buried within my chest cavity. A blush blooms over my face. I am now acutely aware he can see straight through my silks, the cool, night air making my chest perky.
After a moment of awkward silence, the dog-creature nearly forgotten, Taehyung says, “I needed a midnight snack and there was a draft in the kitchen. I saw someone propped the kitchen door open and I heard the water being pumped so I came to investigate.” The sixth eldest prince smiles as he regales his discovery of me outside. “Let's get you inside, little bird.” He says softly, picking up my now mostly full water glass. “Hold my night clothes so I shan’t lose you in this thick fog.”
With haste, I do as he commands. Taehyung leads me back through the door of the kitchens and off to bed with a cold glass of water finally.
I miss his expression when we are outside: the way his thick brows are knitted together, eyes wild and unhinged, teeth are bared, gleaming in the glow of the candle and moonlight. This was his way of sending a silent warning to the creature hiding in the fog and tree line.
She is MINE. STAY AWAY.
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The early morning hours, where breakfast is served and everyone is flurrying about, are some of my favorite hours here in the Bangtan brother’s castle. I enjoy watching the brothers and staff mingle and mix, the princes’ keeping each other up to date with their lives and what they are going to accomplish each day. It inspired me to rise with them, not only to dine with all seven of them, but to hear what they are working on. It reminds me of my brother’s back home. My chest aches at the thought of them, sadness and misery clutch the edges of my mind and the morning sun rays permeate the curtains in my room.
The ball they hold for their kingdom on the night of the pregnant harvest moon is fast approaching. Not only are the staff deep into preparing, but the princes are as well. Each brother is doing something exquisite and unique which I am looking forward to seeing. Seokjin and Namjoon are splitting the duties of organizing the ball, though Seokjin is focusing on the food mostly and Namjoon is strengthening ties with other kingdoms as each of the neighboring states have been invited as well. Yoongi is taking care of the music; he is out with the Royal Bangtan Orchestra most afternoons, though he always has time to sit in front of the piano with me. Hoseok is handling entertainment like jugglers, fire eaters, and palm readers, which sounds fascinating to me as I’ve never experienced anything like that. Jimin is in charge of the gardens as well as adding impressive bouquets at every table and ropes of bright flowers that line every threshold. Taehyung is taking care of displaying Bangtan’s most eloquent and opulent paintings and statues on display. He is also very concerned about the fashion choices for the ball as wigs are all the rage right now and he wants to impress the crowd with his stylish, yet sensible choices. Jungkook has a surprise happening in the evening when cocktails and dessert is presented and though I press him for information, he holds tight to his secrets, smiling like a smug dog who has just buried a giant bone in the wood for safe keeping.
I’m grateful to them. Amidst the planning and preparation for this ball, they have still kept me in the loop and connected them, nor have they cast me out of their lives. If anything, I feel more entwined with them than at the beginning of my stay. A pang of sour guilt eats at my heart as I dress for the day in a simple, yet chic light blue gown. I hope that my brothers have received an invite and are coming so I can see them again and they will take me home. It’s not that I do not enjoy the company of the princes of Bangtan. Nay. It is the loss of my own thirteen brothers that consumes me, dread prickling my senses, the thought of torture or death backing me into a corner. I feel like a rabid dog, bothering the staff about anyone calling upon me or any letters received in my name. Nothing has turned up, no matter how much I write…or worry…It seems like I am at a stalemate, losing one family and being taken in by another…
I shake my head as I reach the end of the stairs, my stomach growling desperately for food as I try to shake a bad feeling from my mind.
Although I have made it my mission to rise and not waste the precious hours of the day, due to my roaming around before dawn even set in, I overslept. Taehyung gratefully escorted me back to my room last night with my water in hand, though he looked as if he had seen a ghost and barely said anything when we were back inside the castle. I am greeted by a few lingering staff leaving the dining hall in a flurry, concern painting their expressions. It smells of bacon, eggs, mapel, and tension hanging in the air. Wrapped up in my own thoughts, I have missed the angry dialogue protruding through the air. Like a silly moth to a brilliant flame, I am entranced; I wander closer as everyone scurries away from the ruckus.
“WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE ME DO? LET THESE DEMONS WIN?! LET THEM DESTROY EVERYTHING WE HAVE BUILT UP?! IT IS UNACCEPTABLE TO LET SOMEONE DIE LIKE THAT, NAMJOON!”
I almost gasp as my fingertips ghost the door to the hall. I have never heard Seokjin speak so angrily to anyone, let alone his brother.
There is a wicked snarl and something is shattered in the room. I recoil with the noise, the shouting and glass breaking reminding me of my father. Since no one else will, I should try and stop their bickering at once I think as I push open the door. I am greeted by Namjoon’s back to me, his large body and posture was menacing. Seokjin’s hair is standing on end, lips pulled back to reveal a set of pearly white teeth. Seokjin deflates when he sees me silently walk into the room, amber eyes that were narrowed and wild locking onto mine, turning into solem orbs at the sight of me.
“WE SHOULD NOT HAVE TAKEN HER IN! SHE IS GOING TO BRING NOTHING BUT MISFORTUNE AND DEMONS INTO THIS HOUSE!” Namjoon shouts. He then turns once Seokjin looks away shamefully, nodding to me frozen behind Namjoon.
They are talking about me.
Tears well in my ducts instantly, I bite my bottom lip to keep from crying in front of the princes. My heart dies and falls into my stomach, my throat feels tight, and I desperately wish I was anywhere but here. I wish I were millions of miles away from this place and all the gloom I carry around with me.
Namjoon sags, looking terribly remorseful, lifting his hands to reach out to me. “Y/N…”
I flinch away from his outstretched hands.
“I apologize, dear princes.” I whisper the words out as I turn to leave, throat going hoarse. “I-I never realized what a burden I was here. I-I-I will leave at once!”
“No!” Seokjin and Namjoon both yell, but it was too late.
I fled out of the dining hall and into the grand entrance of the building, running outside. I let my feet guide me as salt tears blurred my vision, the bottom of my gown was ruined as it was getting stained by the mud my boots were kicking up. Me. They were arguing about me. I choked on a sob, strangling my throat. I didn’t realize I was such a burden. Of course I am. I am doing nothing but pestering them, eating their food, and staying in their home for nothing in exchange. I ran into the hedge maze winding round and round until I was so utterly lost and exhausted, I took rest at the closest gazebo I found.
Stupid! I chastise myself. Stupid girl! Of course you are a burden! Your whole life you have been a burden! You make messes and hope that someone will come along and clean it up for you!
More tears and cries fill the space in the garden as I replay the short portion of conversation I heard between the two brothers. My heart is breaking. I should have never been so reckless with their kindness. They have done more than enough for me and I should never have overstayed like I have. Though I am feeling more comfortable everyday in the Bangtan castle, this is not my home.
I watch a monarch butterfly flit and flounce through the air once my tears have ceased. The autumnal butterfly’s wings beat like it is trying to get away from something, moving frantically up and down, then side to side. It carries itself past me, turning to me briefly as if to say RUN and I have an unnerving feeling looking at the beautiful creature.
A sinister feeling crawls up my spine…The same eerie and odd one I got last night…As if I was being watched…My eyes blow wide as I quietly scan the spot I am sitting upon. There is no movement in the hedges, no autumn breeze or sway of the foliage, the garden is silent. No movement is heard from any discretion, but I feel like I am being stalked. I am isolated out here in the garden; who will save me if I am in danger? I shake my head slightly. I am no one else’s burden. I have to save myself. All the baby hairs on my body stand though I cannot bring myself to stand. I am tired physically and frozen to the spot on the shaded gazebo spot in terror. My heart is beating when I hear a slight rustle coming from behind me. Do I dare look?
A head pops out from behind a tall, lush hedge and I nearly scream. The fifth eldest amber eyes lock on to my wide orbs at his sudden appearance. Jimin is like an air elemental, I never hear him coming; he is silent, cunniling deadly, or fragrant and sweet, but he can be boisterous and whipped up into a tornado if provoked unfathomably. I have only seen him act that way to Jungkook though when they spar in a wrestling match.
“Y/N?” Jimin smiles as he sees me sitting under the gazebo. “What are you doing out here?” His golden, amber eyes really drink me in as he approaches, seeing the sorry state I find myself currently in. His eyes flick to something behind me as he takes my hand in his suddenly, pulling me promptly up, his puffy lips moving into a tight-lipped frown. Jimin’s presence calms me down immediately, though his worry still makes me slightly concerned. “Come now, you have somewhere to be soon, though it is a surprise.” He says in his feather-soft voice as he leads me away.
I give a chaste look over my shoulder to find the butterfly floating down and landing in the spot I was just in.
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“It is a marvelous day to go to town, wouldn’t you say so, Y/N?” Seokjin says as we step out into the busy and boisterous town in the middle of the afternoon. He takes my gloved hand as I step from the royal carriage.
“It is, yes, your majesty.” I say, gingerly avoiding puddles of water or urine on the cobblestone pavement. I could not discern what was what.
Seokjin apologized profusely for the outburst I witnessed from earlier in the day. He was extremely sorry (I thought I caught a glimpse of a tear swimming in his golden eyes) and he vowed to repay me by taking me to a surprise. On the way here, I knew we were headed to the dressmaker as she lives in the south-east side of Bangtan. I easily accepted his apology for I knew how remorseful and ashamed he was for his behavior and words. Seokjin explained how they all voted to have me stay at the castle and Namjoon was really the only one against it. He was worried I would bring a kingdom of angry citizens and an army of guards to them. It was nothing more than worry and concern coloring his view of me and a potential situation I’ve put them all in. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Still, I felt more like a burden to them now more than ever.
During my stay in the Bangtan castle, I told them about some of my past and only that I’ve run from an abusive and oppressive kingdom. No lies, but not half truths. I am not ready to admit to any person that I am a murderer. That I’ve killed my own father at that…
“Paisley, will you escort Y/N inside, please? And give Madam Hwasa this to settle the payments.” Seokjin handed her a fat velvet bag full of jingling gold coins. Paisley, one of the staff I have become closer over the weeks with, has come along as our chaperone. Though, I suspect part of the reason she is here because she fancies Jongbak, the footman.
“Yes, your majesty.” She says softly as she ushers me into the dressmaker.
Madam Hwasa barely says a word as we enter. She is older than me, I gather, but not by much. She has a face that is ethereal and otherworldly, dazzling to look at, though she always seems so sad. It is as if she is waiting for a lover to return to her forlorn heart and she speaks in a meak manner. The princes have taken me to her twice now as they did not have too many spare clothes lying about fit for a woman. They say she only apprenticed for only a year before she took over for the master dress designer because she was so talented. They say her silks and fabrics have magic in them.
Paisley hands her the sack of cash and I am once again whisked away behind the dressing room curtains. She undresses me in a flash, the garments protecting me from the autumn cold are stripped from my body—my undergarments stay as I await Madam Hwasa to return. She works quickly and quietly, her small fingers working with haste in an expert fashion.
A slight chill runs down my spine down into my stockings. I feel like I am being watched again, but Paisley has stepped out of the enclosed curtain room. It’s just me, my garments, a chair, and a half-circle of mirrors. The little hairs on my neck stand at attention, the eerie, aching chill blooms throughout my body making me shiver. Jeonghan had told me that spine shivers are caused by people in the future stepping on your grave. I wrinkle my nose in disgust. What a terrible thing to think about.
I fold my arms across my chest in a protective stance, my senses are on high alert since last night. Dreams were the windows into your soul, were they not? Why was I dreaming about dogs or wolves or beasts? What about the creature last night, out in the fog, stalking the tree line? And what about those teeth, those claws….and those golden eyes—
“You have the mark of a demon.”
“Pardon me?” I turn around in shock as Madam Hwasa floats into the room behind me silently. I hadn’t even heard the curtains flutter or the floorboards. She has a cream colored garment with gold and silver gemstones in a dazzling display which swirl and cascade down the luxurious fabric. Since I’ve been here before, she knows my measurements and with her skill I doubt she’ll need any adjusting as she is excellent with her craft.
“The mark of a demon is there,” she raises a beautiful, long finger to the middle of my back, “in between your shoulder blades.”
I look down sheepishly. This is the bane of my existence, this off-colored mark that stains my skin. My mother had it too. She said it was good fortune —in the shape of tiny bird wings. Yet another thing of my skin that isn’t mine but, in fact, belongs to someone else. “Tis’ only but a birthmark, ma'am.” I mumble.
“I never noticed before.” She almost snickers. “And your clothes are filthy! You smell like those mutts!” She snaps her fingers and I place my arms straight above my head.
“Pardon me, ma’am?” I stammer as she wastes no time throwing the heavy ballgown over your shoulders. It had no sleeves and showed off my whole collarbone and the top of my chest. My eyes pop open. This was quite a daring garment, but it was beautiful, with the crystals placed so delicately and perfectly, it hugged my torso until the middle of my rib cage, fanning out in lush plumes of fabric—I looked like a fallen star. “Madam, I am sorry? I do not touch the hunting dogs per the princes’ requests—“
“You are a foolish girl if you cannot figure out what your dreams are and what I am telling you.” She snides as she ties me into the dress. Dreams? Demons? That’s twice today each has been mentioned. My tongue runs dry.
I was not only astonished by how I looked but by how Madam Hwasa was speaking to me.
Madam Hwasa clicks her tongue as she stalks me in a circle, eyes running up and down my body. “Watch out for those wolf boys. They are going to gobble you up.” Her eyes narrow, her stare catching mine like blazing fire. I am not sure she approves of what she is seeing though her fixation gives me a sense that she is challenging me.
“Madam, you are frightening me.” I whisper as I notice I was trembling. Was it anger or terror? Mortification or loathing? I wasn’t quite sure. Another woman had never spoken to me in such a manner, so direct, so merciless. “I need to go.” I look at myself in the mirror and my ducts are pricked with tears, my arms limp at my sides.
“My apologies Lady Y/N.” She clicks her tongue once more and pulls her long gaze away from mine. “You are going to be a beautiful, dangerous creature when you bloom into your full potential.”
I haven’t a clue what she means and my face twists in shock.
She calls Paisley in and they reformat me back in my original frocks and skirts. Under Madam Hwasa’s cold stare and long fingers, I feel more exposed now than when I was in that dress or standing in my undergarments. Madam Hwasa packs my ballgown and hands it to Paisley who share the unit exchange of fingers slinging over one another and long eyelashes fluttering and mouths curling up in shy smiles in the afternoon sun.
Maybe I am a demon for I don’t believe anything like that will ever happen to me. I am a burden and an annoyance. To my mother, my father, my brothers, and now the princes I live with.
Prince Seokjin steps out of the carriage and escorts Paisley and I back inside as we are whisked away from the dressmakers shop. She waves as we drive off, I see her as I am facing backwards. A cat-like grin spreads across her lips and I swear her sad eyes suddenly flash a brilliant green-yellow color.
“How did you like your outfit for the ball? Was it to your liking?” The princes asks like an eager puppy would, wide eyed and excited.
“It was very marvelous, indeed. Thank you for such a lovely dress, your majesty.” I replied in earnest because I truly felt that way.
“Nothing but the best for our little bird.” I flush at his words and Paisley looks at me out of the corner of her eye and I try not to be smitten lava with his nickname for me.
I have an uneasy feeling as Seokjin prompts Jongbak to stop for a stroll at the park in the middle of town. The park is massive and reminds me of paintings and books as it looks like it shouldn’t belong in the middle of town. There is a crystal clear river that runs through, with exquisite bridges, intimate gazebos, and lush gardens to boot.
The eldest prince sticks out his elbow for me to take as we meander through the gardens. I take it and he carries me through the park. Paisley and Jongbak stay by the carriage, no chaperone needed in such a large, populated space.
I still feel like my stomach is in knots and I am having trouble finding the words, but Seokjin’s presence is calming me down. It is hard to feel unnerved with such a fine gentleman with me though. Prince Seokjin is tall, handsome, a great conversationalist, compassionate yet he has a wit and hilarity to him that makes him all the more charming. He was the full package and I would have loved to see him when he was but a young lad. Men bow and ladies curtsy when they see him; they light up like fireflies in June under a full moon when they come upon him. He greets everyone yet keeps conversation with me, smiling. His amber orbs sparkle when he tells a tasteful joke about a gentleman caravan and I give him my full laugh from my belly, though it is undignified for me to make such a noise.
“Pardon me, your highness!” I say breathlessly, still laughing at his nonsensical story as we come to the edge of a gorgeous bridge across the river. “My apologies for producing such boisterous noise!”
“Do not fret.” He simpers down at me, the shadow from his top hat blocking the brilliant sun. “Little bird, my favorite part of my day is when I get to see you smile. You are unraveling more and more every day.”
Immediately my cheeks blaze at his words and his stare.
I remember the look Paisley and Jongbak share and for one fleeting moment, I could have sworn he looked at me with half-lidded bedroom eyes.
“Your majesty, good afternoon.” Voices like silk and honey call behind us.
I turn, breaking the hold I had on Seokjin as the prince almost stands in front of me. “Good day, ladies of Twiceland.” Nine beautiful goddess-like women in brilliant colored dresses simper, glowering down at us as they make their descent on the bridge.
“Where is your pack?” A tall one questions in blue. “Your wild and untamed brothers?”
“What brings you to our kingdom?” Seokjin ignores her being as polite as he can, though his tone is short and curt.
“Is this your ward?” One with doe-eyes and a bright pink smock coos at me. They snicker as I introduce myself much to Prince Seokjin’s dismay.
“Yes, indeed. She is a guest of Clan Bangtan and will be treated as such.” Prince Seokjin is seeming to lose his cool with these vibrant women and I can see why. They are relentless. “If you will excuse us, we were just leaving; on our way home for dinner.”
“Careful, Lady Y/N.” One with a square jaw and short hair giggles as Seokjin takes my arm as lightly as possible, ushering me away from these strange women with haste. “Be wary of beasts such as canines!” They cackle as we rush away, returning to the carriage in a strained silence that has not happened to me since my arrival in this kingdom.
My head is dizzy and my breath is coming out in short bursts. I look at Prince Seokjin and he looks like he is absolutely seething. His aura is dark, nasty hornets shaken and enclosed in a glass container.
As we make our way home, the sun setting, casting the land in a luscious orange and yellow. The castle is far from the town, rich, thick wood surrounds the grounds, encasing the large mansion in its own halo of trees and thickets. glow I hear the call of a lonesome wolf. Fear pricks at my heart and I clutch my skirts. “Everyone keeps mentioning dogs and wolves to me, your majesty. It is frightening to me.” I open once more to the prince who looks startled across from me.
I know I can trust him, I feel it in my marrow and sinew. With my whole beating heart and fizzing brain I know I can trust Seokjin.
“Little bird.” Concern colors his tone as he gingerly places his large, warm hand over mine. “Canines, specifically wolves, is our family animal.” He taps the metal wolf on his chest. “It is our crest. Canines have been intertwined for thousands of years with the family members of Bangtan. If someone says something about dogs or wolves, they are referring to us as a form of insult.”
I nod my head. That does make sense I suppose.
“Nothing will ever harm you.” He gently squeezes my hand. “I promise you. All seven of us will do everything in our power to keep you safe.”
I say nothing but give him a wry smile in which he returns with a beautiful smile that makes my heart throb, trapped in my chest.
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I did not go to dinner. I need to apologize to her earnestly. My outburst was childish and uncalled for. Hoseok and Yoongi reprimanded me, sparing in wolf form. Though I am the bigger out of the two, they always win. Pinning my neck just so. I shall be licking my wounds, physically and emotionally, for a long while. It wasn’t right. I let my emotions win like the terror I am. I am more calm than this. I chastise myself as I emerge from the wood. But still….I cannot help the way I feel!
My mind wanders to her lashes, her voice, the way she is soft, yet powerful. She is full of potential, a most excellent queen if she only opened her eyes a little more. Does she see that we hang on her every whim? Her every desire? If only she just picks one of us…What we wouldn’t do for her…
I find her in my study an hour after dinner should have dispersed. She has fallen asleep reading a book about wolves in my favorite red velvet armchair. I give a soft snort as I stalk closer to her quietly as not to disturb her. Her chest softly rises and falls, her cheeks flushed with sleep.
Stooping down, I inhale her scent from the top of her head. Fresh elderberry and sunflower. How badly I want to mark her. How badly I want to rub my face against her neck, tilting her head back, watching her gasp, swallowing saliva down her throat, and scent her vulnerable jugular. My amber eyes lock into her flesh as her head was tilted to the side, exposing her veins. What would it feel like? To run my lips across her flesh, feeling her pulse throb, the sharp inhale of her nostrils, the moan that escapes her breathless lips…
What would it feel like to sink his sharp wolf fangs into her, feeling the life drain from her? The blood ooze from the puncture wounds, her organs fail trapped inside her withering, frail body? To see the light leave her eyes?
Enough with these thoughts.
I scoop her up swiftly as if she was but a babe or a rag-doll and take her to her room, calling upon the maid named Paisley to undress her and prepare her for slumber.
His ears prick as she stirs. “Thank you, Namjoon.” She mumbles quietly. I don’t say a word. I shed my human form once I get to the edge of the wood. I give a cry to let the others know I will not be back this eve and only Jungkook responds.
Hyung, be safe.
It is not him the brothers should be worried about. The thing they need to worry about is safe in the castle—for the night.
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In my dreams that night, I am led by seven different colored wolves to a brightly colored carousel. The wolves are all friendly, large, and each smelt rather different from each other. Their fur is soft and exquisite, I run my hands across the canines as they rub their heads against mine. In my wonder, I wish to ride them, but I refrain. Their amber eyes glow with knowledge behind them and they grin wolffish, cunning smiles, revealing their sparkling, pearly fangs. They whine and pant and yip as they lead me up to the shimmering, merry fair ride in the middle of the wood.
They each jump on the slow moving platform, following some pattern, transforming into seven men in waist jackets, complete with top hats and masquerade masks upon their faces. I can’t help but feel like I know them. They call you with their howls, beckoning me with items in their hands: books, foods, flowers, sheet music, paintings, dancing shoes, and gloves. Do I know them like this? Do I want to?
Everything echoes in this space. I suddenly feel like I am suffocating, it is hard to breathe as they try to pull me onto the platform, but I pull away. I made a mistake and I need to flee. I am in danger.
I turn to go. The wolf men growl in warning and I freeze. My blood is ice, my pulse is in my ears, and I feel the seven sets of eyes upon me like they are going to gobble me up. I am prey!
WE WILL KEEP YOU SAFE. YOU ARE OURS. YOU ARE MINE! They cry in unison, an awful noise like they are wounded, shot animals.
The wolf-men lunge at me, their bodies piling on top of me, covering me as they growl and whine and snarl. Gnashing teeth and hungry claws tear me limb from limb as they pull me apart, ripping the pink muscles away under my flesh. My blood is pooling around me as I lie paralyzed in my own sticky, red mess or hair and skin, and organs.
A scream rips through my throat.
Two large, amber eyes glimmer at me from the end of my bed as a giant black wolf lays near my feet, its head slightly cocked to the side, its ears perked at attention. I faint from the frightening sight and my mind plummets back into darkness once more.
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Part Two And A Half l Part Four
#mintedmango#therealmintedmango#bts#min yoongi#jung hoseok#kim seokjin#park jimin#cerberus#jeon jungkook#kim namjoon#kim taehyung#werewolf bts#bts werewolf au#bts hybrid#bts werewolf#bts fanfiction#bts werewolves#bts x reader#bts ot7 x reader#bts cerberus#part three#bts cerberus part three#cerberus part three
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Hii can you pls help find an ot7x reader fanfic. Human reader, Jimin is a vampire, Jin and Jungkook wolfs I don't remember the others. I remember there is a scene where the reader and Jimin are in separate beds recovering (?) and in that same chapter she has sex with both Jimin and Jungkook. I think the reader was bitten by another character and they give her something that makes her have high stamina
Hi anon!
Anybody heard of this one?
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Moon Made [yoonmin]
--Yoonmin Prompt
--Werewolf Yoongi
-in which yoongi, a werewolf, transforms one full moon thinking he’s far enough from civilisation for it to be safe. as it turns out there’s a village nearby. he bites a man named jimin, bestowing him with a curse he’s vowed never to inflict on another.
ngl i dont rly do werewolves but i made this moodboard so here we are. nothing new or particularly innovative as far as werewolf stories go, but 😭🤚ill tell yall now its not abo. its like just regular werewolves.
like im just thinking about yoongi who isolates himself from society because hes terrified that he’ll one day bite someone and turn them. and then his worst fear comes true when he bites jimin and he just feels so guilty and like he has to try and prepare jimin for what its gonna
be like to transform.
on top of that people dont really like werewolves, yannot theyre kind of feared and hated and driven out of places with pitchforks, etc.
even people with scars are shunned because whether its a bite or a scratch, it could signify you’ve been turned.
this is set in the olden days, think like when Niklaus Mikaelson was human (if you know, you know) somewhere around that time. viking era?
all i have are vibes at the moment, no plot to speak of, but i have this one scene in my head where yoongi and jimin are talking and yoongi touches the scar on his face and says, “this is from the monster who turned me.”
yoongis scar is right on his face so it’s partly by choice that he’s isolated from society and partly because people immediately assume he’s a werewolf because of his scar.
like yoongi views himself as a monster. and it doesn't really help that when jimin is coming to accept he's a werewolf too now that he throws the word monster at yoongi a lot.
so there would be lots of angst😌tension in the village too because of jimin being bitten.
#bts aus#bts#bts fanfic#yoongi#yoongi x jimin#jimin#park jimin#min yoongi#bangtan#werewolf#werewolves#moon#scar
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About Time (Time Leap!au, Soulmate!au) | Jungkook x reader x Jimin (feat. ot7) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✎
➛ Summary | Be careful of what you wish for, because you may never know how to deal with them once it comes true.
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➛ Summary | Haunted by the questions about your father’s past and the dark tales that seem to follow him, the thousand mysterious doors and the secrets waiting for you to reveal, and the mysterious Prince that has been following your shadows between realms, you are off to a new adventure in the Land Far Far Away.
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Blood Moon Rising (Supernatural!au, Vampire!au, Werewolves!au) | Jimin x reader (feat. ot7) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✎
➛ Summary | What happens when the only people you have put your trust in only repay you with betrayal?
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Carousel (Arranged Marriage!au, CEO!au, Heirs!au) | Min Yoongi x reader (feat. ot7) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
➛ Summary | He is the successor of his family’s business empire, and you are the female heir of yours. After the trouble his older brother had created in the past, he now must face certain requirements needed for the sake of the family's future and to save his rights of inheritance, and you become his only way out.
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In Motion (Masturbation Club!au) | Jungkook x reader | ✿ ♡ ✓
➛ Summary | The rule is simple; you can look but you can’t touch.
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𝐛𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢-𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✩·.¸
Flux (Min Yoongi x reader x Jeon Jungkook) | Polyamorous!au | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✎
➛ Premise | A collection of short stories about the journey of finding and learning about love, life, and trust.
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Red Series (Min Yoongi) | Secrets of Pleasure | ✿ ♡ ✎
➛ Premise | A collection of short stories between Yoongi and his lover (reader insert) which will tell a tale of their sexual adventures together.
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𝐨𝐭𝟕 & 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 ☽.·✩·.¸
Slow Dancing (M) - Jungkook x reader; Namjoon x reader | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
mini-series; soulmate!au, second chances!au
⇢ When fate has some tricks hidden in its sleeve
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28 Days (M) - Taehyung x reader; Jungkook x reader | ✵ ✿ ♡ ☽
mini-series; slice of life!au; unrequited love!au; first love!au
⇢ When you let yourself get entangled in your own little lies
↪ chapters: (under construction)
Ravished By Two (M) - Seokjin x reader x Namjoon | ✿ ♡
one-shot; werewolves!au; polyamorous!au | 5k words
⇢ Mated to your Alphas mean that you have to submit to their every need
Threads (M) - Yoongi x reader; Namjoon x reader | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; slice of life!au; one-sided love!au; arranged relationship!au; 7k words
⇢ When life throws you a curve ball, leaving you with dark secrets to bury
The Agile Fox (M) - Yoongi x original character x Jungkook | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; supernatural!au, werewolf!jungkook, werefox!yoongi, werefox!oc | 52k words; part of Shifter Series
⇢ Sometimes the Fates can play tricks on you
Bed & Boyfriend(s) (M) - Taehyung x reader x Yoongi x Jungkook | ✿ ♡
one-shot; pwp; Polyamorous!au; 16k words
⇢ A long weekend filled with wanton pleasure with the help of his best friends
Sweet Temptations (M) - Taehyung x reader x Jungkook | ♡
one-shot; brothel!au; male escort!au; 20k words
⇢ Welcome to House Of Lust, where your escorts will be there to provide you with every need
Ever a Never After - Jungkook x female reader; Seokjin x female reader | ✿ ♡
adaptation from Enchanted movie; strangers to lovers!au; fairy tale retelling!au, Smut
⇢ Stuck between two different realms, two different lives, and a chance to write your own happily ever after, would you take it?
𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐣𝐢𝐧 ☽.·✩·.¸
Cinnamon Bliss (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
mini-series; single father!Jin, cafe owner!reader, unrequited love!au
⇢ When you share the journey of finding the path to healing and re-finding love again
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Of Bears And Bonds (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
trilogy/mini-series; supernatural!au, werebear!Jin, witch!reader | part of Shifter Series
⇢ When you find your past, present, and future are all linked together with your fated
↪ chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 (end)
Blurred Lines (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
trilogy/mini-series; teacher!Jin, teacher!reader, biker!Jin
⇢ People do say that the quiet ones always keep the biggest secret
↪ chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 (end)
Mistakes and Retakes (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; christmas rom-com; enemy to lovers!au; Part of the Stranded for Christmas Collab; 18,5k words
⇢ When your archenemy becomes your saviour
𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢 ☽.·✩·.¸
Clair De Lune (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; pianist!yoongi, escort!reader; 23k words
⇢ You were ready to leave a part of your life to move on to the next, and he is willing to give you a chance to end it glamorously
Pour Some Sugar On Me (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; enemies to lovers!au; baker!au; baker!yoongi; baker!reader; 14k words
⇢ When he shows you how baking and taste testing can be delightfully messy
Little Do You Know (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; artist/music producer!yoongi; established relationship!au; 22k words
⇢ With love, comes challenge. But what do you have to do to hold on?
Bad Things (M) | ✵ ♡one-shot; brothel!au; street fighter!yoongi; sex worker/escort!reader; past lovers!au; 14k words
⇢ He always comes to you when he needs you to douse his flame, not knowing that he is keeping yours alight with his touch
Come Undone (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship!au, BDSM; 14k words
⇢ When your little surprise to please him backfires and he turns the tide against you instead
𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤 ☽.·✩·.¸
✎ 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆
01. Intertwine (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; slice of life!au; past lovers!au, office!au; infidelity; 12k words
02. Tidal Waves (M)| ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; slice of life!au; past lovers!au, office!au; infidelity
✎ 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆
01. Spotless Minds (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; past lovers!au; new beginning; inspired by Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Minds; 36k words
02. Eternal Sunshine (M) | ✷ ✿ ♡
one-shot; past lovers!au; new beginning; epilogue for Spotless Minds; 39k words
03. Sunset Glow (coming soon)
𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧 ☽.·✩·.¸
The Stand-In (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot & drabble series; friends to lovers!au, post divorce/failed marriage!au; expecting parents!au; 13k words
⇢ He is ready to help with your situation in more ways than one
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Once Upon An Us (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; past lovers!au, exes to lovers!au, christmas rom-com; 47k words
⇢ When the fairy tale ending that you had been searching for had always been there the entire time
Lust Royale (M) | ✵ ♡
one-shot; royal guard!namjoon, princess!reader, unrequited love!au; 8k words
⇢ When you cannot resist falling into his temptation
The (im)Perfect Ending (M) | ✵ ♡
one-shot; past relationship!au, infidelity; 43k words
⇢ When you are given a second chance to rewrite your own happy ending
𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 ☽.·✩·.¸
Strip! (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓trilogy/mini-series; stripper!jimin, bartender!reader; single parent!au; spin-off for Bad For You
⇢ Sometimes a little bit of fun brings colours to your hard life, but what if he is here to stay?
↪ chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 (End)
All Fervent Manner (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; established Relationship!au; 19k words
⇢ When you share the same secret, and neither of you could let the other know what you need the most
✎ 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆
01. Never Falling (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; enemies to lovers!au; singer!jimin; non-idol!au; assistant!reader; 21k words
02. Forever Falling (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship!au; singer!Jimin; non-idol!au; 30k words
03. Free Falling (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship!au; singer!Jimin; non-idol!au; 22k words
𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 ☽.·✩·.¸
White Lies (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
mini-series; childhood friends to lovers!au, first love!au, painter!taehyung
⇢ When his secrets came in your way to bare threats in the future you were building together
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The Half-Lycan (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot & drabble series; supernatural!au; werewolf!taehyung, human!reader; 42k words; part of Shifter Series
⇢ The long journey of how the fated mates finally found each other
↪ drabbles: Fever // Rapture
The Forsaken (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; supernatural!au; siren!taehyung; mystery; horror; 22k words
⇢ When his seducing voice lures you into falling in his embrace
The Dark Room (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; sex club!au; gentlemen club!au; 19k words; Side Story for In Motion⇢ Welcome to Club La Rouge, where your sexual fantasies come to life
A Christmas Fix (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
two-shot; Secret Baby!au, Second Chance!au, Strangers to Lovers!au; 55k words; Part of the Jingle All the Way collaboration
⇢ The one-night stand that changed the course of your fate, along with your stepsister's
↪ chapters: 01 | 02 (final)
𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 ☽.·✩·.¸
Bad For You (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; stripper!jungkook; bachelorette!au; infidelity; 11k words
⇢ His whole presence emits sin and danger
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↪ drabbles: ⇢ #1 // #2
Undressed (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; stripper!jungkook; bachelorette!au, infidelity; 20k words; Epilogue for Bad For You
⇢ He was the epitome of sin, yet he pulled you in that you just had to come back for more
Pay By Play (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; cam boy!au; Voyeurism; part of the Made With Love Project; 3k words
⇢ It is your first try to do something like this and he is making it all worth it
We Are All Dreamers [M] | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; enemies to lovers!au; soulmate!au; 16k words
⇢ When he tries to rebel against the soulmate system
Boyfriend Jungkook drabble #01 | ✿mini drabble; boyfriend!Jungkook
⇢ When he wants a taste of your ice cream
Slow & Steady [M] | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; painter!jungkook; 7k words
⇢ Can you resist temptation?
Show Me Something [M] | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; road trip!au, friends to enemies to lovers!au; first love!au; 51k words
⇢ When the extra passenger opens the pathway to your broken past
A Touch Of Fate (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡
one-shot; enemies to lovers!au; soulmate!au; 9k words; Epilogue for We Are All Dreamers
⇢ When he shows you just how good you are together
Under The Blankets (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship!au, pwp smut, tattooed!Jungkook x tattooed!reader; 6k words
⇢ When neither of you can resist temptation
Mirrors: what becomes of us (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; friends with benefits to lovers!au, pwp smut; 8,5k words
⇢ Is it worth it to fall for someone who has never revealed the true content of his heart?
𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐮 ☽.·✩·.¸
Chance Encounter (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✎
series; college!au; teacher’s aid!au
⇢ What a simple DM mishap could lead to happen
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Maps (M) | ✵ ✿ ♡ ✓
mini-series; friends to lovers!au
⇢ Naps, Christian Yu, your bed – would you ask for anything more?
↪ Chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 (final)
Take Care Of You (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; pwp smut; established relationship; 2k words
⇢ Helping your boyfriend to relax after long nights of working
Unravel (M) | ✿ ♡
drabble; pwp smut; established relationship
⇢ He loves how easy it is to have you unravelling under his touch
𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐢𝐧 ☽.·✩·.¸
Sweet Spot (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship; 6k words
⇢ When his jealousy makes him more daring than he is used to
Press Play (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship; 3k words
⇢ When he has an odd request for you to fulfil
What You Wanted (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; established relationship; 10k words
⇢ When he makes sure that your first time would be an amazing experience to share
Overdrive (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; musician/artist!B.I, manager!reader, smut; 13k words
⇢ When your carnal favours lead to something else
𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 ☽.·✩·.¸
✎ 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 (𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐤)
● Howlin’ (M) | ✵ ♡
one-shot; werewolf!au; fated mates!au; 6k words
⇢ When your responsibility to the Pack life comes between your Fated
✎ 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜
● Simon Says (M) | ✿ ♡
one-shot; pwp smut; established relationship; 4k words
⇢ Simon wants to play
✎ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐥
● A Night With You | ✿ ♡ (implied)
mini drabble; boyfriend!Chanyeol
⇢ A glimpse of the nights you spend with him
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You came into my life (you had no right)
Damien is very hot. He is a high school. bad boy. He ride motorcycle. Vroom vroom. He woke up and dragged his buff 6'8 mass over to the mirror. He glanced cooly at his reflection. The mirror almost shattered from his sheer sigma energy, as he observed his hench arms and his windswept boy band hair that was perfectly luscious like a lion's mane ( probably because lions are alphas). He nonchalantly threw on his black ripped jeans which exposed his knobbly knees and his nirvana tshirt that was very hip and authentic and cool in high school. And then he put his really cool studded denim jacket that was also black - like his soul (haha - . He finally grabbed his shades that hid his shimmering, mesmerising, gorgeous, piercing baby blue eyes - as his eyes very dangerous and could turn you into a wolf... (Authour's note:: AHHHHHH I'm getting scared just writing this :( .
District Attorney's POV
Lawyer work so hard even though im in high shcool they thought. They glanced over to this random boy in class who had windswept boy band hair that was perfectly luscious like a lion's mane and he wore a black ripped jeans which exposed his knobbly knees - what's he thinking way too scandalous for school District Attorney sighed to themself - and his nirvana tshirt that was very hip and authentic and cool... or so he thought. The boy caught thei r eye, and stared intensley, he made a face like he just smelt sh!t (Authour's note - sorry 4 swer word but it is neccesary for the story - dont tell my teacher he follows this account) District Attorney confidently meanders over to the annoying smell boy. ' what are you looking lie you smelle sh!t? Is it becaue you havent showered b!tch?' they announced lamely. The people in the clapped and laughed at the boy. Haha thought district attorney I win against that smelly loser boy! ( Author's note - sorry the main character is so mean TwT they get better please dont leave meits all i have left my fiancee took my lizard and i want to cry please im begging you help this story succeed it is based on true events (verified))
Jimin (from popular boy band BTS) looked at the scene and laughed at damien. Haha! he thiught finally that smelly dog boy got told Im so in love with that lawyer. Law was always hot to Jimin (from BTS) and he liked people who didnt' like people he disnt like. Jimin (from BTS) folloewd district attorney to the maths class and then said ' want to go to my house. They said yes and they both walked to Jimin's house (from BTS). They went in and V ( Jimin;s friend) said hi is this your new fiancee . Jimin (from BTS) sighed and said ; V brother in christ, I do not find yiou attractive stop being jealous and make urself attracve to me by gettin g a law egree like my new spouse!!!!!' Jungkook yelled from upstaris (in the bTS house) 'JIMIN YOU EA. jimin sighed to himslef ( from bts) and took District Attorney to the pool. He screamed. DAMIEN WHAY ARE YOUDS DOING HERE!! Dmaein glared at Jimin from bts and smiled evil. Bllod on his black ripped jeans which exposed his knobbly knees and his nirvana tshirt that was very hip and authentic and cool. DISTRICT ATTORNEY IS MINE, BECAUSE I LIKE THEIR SWEATER VEST AND HOW THEY WER MEAN TO ME BECAUS EEVEYR ONE IS SO NICE IT IS PAINFUL AND I AM COOL LONER BAD BOY MOTROCYE SDMAN AND I DONT LIKE THEIR AFFECTON...
Jimin (from BTS) got very mad. He burst into song from his hit song LIE which is about liars and how it is not very good to lie. Damien crumbled his psyche under attack from the sherr emotion and psychoanalysis in the song. It was deeper than the atlantic (It;s avery deep lake by my house fyi if you dont leve in Grrenalnd). Just then, Jackson Wang fromgot7 burst the door down and said 'We need to party'. jimin from bts and damien and District attorney yelle ' mno jack you are not an empath!'. (Warning bad language!!!) Sacrebleu cried Jakcson Wnage he ran off into the night riyung becaus he not empth.
District Attorney
Thsi si very bad they though as they saw the random boy who they never met before in their life be telled at by Jimin (from BTS) as they listened to his siren song by the pool. It was evry good. and he sing nice. Jungkook yelled from inside the big marble house that looked vey ecpensive. He say 'District Attorney, get inside Jimin (from BTS) will seduce you with his song if you dont come inside'. District Attorney strolled inside and met V. They trie to idnore the sound of damien rying as jimin (from bts) therapist him with hs amazing deep song about bad liars and how theyre bad. V said you should go to the park they sell amazing dog beds and i need one for my cat.
District Attorney went home to lawyer.
Damien PO
dAMEIN went home and cried in bed. 'District Attorney will never notice me when my competibg is Jimin from bts with his scary song that was about liars and how theyr bad and not nice to me. He pulled of his black ripped jeans which exposed his knobbly knees and his nirvana tshirt that was very hip and authentic and cool and got ready for bed. Before he got to slepp he got phone call from Jackson Wang (cool party man from hogwarts fanficton i read on tumblr about draco and herimone it was very weirx and it gave me nightmares TwT please dont look it uo it is nt good for you). Jackson Wang screamed into the phoen ' I have your dog and i will find out its emotions. I am an empath and i will make it known. Damien Sobbed sdaly into his sweaty palms. He put back on his black ripped jeans which exposed his knobbly knees and his nirvana tshirt that was very hip and authentic and cool and raced down staird to rescue his dog. Jackson stood crying. 'I-im dont h-have your dog damien-- pl-leas forgve e i jsut want to be and mepath am i empathetic dameint. Damien yelled ' you smell take a shower its very sh!tty to ptake my dog (A/N sorry for swear word guts). Jackson fell tot he gronud and sprinted home. Damien cried and
Jimin form bts ate a muffin ( because he can event htouh he vampire drink nlood) t reminded him of District Attorney because hey wer veyr sweet (i warned it would be very flufy Uwu)
Thats enought for tongiht my mom said i need toeat spefet fro dinner and it my bedtime (6:30pm 😱😱😱😱😱😱😱😱
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Midnight Fang - Poly BTS x Reader (Chapter 0.5)
Summary: The werewolves thought they found all their mates. They never imaged they’d met another, let alone that she’d be a vampire.
Warning: Blood, Alcohol, Mate Au Supernatural AU, Poly Au, Unrequited Love, Rejection, angst (Specific Warnings not mentioned will be made in each chapter this is just a small none specific overview)
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Hungry…
You liked the forest. Trees make only 28% of the oxygen you breathed when you were alive, but the plants and flowers gave a certain life the ocean just couldn’t. The bunny nibbling on bitter lettuce was proof of just how much life these plants brought with them.
The food chain, without those plants a bunny couldn’t eat, and without the bunny a fox couldn’t and so on till the biggest predator dies.
You’ve liked the forest since you were human. Your friend use to call you a forest hippy, going on hikes with you once in a while. The two of you didn’t have the slightest clue anything about nature. All you knew was you loved it, and she tagged along because of that reason. It just felt right. The sun in your face and the dirt in your nails.
Hungry…
Now the sun of your face burns hot even in cold weather and the dirt in your nails feels too odd, to new. The feeling lost to the habit and need to keep your hands clean. So you sit, with muddy white cloth gloves on, a white lacy sun dress that was covered in mud and tears, and torn shoes tied by their laces together on your wrist in a mock, heavy bracelet.
White, light, flow-y, breathable.
Stained, dirtied, cold, exposed.
You were cold, dirtied and your legs were exposed to the elements. The pristine angelic color assigned to you long ruined by the brown mud and dirt. Your dignity falling low, but never low enough to hide behind a trash can. What if a human found you? No, instead you’d die in the woods.
Hungry…
When was the last time you’ve eaten? Three weeks… A person can bleed to death in just five minutes. You knew that. Vampires feed on people’s blood because they cannot supply their own. So while the blood running through your veins and in your cheeks aren’t your own, you try and preserve it. Try not to run out of it.
A person can bleed out in just five minutes, but it took two months to die without food. For you, it’s like a small mixture of the two. Blood leaving your body, you were burning it like it was the energy food was to humans.
You sweat, panting heavily and leaning against a tree. The confusion and anxiety getting to you as you felt your more important organs finally start to shut down.
You knew you wouldn’t survive without a Nest… but that didn’t make it less painful to die.
No.
You couldn’t die. Not with your life like this. Not when you gave up so much to live in the first place. So, in a finally last ditch effort to live.
You screamed.
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Jimin heard the screech before any of the his mate did. His ears just worked better then there’s, it was a curse. A curse he thanked every full moon for because that’s how he met his mates. The scream was primal, life or death. Jimin’s head immediately flung in the direction and it was like his body moved on its own when he started running.
Namjoon ran after him, tripping over his own paws at the suddenness of the boys new behavior. He just… took off! It was seconds later he heard the scream as well. A second wave before the quiet. But… why did the quiet make his heart squeeze more then the screams did?
They both raced to the voice. It was odd, usually when you hear screaming you run away but it was like their instincts took over.
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Hi! So I made this chapter as chapter 1! Then I realized I didn’t want it to be chapter one (reasons). And I also couldn’ add it to the prologue! So I’m making it chapter 0.5! Or a teased kind of thing. It’s cannon to the storyline placed in the middle of chapter 1 and the prologue…. Do with that what you will!
It’s really short because it’s half a chapter, real chapters will be longer. dw
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IT WAS THE MONSTERS: 1
SUMMARY: You were born with the ability to see and spot spirits and monsters. From vampires to werewolves, demons, ghosts, and ghouls. Now, as an adult, you use this “gift” to help your clients overcome their worst demons. The “gift” you had never really caused you trouble now that you’re an adult, but you guess some monsters don’t like psychics who interfere with their fun.
RATING: 18+ (i am not a babysitter, you are in control of what you consume.)
PAIRING: ot7 x reader | poly!au
BOOK MENTIONS: Violence | Eventual Polyamory | Talks Of Reincarnation | Reader Is Too Stunned To Speak | Destruction Of Property | Paranormal Stuff | Gifted Reader | Inaccurate Description Of Demons & Spirits | Cursing | Terrible Therapists | Readers Left Eye Is Purple | Small Mention Of Jesus | Jimin & Tae Are Angry Boys | I Suck At Tagging Pls Help
A/N: I spent so much time procrastinating this sorry hotties. Only at least 1k word, but It took so much out of me.
Second sight, passed on from the L/N bloodline from generation to generation. There was a sudden stunt in its flow for at least 8 of those generations, until you were born. Your mother complained throughout her pregnancy that she’d see visions of you in your past life but it was waved off. When you finally came into this world, your father says there was a flash of something in your eyes, a purple gleam that danced there as he held you.
At least, that's the story you get when you ask about your eye
Being that you were the first in 200 years to be sighted, you had no one to teach you how to control such a “gift”, at least that's what others called it. Though there are many that call you blessed, you'd beg to differ. Growing up, this quirk always got you into trouble.
Playful spirits yanked at your puffs and pulled out your barrettes and often caused your silky pressed hair to frizz. Some monsters take their time to torture you by sitting in your closet or under your bed, lurking in the shadows. Middle school was definitely your worst era. You had random outbursts and twitches that caused people to push away from you. It wasn't even your fault, but what could you really say?
“It’s not me! it’s the monsters!” That's ridiculous really.
Your parents took you to therapy for it but you could see the deceitful demons sucking and clinging onto them, so that never helped you at all. They were so quick to throw you a bottle of pills that it eventually stopped working.
As you get older, you learn to ignore it along with learning to be patient and more even tempered. During high school you were weird and lowkey, wearing huge black sunglasses from freshman to senior year. They helped block out your sight and question's about your eye.
You managed to make friends with a werewolf though he left unannounced in the middle of senior year. You guess he shifted early and went away to his home where people like him roamed freely.
Graduating as a below-average person, you decided to say fuck college and open your own business.
A “palm reader” , “physic” , “witch”, “Woman Jesus”. There were many terms that your clients and random people called you.
Your job was to find your client's demons and attack them. Any addiction, health issues, relationship problems. These were all caused by parasitic demons and they thrived off sucking the life out of regular people. You didn’t have the qualifications to banish anything by force, so you did help many people in a safer, smarter way with 3 easy steps.
Identifying the demon. This wasn't hard for you, since you literally saw the demon sucking the life out of a person
Acknowledge them
Taming them
The most common among all parasites are lust demons.
Their job was to suck you completely dry and leave you broken. Most people were too far gone before you could save them, but the ones who weren’t you changed their lives greatly. One night while you were closing your shop, two men walked in, one short and blond, the other dark haired, and taller than the other. They were both dangerously handsome and the energy that came from them was hot, sensual, and angry. The blond stormed up to you hissing, eyes turning an unnatural shade of black. “So you’re the one putting us out of business?”
Staring at his face, you could definitely tell this was one of the men disrupting the lives of so many men and women in this area. Most of your clients have complained about these two being a one-night stand at some club, then as days go on they invade their dreams, and every single thought. Jimin and Taehyung, the dynamic incubus duo.
You’ve never had a demon come directly to you for butting into their affairs. You guessed these two were fearless, but fortunately the underworld had rules. If any entity killed someone on second sight, they’d be banished back to hell for eternity, and you're sure these two parasites have been around for a long time.”
“ I’m sorry gentlemen, I'm not sure we’ve met?” You tilt your head, clenching your purse strap up on your arm. Taehyung scoffed, walking around your shop touching a few things every now and then, with a flick of the wrist, the shelf on the side of you tumbled to the ground.
You squeak, moving out of the way, tripping and knocking over a display table filled with tarot cards. “You are the only one in this miserable town with real second sight.”
While Jimin talked, Taehyung walked through your shop dropping shelf after shelf.
“No screaming tongues, or holy water.” the crashing of shelves halted and only the thud of Jimin's boots coming towards you could be heard. “Your banishing is less dramatic, more modern, effective and so you.”
You jumped at the sound of your crystal ball shattering above your head, making you scream, as tiny shards of glass cut into your hands. “Y/N L/N, that is your name now?”
When Taehyung spoke your name, the walls began to vibrate as did your body.
“Ah taetae, I don't think this is our little princess, just a sad little human of no morals or knowledge”J imin appeared in front of you, bending down to you, hand burning into your skin as he lifted your chin up to meet his blood red eyes surveying your skin. “Though you still possess an untouchable beauty”
You were speechless, scared, and confused. They talked as if they knew you from another lifetime. You can't say you didn't believe it was possible, since you saw devious things every day, but it was still nerve-racking to hear. ''Maybe we should just keep you little princess, and bring back those old memories ”
Your shop began to shake and tremble, all the shelves had fallen, glass shattering and books spinning around the three of you.
Standing, he made himself very loud and clear, “Don’t let us hear your name again,” and for their grand finally the front windows of your shop shattered around you.
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Stay Alive (20)
BTS poly!ot7 x Reader
Magical Creatures AU
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Warnings: None
A/N BETA READER @seoul9711. YALL. No one told me I missed an update! MY BAD! I had the days wrong.
In a matter of minutes, all the boys had gathered in Jungkook’s room in no time at all. The boy had quickly showered to get rid of the bed smell. The others waited for his return inorder to tell you everything fully. However once he had finished and was standing patiently, they all just looked at each other, unsure how to start a conversation with you.
“Well?” You question, waiting for them to answer you.
“Jungkook is awak-”
“We're all magical creatures.” Yoongi cut Jimin off.
“Yoongi.” Namjoon groaned, rubbing at his forehead.
“We were never going to get to it if you all stalled.” The pale man deadpanned.
Everyone sighed as the truth was finally out. However you looked down, still contemplating everything. They had admitted it from their mouths but for some reason you still couldn’t really believe them. You couldn’t even believe yourself. There just wasn’t any plausible answer to all this.
“Come here, little one.” Namjoon spoke softly, taking your hand and sitting you down on Jungkook’s bed. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” You frowned.
“You sure?” Namjoon raised his eyebrow at you. “We just told you some important information.”
“Doesn't mean I believe you.” You quickly spoke up, looking at the tall man wide eyed.
“She's denying it.” Yoongi glared. “Hobi, do your thing.” He lightly patted the man on the back.
“Why me?” Hoseok questioned.
“Because your magic is the only one we can see.” Jin backed up. “Unless, Taehyung wants to do it.”
The boy had a grin on his face; his eyes showed his excitement over using his powers. However when they all suddenly began to feel Taehyung's energy crackle through the air, they quickly looked back to Hobi with wide eyes.
Taehyung was a good natured boy but he struggled with keeping his energy in tack. Ever since the company has been tampering with his magical essence, he hasn’t been able to get a handle on it. While the boy knew how to use his magic properly when it came to energy manipulation he would have to pass on it.
“I'll do it.” Hoseok sighed.
You noticed Taehyung’s pout so you were quick to reach out for him. The boy took your invitation to sit next to you; with a smile on his face at your attention being placed on him.
You watched as Hobi raised his hands up, fingers moving around like he was weaving something. You gasped out loud and held your breath as purple smoke began to swirl between his fingers. Just as a ball began to form in between his hands, you suddenly got a pain behind your eyes which caused you to wince.
All the boys noticed, looking at you worried. “It’s nothing.” You spoke up, waving them off. The migraine disappeared the moment Hobi stopped, causing you to frown. “Just a headache.” You added.
They all looked at each other for a second before you brought their attention back to you. “Your magic is purple.” You gave a wide smile. “What are you?” You asked Hoseok, giving him a soft look.
Hobi began to blush from the attention, laughing softly. “I'm a witch.” He told you. “I'm the only one here.”
“Only one?” Your eyebrows furrowed together.
“The other patients are also magical creatures.” Namjoon answered. “There's a lot of different ones.”
“What other ones are there?” You turned to him, curiosity within your eyes.
Namjoon laughed, enjoying the look you had. It reminded him of Taehyung, who seemed to also be intently listening even if he himself already knew the answer to your question. “There's some banshees, orcs, succubi, valkyries, werewolves-”
“Like Jungkook.” You interrupted, looking over at the boy.
“Yeah!” Jungkook perked up, looking at you confused. “How'd you know?”
You suddenly pressed your lips together, glancing at Jin and Hobi. “I read Hobi's journal.” You quietly answered, looking away.
“I knew it!” Jin spoke up.
“I'm sorry Hobi!” You cried, rushing up to the man. “I know, I wasn't supposed to snoop but I read the page about the sleeping spell and got curious.” You stressed, looking up at him with wide eyes.
“Please forgive me.” You begged.
“We just told you about who we are.” Hoseok sighed, grabbing onto your hands. “It's okay if you read the journal now. However at the time it probably wasn't.” He lightly wiggled his finger in your face.
“I'm sorry.” You pouted.
“It's okay Hun.” He brought you into a tight hug. “All is forgiven.” He swayed you from side to side, cheek pressed to your head.
When you pulled away, the curiosity had returned to your eyes. The boys all secretly cooed at you. “So all of you are actually magical beings. That's so cool.” You exclaimed.
“We're glad to hear Princess.” Yoongi grinned.
“I have so many questions.” You told them.
“We have time.” Taehyung shrugged.
“I'm assuming Jimin is a siren or mermaid with how much he spends in the pool. He’s also a really good singer.” You rapidly , smiling at Jimin. “Jin you liar, you said your ears were surgically made.” You gave the older boy a pout.
“Yes, I'm a siren Beautiful.” Jimin gave you a small smile, still feeling guilty over almost drowning you. “I would love to show you one day.”
“Would you have believed me if I said I was an elf?” Jin huffed, rolling his eyes playfully.
“Does the light actually hurt you Yoongi?” You turned to the pale man. “Or are you just being picky? Because you said you don't actually combust in the sun; it's dumb of you to wear sunglasses but not cover your skin.”
Yoongi glared at you.
“Jungkook, do you actually turn into a wolf? Is it like–halfway like Teen Wolf or full thing like in Twilight?”
“You're talking too much.” Yoongi sighed.
“I turn into an actual wolf, Tokki.” Jungkook smiled brightly, bounding closer to you. “He would love to meet you one day.”
You giggled, nodding your head at him. “Taehyung!” You gasped, turning to the boy. “Wings!? Like actual wings?” You couldn’t contain your excitement about them.
“Big ones with feathers.” Taehyung matched your excitement.
“Are you an angel then?” You chuckled.
“No, I'm a faerie.'' Taehyung shook his head.
“Like Maleficent!” You immediately thought of the Disney villain from the live action.
“Exactly like her.” He nodded along with you. “Not all powerful though.” He quickly added.
“Namjoon, can you tell me about you?” Your voice lowered as you moved to sit next to the leader of the group. “I honestly couldn't figure out what you are.” You told him.
“It's alright Little one.” He smiled. “I'm a dragon; the oldest living creature in our world.”
Your head tilted to the side. “Your world?”
“It’s parallel to this one but with all of us in it.” Jin answered you. “Humans don't exist there. It's our earth.” He had a smile on his face, making you think he was probably reminiscing about his home.
“What are you doing here then?” You questioned.
“We aren't here for illnesses or diseases.” Namjoon sighed. “We were captured from our world and brought here to be experimented on. HYBE uses our abilities to create their medicine.”
Your eyes suddenly went wide as you took in his words. All you could think about was the boys being trapped in this place for the past 10 years. They were just teenagers; they were kidnapped. And experimented on?
“For 10 years? And no one thought about taking you out!?” You exclaimed.
“We've come across kind people who would want to help but Hanseol would find out about them before they could. They would never get far.” Hobi told you sadly.
“What does he do?” You asked.
“He gets rid of them.” Jimin answers. “Sometimes he fires, other times he goes too far. He can't risk losing us.”
“I want to take you out-” You wanted to say.
“It's too dangerous.” Hobi immediately stopped you.
“Let us come up with something before you get too rash. We knew you would want to but we have to plan first. We don't want to lose you.” Namjoon took your hand in his, rubbing his thumb along the back of your hand.
You weren’t dealing with regular people anymore, you knew that much. If the boys told you to wait for a plan, it meant they knew how Hanseol was. It was clear he was also some kind of magical creature; one of which you had no idea how to handle. They were right to tell you to wait. However that didn’t mean you weren’t feeling scared for them.
You hadn’t known them long but ever since you met Jungkook, you had felt as though these boys deserved the world. Each one had their own way of viewing things and it brought a smile to your face to hear about each and everyone of their thoughts. They needed to get out of here. They have so much to give out in the world.
Be it there’s or yours.
“Okay.”
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i had an idea of m/c x vminkook where they're roommates, and drunkenly one night- the m/c confesses she writes a/b/o fiction....unaware that she's been living with three werewolves and that werewolves are even real, and that vminkook are one dynamic a peice.
just imagine beta minnie putting her to bed in jungkook's nest while she's drunk, "i think if someone scent marked me i'd moan." "can you imagine a knot minnie? i can't think of regular sex scenes anymore" (jimin- blushing- supremely aware of what taehyung's knot feels like) "seems overrated to me" taehyung twitches. barely managing to keep a straight face.
"if i got called pup i'd cry- why is dating so hard minnie? why can't a sexy alpha meet me and fall in love with my scent- what about fated mates too!!!" jimin- completely aware that the very thing happened with pack alpha tae "i don't know honey we can call you pup if you want us to 😳" very very aware that pup is something that /only/ packmates call each other.
maybe it escalates, and omega jk helps her make her 'nests' to fulfil her touch starvedness, pulling her in for omega snuggles, giggling when he licks at her chin "you're getting really into this roleplay kookie! you're such a good friend" jungkook (slicking up in his shorts because she tastes really good) "no problem!"
maybe tae starts to get more comfortable scenting her, dragging her close oblivious to the way he's drenching her in his scent so that any wolves she might meet will know she belongs to a pack already.
maybe in this universe, werewolves can be turned- but they're a little bit different- a little bit more /volatile/ when they're turned and not born. what if something really really bad happens to the m/c- like she gets lost in the woods after her car crashes and nearly dies of hypothermia- only to be found by pack alpha hobi 🥺 who has his beta namjoon turn her (only beta's can turn others) because it's very very clear from the scents leaking off of her that someone loves this human very very much, and if it was one of their pack members so hurt- he wouldn't want them to die.
Queue a very difficult pack merger when vminkook hunt her scent through the woods and find her in namjinseokgi's extensively large mountainside cabin- healing from the bite and adjusting to the change. and they have to explain to her- yes we kept it from you- no you can't be in our pack anymore because officially- you belong to hobi now...
only- why is tae's alpha rolling over on his belly when alpha jin noses at his neck? why are yoongi and jungkook building nests together? whats more is that in the first few years of being a turned wolf- she's got to get used to all the new scents and sensations 🥺 and she pretty much has to be wrapped around hobi at all times for things not to feel so scary- new instincts that feel so intense.
what with her presentation as an omega too- it makes it that much more important that she stay safe at the cabin and not return to her life in the big city, and vminkook aren't gonna give up yet 🥺 she's their pup.
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bts - dark content
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Worship me: Didn’t you deserve it? (yandere, obsession, online stalking/harassment, 18+)
Fawn: Hadn't your mother already warned you about men like him? (18+, age gap(reader is 18), corruption, praise, humiliation, dirty talk, alcoholism, some religious themes/talk, very vague mentions of familial abuse)
Scrap: “You’ll always be trash to be thrown away; but not to me.” (pseudo-incest, obsession, manipulation, degradation, light smut, light mentions of neglect and depression)
Worm: Even a worm will turn. (Yandere, slight violence, implied kidnapping)
Cicada: Something was changing around you, you could feel it. You weren’t sure what was happening, but something had changed. (note that this isn't a Yandere/dark fic perse, but it also doesn't fit on my main masterlist so it's going here)
Garden: “I’ll plant thousands just for you.” (Yandere, stepbrother Jimin, murder, very minor descriptions of violence, fluff)
Frenzy: He’d have to force himself to stop feeding; he wasn’t an animal after all. (Vampire au)
Grin and Bear it: part one(Mentioned stalking and violence, fear, reader is yandere, Tae is some kind of otherworldly being or something.part two(Fear, tears, blood, minor descriptions of sex, Yandere otherworldly Tae, degradation(?)
Stalker: He wanted you alone, but now that he's got you where he wants, Jungkook can't help but act. (Yandere, stalking)
Angel: He caught an angel, kept her locked in his basement. (yandere, angst, murder, kidnapping)
I’m Not Human At All: Something seems rotten in him, gross and morbid, and it’s starting to spread. (Stepbrother Jungkook, yandere, descriptions of violence, angsty, disturbing thoughts)
Lamb: Saw you love you, want you, love you (werewolves, yandere, blood/injury, kidnapping)
Untitled smut (18 +, yandere jk, jealousy, possessiveness, minor talk of violence/fighting (not towards reader), implied fighting, hair pulling, name-calling, degradation, spit, finger sucking, some blood)
Hound: What did a suffering lamb even accomplish? Who did it save, when would it end? (serial killer/yandere jk, kidnapping, religious themes, death)
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Wolves Are (Not) Scary Chapter 13
Pairing: Werewolf!BTS X Female human reader
Genre: Fluff, smut, angst
Warnings: There’s smut in this chapter :) some brief pussy eating and doggy style (wolfie style?) also Jimin is a bit of a jerk.
Word count: 3,028
Summary: All Y/N wants to do is find her creativity and motivation but she finds 7 werewolves instead.
Author note: Everyone please get your tomatoes ready to throw and boo at me because I’m a liar and I deserve it. Remember when I said this chapter was gonna be 5k? Welp that didn’t happen. BUT this is my longest chapter. The dang smut scene tripped me up so if it seems rushed please know I threw in the towel for my own sanity and said fuck it Joonie is a 2 pump chump today.
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Chapter 12 // Chapter 13 // Chapter 14
1 year ago
If you had to pick a favorite room in the spacious house your pack resides in it would be the library. Before you came along it was mainly Namjoon’s refuge away from the rest of the members. After many years together the younger wolves have learned that if Namjoon is reading to only bother him when its an emergency. Reading and gaining knowledge on many different subjects is one of life’s many pleasures for Namjoon. Getting lost in a good book lets him escape his many responsibilities even if it’s for a short while.
That all changed when you showed up. Namjoon saw you fall in love with his sacred dwelling and he let you carve your own little space within it. He reluctantly let some of his philosophy books be replaced with your beloved romance novels. With you spending a large portion of your time within the space eventually led to the three younger wolves coming in too. That lasted a week until the alpha’s patience wore thin and once again banished them from the room. It may or may not have been partly due to Jimin’s constant pestering to read the smut scenes in your novels with you. You offered to lend him your Kindle so he could read the ‘Ice planet Barbarians’ series on his own but he said it wasn’t the same without you.
In the relative darkness the only light emanating in the room is from a tall floor lamp next to the comfortable red suede sofa you’re sharing with Hoseok. Who was currently softly snoring, splayed out on his back in wolf form, paws in the air and head your lap. You ran a hand through the thick tan fur on his chest and held a thick vampire romance book in the other. You were finally getting to the ‘spicy’ scene after 500 pages of slow burn enemies to lovers when a hand on your shoulder made you jump slightly.
“Hey, it’s late lets get you to bed.”
“What time is it?” You ask stretching your arms and groaning. Time always seems to fly when you read.
“Midnight” He answered while helping you carefully maneuver out from under Hoseok. Learning from experience that the older wolf does not like being woken up and will curse out anyone indiscriminately for doing it.
Once your other mate was situated you followed Namjoon up towards your room.
The house you lived in was huge so every original member had their own bedroom. The royal pack allocates housing funds based on amount of pack members. The bigger the pack the bigger the housing fund was. They often build houses for packs before they’re even finished being formed. For as inclusive the moon goddess is, it seemed the court hasn’t upheld that value when it comes to making space for potential children. Adoption is definitely a thing in the werewolf world, and many packs that are all the same sex do still have parental desires. Unfortunately room isn’t often accounted for them. The sale of original pack houses is permitted it’s just a long process but many packs seeking extra space will jump through hoops to buy and trade housing to get what they desire. Often child free packs are willing to move or packs that decide to relocate to other cities or countries all together. It’s like the human world with more (annoying) rules.
All of that meant there was no room for you in the beginning. Instead of packing up and buying a new place that no one including you wanted to do, Jimin ended up giving up his room and voluntarily moving in with Taehyung. The pair sleep together the majority of the time anyway.
Although often the members preferred to sleep with a varying number of other members together rather than alone, but having a personal space to themselves where they can be alone is also important. Since you were human and not used to pack living they all definitely wanted you to be able to have your space as to not overwhelm you.
You always wondered how the higher ups got a hold of so much money. Yoongi said that they do lots of dealings with Governments around the world and some officials were actually werewolves. They operate behind the scenes and take steps to make sure human and werewolf relations remain civil.
The public may not know of their existence but the international elites and the chaebols of Korea know of their existence. Back in the age of royal dynasties many kings used werewolves as close body guards. Even when not shifted a werewolf is more powerful than a normal human. Enhanced hearing and sense of smell were huge advantages which made their existence beneficial and solidified the safety of the werewolf species as a whole.
Opening your covers and helping you into bed Namjoon gave you a quick kiss before turning to head out.
“Can you sleep here tonight?” you ask grabbing his wrist before he could leave, giving your best attempt at ‘puppy dog eyes’ you could muster.
He let out a fake exasperated sigh and an exaggerated eye roll before flashing a dimpled smile, “I guess.”
You let out a noise of triumph before scooting over to make room for the large man. He got comfortable wrapping himself around you from behind and relaxed his seemingly always tense muscles. After thirty minutes you could tell by his breathing that he wasn’t asleep. Knowing he was awake was keeping you awake so you deciding to do what you know could have any man sleeping afterwards.
Starting to slowly push your hips back into his you smirked when his hold on you tightened. A few well practiced circles had resulted in his unmistakable hardness poking into your butt.
“What are you doing?” Namjoon asked in a voice that implied he knew exactly what you were doing.
“I’m helping you sleep.”
“You’re doing the exact opposite,” He teased while moving to give you room to lay on your back. He snorts as he sees you rush to pull down your pajama shorts and underwear. “Someone’s eager.”
“It’s not everyday I get to have my alpha like this.” You say as you open your legs for him to slot between them. This causes Namjoon to frown and lean down to look in your eyes and gently stroke your cheek.
“Do you feel like I neglect you?”
“No, no it’s not like that,” You stammered trying unsuccessfully to get Namjoon to back up so you could sit up. Giving up when he wouldn’t budge you sighed, “It’s just that… I know I've already been here for a while so I should be used to it by now but I’m still trying to get used to the whole pack thing. Living with seven men with different personalities it sometimes feels like someone gets lost in the fray. I feel guilty for spending so much time with the maknaes and not enough with everyone else. When you came home and I went upstairs with Hobi I did feel bad for going with him.”
Namjoon frowns a little before moving back and grabbing a pillow to place under your hips to elevate them to his liking.
“Let me see you.” He says rubbing your outer thighs as you rush to pull down your shorts and panties. The articles of clothing were unceremoniously tossed behind him landing near your dresser. He uses his fingers to spread open your lower lips and stares at your warm inviting hole as if he wanted to eat you whole like the big bad wolf he is. “Pretty girl.”
You sigh happily as he scoots down the bed to lay on his stomach and then licks a slow swipe up your pussy ending at your clit. The feeling had your spine arching up off the bed as Namjoon’s lips create a delicious toe curling suction. “Oh shit!”
As an alpha Namjoon liked to be in control at all times, that included during sex. You found that out the first time you tried to straddle him. It’s in his nature to take that as a dominance challenge. That action resulted in one of the roughest fucking in your life. You finally found out what Ariana Grande was talking about in the ‘Side to Side’ song. You also learned that Jimin loved doing that to him because he was a little glutton for punishment.
Unfortunately alphas can be exhausting to deal with as a whole and practice a bit of toxic masculinity pushed by their inner wolves. So keeping that in mind you were actively trying to not tangle your hand in his hair and grind onto his face. You were gonna get what he gave you, the way he wanted to give it and you were going to like it.
That was the complete opposite of Yoongi who loves for you to use use him to get off. If asked you’d say the best orgasm you’d ever had was the time he had you sit on his face while Jin sucked him off. All of his needy whines and groans against your pussy while he forced your hips down in a vice like grip. In the beginning you hesitated when asked to ‘suffocate’ him with your thighs. That wasn’t something you had ever done with your human exes but you grew to love it and crave it. He was the best out of your mates at eating you out and according to Taehyung he was the best cock sucker too. Yoongi called it his ‘Tongue technology’.
Namjoon working two fingers into you and immediately finding your G spot, brought you out of your thoughts. “Focus on me. Or I’ll leave you here.” He growls lowly.
A shiver runs through you in not a wholly unpleasant way. His attempts at using his alpha voice always got on your nerves except when in bed. This is the only time you willingly submit to the werewolf.
“No, please fuck me alpha.” You whine as he removes his fingers only to add a third in an attempt to prepare you for what was to come. It’s always futile, no matter how many times you have sex with any of the pack members you always have to psych yourself up in preparation of taking their knots. Over the past few years it’s definitely gotten easier but when it comes to you they all know to try to ease it in slow unlike the animalistic way they shove their knots into each other. The human body just wasn’t built to take a toll like that, much to your annoyance.
Namjoon gets off the foot of the bed to remove his pajama pants revealing the fact he was going commando. Giving his large leaking erection a few strokes as he waited for you to turn over onto your hands and knees. Another alpha quirk you’ve learned is his favoritism of this submissive position.
“Back up,” he commanded gesturing to the edge of the foot of the bed. “Good girl.”
Aligning himself with your entrance Namjoon pushes in his girth all the way in with a groan. Rubbing circles on the sides of your waist where he was holding onto you he stayed still giving you time to adjust. You turned your head back after a minute and nodded to him to give the okay to start moving but he didn’t.
“Move, please!” you whined desperately.
“No, I’m tired.” Namjoon says with a smirk. “If you want it you do the work.”
He lets go of you and proceeds to fold his arms at his chest waiting for your compliance. With a pout you start moving your hips starting off slow before picking up rhythm. You give one good slam back which causes the headboard of your bed to smack the wall loudly.
“It’s late, don’t wake anyone up.” Namjoon chastises with a light smack to your ass.
You roll your eyes but decide not to argue. Your obedience was rewarded as you felt your alpha lean over you with one hand on the bed and the other slipping between your thighs.
“Oh fuck!” you gasp and lose the strength to hold yourself as he expertly plays with your clit. Namjoon enjoys the way your velvety walls clamp down on him as you orgasm. He takes this opportunity to ease his knot in and spill his hot cum with a loud drawn out groan of your name.
You were both flying high on an endorphin rush, it was over quickly but you didn’t care. Namjoon stayed holding himself up trying not to crush under his weight. He very much didn’t want to move because every movement pulled on his sensitive knot. Knowing you would be stuck like this for twenty minutes he wanted to be comfortable. Wincing, he pulls you up to awkwardly carry you back to the top of the bed.
You settled in under the blankets with him spooning you from behind. Even though you were tired you still couldn’t sleep. The feeling of his knot throbbing was distracting so you decided to ask a question you’ve been thinking for a long time.
“Hey Joonie? Can I ask you a question?”
The man just hummed a noise that you took to mean yes.
“How did you become the alpha?”
“Every last full moon of the year there’s a large festival where all of the packs in the country that have young wolves who have turned eighteen converge. It lasts the full three days of mandatory shifting. Pack members are added to each forming pack every time the festival comes around and the minute the future alpha is found for each pack they are immediately put in charge. I wasn’t the original alpha it was actually Hoseok hyung who was chosen. Since he’s older than me he was added to the pack before me.”
Your eyebrows went up, It takes a special type of werewolf to run a pack and you couldn’t envision Hobi doing that. Although the older wolf definitely kept the younger three wolves in check he was really sweet the majority of the time.
“When my pack was chosen for me after five other wolves I met Jin hyung and Yoongi hyung and him. We were making plans with our respective families when all of a sudden the moon witches made an announcement that there was to be an alpha switch. It was actually a bit of a controversy at the time. It’s rare for the moon goddess to change her mind. The witches thought it might be because of my lineage. I come from a family line with three alphas. My great grandfather, grandfather and father were all alphas of their packs.”
“Was Hobi mad about it?”
“He was definitely resentful, he rarely spoke to me the first couple months I lived in the pack house but he eventually got over it. He has since told me multiple times he is so relieved it’s not him because he feels like he wouldn’t be as patient and might have strangled the maknaes by now.”
You laugh at that, Namjoon’s breath hitched as your core squeezed him rhythmically. Satisfied with his answer you tried again and succeeded in falling asleep. You didn’t feel when Namjoon’s knot released or when he got up and cleaned you up with his discarded shirt before settling back behind you and drifting off as well.
Present Day
“None of you can look me in the eyes and tell me you’re okay with this! You know what’s gonna happen to them!” Taehyung yells exasperatedly at the rest of the wolves who were sitting in silence in the spacious hotel room. The tension so thick all it took was this outburst to make it boil over.
“It’s what Namjoon wants so drop it.” Hoseok says lowly as he lays on one of the two king sized beds, stroking Yoongi’s fur. The older wolf was still transformed and unconscious after Yoona fixed his arm. The witch gave him a potion to stay in that state to aide in healing.
“Drop it? You expect me to drop it?! How can you be so fucking heartless?” Taehyung’s voice shakes as he’s fighting to stop from breaking into a sobbing mess. “You’re the one who could talk the most sense into him.”
Hoseok drops his gaze and turns his head away.
“Please just try!” Taehyung grabs onto the older wolf’s shoulders shaking him and finally letting the tears escape.
“Taehyung,” Jimin grabs the back of his shirt and pulls him away. “You’re thinking with your heart and not your brain. Jungkook is dangerous, it may have been an ‘accident’” he emphasizes with air quotes, “ but this has been a running theme with him. He is not a pup anymore, he’s had years to start acting like an adult and he can’t manage to do that so now we’re all suffering for it. It was only a matter of time before he fucked up enough to get unmated.”
Taehyung looked at him incredulously not believing his ears that Jimin could just say those things about their other mate. Jimin pushes him back into the wall and looking into his eyes with their foreheads almost touching.
“Get. Out. Of. My. Face.” Taehyung snarls.
“I’m right and you know it. You just can’t handle the truth. Both Jungkook and Y/N are detrimental to the health of this pack. She continuously babies him and feeds into his behavior. Our alpha knows what’s best for us, it’s about time you realize that, fall in line or get out.”
“Jimin! Knock it off.” Jin growls walking out of the bathroom. “You’re not helping.”
“You know what?” Taehyung snaps, “I’m leaving.”
Pushing away from Jimin and bumping into the smaller wolf’s shoulder he practically runs out of the room completely ignoring Jin calling out for him to wait. He knew the minute the door slammed behind him he might have made a mistake but he just couldn’t live with Namjoon’s decision. Even if it means going through the unmating process too.
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New Family Member
Male Reader X Aespa Karina
Word Count:7500+
Tags: wedding night, Creampie, Breeding, Dirty Talk
This is part 2 to my Siyeon fic. here is pt1 if you didnt read it
Two months have passed since your wedding night with Siyeon and things have been slowly getting better. You two don’t hate each other anymore. Sure there is still bickering but it’s ok. Another thing that helps is that she is carrying your child but you do hope you get to love her more.
“Are we almost there yet?”
“Siyeon. You should know how long it takes to get to the hall.”
“Yeah I know but I figured I would give you a headache.”
Laughter fills the car as you both just chuckle at her childish antics. A few more minutes pass as you arrive at the hall and park your vehicle. Walking towards the entrance you can see the location is already full of other werewolves of your pack. The other wolves bow in respect to the alphas as you finally enter.
Seeing the hall full of laughter and smiles made you happy. Walking towards the front you could see the werewolf's elders standing in the front. Once an alpha steps down from their position they can become an elder which still holds massive power in a pack. If all elders vote on a matter against the alpha they can override their decision but that is very rarely done.
Currently, there are 5 elders in this pack which consists of Siyeon’s parents and your own as well as your grandfather.
“My dear grandson! It’s very good to see you. Siyeon, my new granddaughter. I hope you and my great-grandchild are good as well.”
“Thank you, grandfather. Yes, I am doing well and the baby is well also.”
As you take a look at your parents the look of uneasiness is on their faces.
“As much as I don’t mind the family reunions I’m still curious why the elders called this meeting.”
“Um, why don’t you two sit down with the rest of the wolves and your grandfather will start the meeting.”
All you can do is nod in agreement with what your mother said. Sitting down in the front row with your wife the stage is now given to the elders as they stand in front ready to speak.
“My fellow werewolves. I am happy to see you all here for our meeting. I hope you are all in good health as well as your families.”
Small yes’s fill the room as silence falls again.
“I am glad you are all well but this meeting is not gonna be good news for you all. I was informed last night that we are one of the last remaining werewolves packs in the world. All packs outside of South Korea have fallen.”
Gasps fill the room as everyone begins to murmur in panic.
“Who’s left then?” A werewolf in the back yelled.
“The east pack. Which is why we called you all here. Let’s welcome the east pack under our protection!.”
As your father finished his sentence the doors opened as the east pack walked into the hall. Being respectful you and your wife stand up and walk up next to the elders. More and more werewolves fill the room as they sit down leaving three wolves standing at the entrance, the Yoo family.
Eventually, they stand in front of you; the alphas of the east pack and their daughter, and bow before you and the elders. Having another set of alphas bow towards you and your family feels weird but you acknowledge their bow and help them up.
“Young-Jae, Mirae, I’m glad to see your family and pack in good health.”
“Thank you Daewon. I’m just gonna be frank that we need your pack’s protection. As you know the east pack has speed as our strongest trait but due to that we always ran from fights and never really trained.”
“Due to this we the elders agreed to welcome the east pack under our protection with one condition, they must submit and join the pack.”
“So the east pack will be joining our pack then?”
“Correct Siyeon.”
Looking towards the Yoo's, your eyes meet with their daughter, Jimin, or her nickname, Karina. Karina, unlike Siyeon, always got along with you growing up so much that you developed feelings for her. Yes, you had feelings for Karina but never acted on them.
“Karina, it’s really good to see you.”
“It’s really good to see you too, Oppa.”
Karina steps forward a bit ready to hug you until a growl is heard near you. Looking to the side, the sight of Siyeon protecting her territory from another female. Your father-in-law grabs Siyeon, calming her down. Despite the growls from your wife you still hug Karina, happy to see her. Once you let go of the hug on her, Karina walks toward Siyeon nervously and bows in respect. The look of annoyance is prominent on Siyeon’s face but she bows back and looks away.
“Well, that went better than I thought. Now if the guards could please bring the ceremonial knives!”
“Wait dad, why do we need ceremonial knives?”
As the knives are brought forward you see Karina and her father pick them up.
“The transfer of alpha status will now begin!”
You didn’t even have time to argue as both of them cut their palms and joined them together.
“My daughter Karina. Do you promise to uphold the values I taught you and help lead the pack to greatness?”
“I do father!”
“Then you are now the alpha of the east pack.”
The glow of red appears in Karina’s eyes. She’s now the alpha of her pack.
“Daewon, why did you look uneasy that whole time?”
“Siyeon do you not realize what this means?”
“What? What am I missing?”
“My dear daughter, I guess I need to remind you but I will also inform the packs.”
As Mr.Lee walks forward all you can do is stand next to Siyeon ready to grab her for when she jumps.
“My fellow werewolves. When a pack merger happens with a male werewolf and a female werewolf one thing must happen before. Marriage between the two wolves.”
“YAH WHAT?”
All you could do is hold on to Siyeon as she began to try to jump towards Karina.
“Shhh sweetie calm down for a second and let me talk to them. I’m sure you being this angry isn’t good for our baby either.”
The reminder of your future child calms down Your wife as she just looks down. Walking closer to the elders you get ready to talk to them.
“I'm already married. I don’t want to do this.”
“Daewon I’m sorry but it needs to happen to combine the packs and the east pack needs our abilities as well.”
“Mom, dad. Mr. and Mrs. Lee. Do you Four agree with this?”
“Daewon, yes we do. We know it’s not normal but it happened in old times when werewolves were about to go extinct and we are now at that same problem. This new generation of werewolves with the abilities combined will be stronger than ever and will be able to survive against the hunters.”
“No, I'm sorry but I don’t agree with this. I won’t do it.”
“Is that your final decision as the alpha?”
“Yes, dad.”
“Then I’m sorry, but we as elders override your decision and force you to marry Karina. Your wedding will be in three days as well as the mating process afterward.”
You wanted to argue, but even you can’t disobey an order from the elders.
“V-Very well.”
Siyeon stands next to you and bows and nods her head.
“Very well.”
The elders each nod towards you and step forward.
“The wedding will be in three days and I expect you all to be here!. Thank you for attending and you all can leave now.”
The packs all stand and bow towards the elders as they all begin to leave the hall.
“We will leave you three to speak for a bit. See you all at the wedding.”
With that said your grandfather and the others all leave you, your wife, and Karina. The room is silent for a bit until Karina speaks up.
“Daewon, I know this is a really weird situation but I have every intention of being a great wife and being loyal to you.”
“Yeah, this is a really weird situation. I’ll try to be open to all this.”
Small growls hit your ears as you look to the side and face your wife.
“Fuck this I’m out of here.”
“Siyeon wait!”
It didn’t matter how much you yelled for Siyeon, she ran out of the hall. Following behind her you see her enter your shared vehicle and drive off. Honestly, you can’t blame her for being this angry. Sure she didn’t want to marry you in the first place but now that you were she wanted her husband to only care for her.
“Such a weird situation. You should head after your wife. I’ll see you at our wedding.”
Looking back you could see the look of concern on your fiancé.
“Go after her.”
“Thank you and I’m sorry. I’ll see you in three days.”
Once you say your farewells your legs begin to move picking up speed as you jump in the air and change into your wolf form. It’s always so amazing being in this form with the air hitting your face as you run. All of your senses pick up the beauty of nature as you get closer to your home. Finally arriving home you change back into your human form and enter your home. Grabbing clothes that were next to the front door you change into them and walk towards your bedroom, the sound of crying filling your home.
Opening the bedroom door you are hit with the sight of your wife on the bed crying. Your heart nearly shattered hearing those sounds leave her mouth.
“Siyeon, sweetie.”
Your wife jumped a little hearing your voice. Quickly cleaning up her face she looks at you with an angry stare.
“Shouldn't you be talking to your new wife?”
“Siyeon, she ain’t my wife yet. You are my wife right now.”
“Exactly! Right now! What happens when you marry her? I’m thrown to the back of your mind as well as our child!?”
“That won’t happen Siyeon.”
“You think I never noticed how you look at her as we all grew up together. You were clearly in love with her, probably still do love her and you will forget us.”
Laying down on the bed you wrap Siyeon in your arms, hugging her.
“I’m not even gonna lie to you. Yes, I had feelings for her but I’m sure she never did like me back. And yes the feelings remain there but I love you Siyeon. I love you and our child so I will never forget about you two.”
Kissing Siyeon on the forehead you can feel her relax a bit.
“I’m probably gonna still be mad when she kisses you and such at first but I will learn. I saw how you didn’t want to marry another girl as well.”
“Yeah, I didn’t. I’m happy with our little family but I guess it will just be expanding now.”
Siyeon snuggles more into your arms as she closes her eyes.
“Was that the first time you told me you love me genuinely?”
“I guess it was. I mean it, Siyeon, I love you and our little one there. I will make sure to love you just as much as I will love Karina and that child. Just relax a bit ok?”
“Fine, fine. Speaking of the wedding, will you be getting another suit made for your wedding with her?”
“Yeah. If I remember, Karina has always liked black and white so we will probably go for those colors.”
“Well, have fun with that. I’ll be at the wedding but that night I will be staying with my parents. Please do it in one of the spare bedrooms. I will order a bigger bed for this room if we all sleep in here taking care of the kids later on.”
“Ok wolfie, I love you.”
“Yeah yeah.
Exhaustion takes over the both of you, quickly falling asleep.
Two days pass as you are currently at your suit fitting, with Karina’s father.
“So how are you feeling?”
“I’m ok. I had to talk with Siyeon and calm her down but she understands it’s not up to us.”
“Well, I know this is not “normal” for sure but I’m certain you will be the best husband and father to those children.”
“Thank you. I just feel bad for Karina getting thrown into this.”
“Well, she’s a sweet girl. I’m sure she understands it’s for the best and doesn’t mind getting thrown in as you said. But please look after my little girl well.”
“You have my word I will.”
Finally, it’s the day of the wedding. Currently standing in the grand hall you found yourself nervous in the front. Siyeon sat next to her parents waiting for the rest of the guests to arrive.
“You need to calm down.”
“Sorry, I’m just nervous.”
“Don’t worry. I’m sure you will be a great husband to Karina.”
Before you could get another word out music begins to play as everyone stands up from their seats. The front doors open as you see Youngjae walking towards the front, grabbing onto him. The fully black outfit helps show off the purple hair she has and her amazing smile.
After a minute passes, Karina and her father are in front of you. Letting go of her daughter, Youngjae comes up and hugs you.
“Please look after her.”
“I will.”
As Youngjae walks off the stage of the hall, Karina stands in front of you looking towards the floor.
“Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the wedding between Song Daewon and Yoo Jimin. Now, this isn’t your typical marriage but I’m sure they will make it work for the unity of the pack. As you all know once Jimin marries Daewon the unity between the north pack and the east pack will take place and you will all inherit the different abilities. When it comes to the east pack your incredible speed and the north pack's abilities to transform at all times. These combinations we hope will make us all stronger against wolf hunters.”
Looking to the side you see all the werewolves nod in agreement happy to be inheriting all these abilities.
“Daewon, Jimin, I ask you both to hold each other’s hands right now please.”
As you nod towards your father you reach out towards Karina’s hands. Yours are shaking like crazy, but you can’t help but notice Karina’s hands are shaking like crazy as well. Finally holding on to her hands you look towards Karina’s face, trying to make eye contact but she is looking towards the ground still.
“Hey, Karina. Look at me, it’s ok.”
You see her start to raise her head and look into your eyes. A small tint of red appears on her cheeks as she smiles at you.
“Daewon, do you promise to take care of Jimin and love her? Do you promise to accept the east pack into your pack and protect them as they will become your own?”
“I do.”
“Jimin, do you promise to love and care for Daewon? Do you promise as an alpha for the united packs to care for all of them and put their needs above your own?”
“Yes, I do.”
“Then by the power vested in me by South Korea, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.”
That was honestly a quick wedding but Hearing those six words makes your heart start to pound. The whole hall is now watching you two, waiting for the kiss. What surprises you the most about this situation is when Karina begins to lean in for the kiss. Knowing you have to do it you grab onto your wife’s face and kiss her lips. Karina was surprised a bit at how you just grabbed her but she quickly melts into the kiss.
You aren’t quite sure how much time has passed as you start to hear a cough next to you. Pulling back from the kiss you see your father just laughing as you all then look at the crowd. The entire place fills with cheers as they all stand up happily. At that moment all the wolf's eyes shine yellow as they all start to receive each other’s abilities.
“We are all now one pack!. Ok enough with formalities! Let’s go party at the reception!”
The entire hall claps and begins to leave the hall as you are left with your family. Hugs go all around as you embrace your parents first and then your new in-laws.
“And the lee’s?”
“They said they would see you at the reception.”
You simply nod in agreement knowing it was probably Siyeon who wanted to leave the wedding quickly.
“Well, we shouldn't keep our guests waiting long then. Let’s head to the reception.”
Seeing everyone nod in agreement you head to the limo that was waiting for all of you. The ride was quick as you all arrived at the same hall you had your reception with Siyeon. The doors to the limo open as the driver helps all of you step out. Now out of the limo; you all head to the front door ready to enter until your parents stop you.
“Wait thirty seconds and then enter.”
Nodding in agreement with your parents, you and Karina wait for the time to pass and open the doors. Cheers are heard all around that nearly leave you deaf. You can’t help but smile seeing how happy everyone is in the hall. Well, almost everyone. You can’t help but notice the sulking Siyeon sitting with her family.
All you can do is mouth I'm sorry to Your other wife as she nods her head, eating cake. You aren’t even gonna argue that the cake is for later in the reception with her.
“Over here for your family photos!.”
Running over to the photographer you get behind the white backdrop and smile for the camera. A few shots are taken as the photographer looks back up from his camera.
“Hug your wife from behind!”
It’s almost a replay of your last wedding as you are told to do the same. Getting behind Karina you wrap your arms around her and smile. Your cheeks feel like they are on fire as you just look forward at the camera. Holding Karina in your arms you feel little shakes showing she is nervous.
“Ok thank you!”
Now that the photos are over you both walk over, Finally sitting down at your designated table. You take a small look at Karina as she is smiling at guests all over. You haven’t said a word to her yet, you think but she is causing you to feel butterflies in your stomach. Just as you are about to talk to Karina your meal is in place right in front of the both of you. Steak dinner with Demi glazed vegetables.
“Ladies and gentlemen. Dinner is being served to you all now. We thank you for coming to the reception. I am Mr.Song and I will be your host tonight.”
All you can do is shake your head, amazed that your father wants everyone to call him Mr.Song.
“Now I see that you are all enjoying your dinner so I will be back in a few minutes once I see most of you have finished your meals!.”
As your father runs off the dance floor everyone continues to eat their meals and make small talk all around. A few minutes later The sound of coughing catches your ears as you look to the side to find the source. The sight of your wife coughing nonstop worries you as your legs drag you with a glass of water in hand.
Handing Karina the water she quickly drinks the glass and places it down.
“You ok Karina?”
“Yeah, *cough cough* I choked on air.”
“I hate when that happens.”
After a few seconds, Karina stops coughing and smiles at you.
“Thank you.”
“Hey, I gotta make sure my wife is ok at our wedding reception.”
Before you could get another word out the sound of your father fills the reception hall.
“I see most of you are already done with your meals so we will continue with the father-daughter and mother son dance. I ask both Daewon and Jimin to please come out to the dance floor.”
With those words spoken you and your wife head out to your mother and her father and start to dance. Your ears quickly pick up the sound of the song as it was the same song as your wedding with Siyeon.
“We figured you could just stick with the same song we learned before. Only Jimin and her father would need to learn this waltz.”
“It Still feels weird as it’s the same song from my wedding with Siyeon. I don’t want to disrespect either of my wives.”
“I ran it past Siyeon and she said you have two left feet when it comes to dancing so sure.”
“Aish!. Of course, she said that.”
Almost as if the universe listened to your complaint, you stumble over your left foot and catch your balance quickly. The sound of Siyeon laughing hits your ears as you look toward her. You wanted to be angry at her but seeing her laughing when she was sulking earlier made you forget about even being angry at her.
“Sweetie, look at me.”
Looking at your mom she gives you a face that shows she’s sorry
“I’m so sorry we put you in this situation but it’s needed so that the packs stay alive.”
“No, I understand mom. I just feel weird about all this. You know how I felt about Karina before and now I’m married to her. On top of that, I married Siyeon who I have finally learned to care for. At this point I’m rambling but I’m just concerned about how this will work.”
“This may be easier said than done but love them both. They will both be your wives and mother to your children. I know you can love them both.”
Yeah, that was easier said than done but you knew it was true. You have to be able to love them both as they both are some of the most important women in your life now.
“I’ll try my best, mom. Thank you for trying to help.”
The slow waltz that was playing ends as you hug your mother and pull back.
“Ok. Thank you to the parents for dancing with their kids but I’m sure we are all excited to see the newlyweds have their dance right?”
Cheers fill the room as you go and stand next to Karina.
“Alright then. Let’s play the music and see them dance!”
The music begins and as if you are lucky it’s a different one than your dance with Siyeon. Grabbing her hand and waist you begin to pull her with you, dancing. There is silence between the two of you until your mind is made up to talk to her.
“Hey. How are you feeling wolfie?”
“I-I’m ok.”
“Karina. Why are you stuttering so much today?”
“S-Stuttering?”
“Yeah like right now.”
“O-Oh.”
“Come on Jimin. I’m your husband now. What’s up?”
As you continue to sway side to side with your wife, she takes a deep breath and looks right into your eyes.
“How can I not be nervous when I just married the guy I have loved all my life?”
“W-What?”
“Hehe, now you’re stuttering.”
“You’ve loved me all your life?”
“I figured we would speak about this later tonight but I guess now is the time. We grew up together, and unlike you and Siyeon who always bickered, we got closer. With time I saw how you were a great man, you cared for others. The one-on-one time we spent made me fall for you.”
Hearing those words from Karina surprised you. In your head, the feelings you had were one-sided, that she was just being your best friend.
“I thought you only saw me as a friend. Karina, I have been in love with you for years as well.”
Shock is the look on both of your faces.
“What made you fall for me?”
“Are you kidding me? How could I not when I saw how you want to protect everyone? You always wanted to make sure your friends are happy in life and did all you could to assure that. The time we spent together just showed me how you grew up to be an amazing woman.”
Hearing that she loved you back made your heart nearly explode out of your chest. Almost as if there were magnets on your lips you kiss Karina. Cheers fill the room as you continue to kiss your new wife until both of your lungs need air.
“Alright thank you to the new couple for sharing their first dance with us. You may sit back down in your seats as the guest may now go and congratulate you.”
Going back to your seats the guests one by one stand up and congratulate you both on your wedding. As more guests begin to come up your nose is hit with a scent you recognize a bit. It’s a bit different but it’s coming from Karina, her mating pheromones. As a female pack member comes up to say her congratulations you notice a look of anger appears on Karina’s face. You know what’s gonna happen.
As Karina stands up from her seat and tries to jump towards the poor girl you grab her and hold her back.
“Hey hey hey. Calm down, she’s just being nice.”
Karina begins to calm down as you see her begin to sniff you.
“What is this smell?”
“It’s the mating pheromones that we both put out on our wedding night to mate.”
Slowly the smell of the pheromones fill your mind as you want to jump on her. Everyone recognizes what’s happening and moves to the side to let you both leave.
Looking towards Siyeon you can see she looks at you and nods, telling you to just go. Grabbing Karina’s hand you run towards the entrance exiting the building and entering the limo. The driver doesn’t need to be told as he drives you home. You're thankful for the partition between you and the front seat as you aggressively kiss Karina all over. Lust clouding your thoughts.
You aren’t sure how much time passes as you notice the car stop and the side door open. Your legs move on their own as you pull out Karina from the limo to the front door. Entering the passcode you finally enter your home and pull your wife to her new room.
As you close the door you feel your wife push you onto the bed as she jumps on top, kissing you once more. Your hands begin to room her body as you start with her back moving to her waist and then her ass. As you get handfuls of her beautiful behind, moans fill the room from your new wife.
Cold air begins to hit your chest as your spouse quickly unbuttons your shirt. You didn’t even notice she took off your tie as she ripped the rest of your shirt off fiercely. The warmth from her hands fills your mind as she moves them all around, grabbing anything she can. Pulling back from the kiss you can’t help but stare at a pair of things that have always caught your attention growing up. Almost as if your wife was reading your mind she pulls open her top showing you her black bra.
“Go ahead, honey. These are yours now.”
Hearing the pet name honey made your heart beat faster somehow as you unhooked the back of her bra, showing you her large Breast. Your hands grab the handfuls of her boobs and give them little squeezes but these little touches won’t do anything to calm your lust. Letting go of her boobs, your mouth attaches to her right nipple, sucking it as aggressively as you can.
“That’s right. Keep sucking my titties, my body is yours now.
The continued sucks you gave to her nipple had Karina's moans filling up the room. A few seconds pass as you move your attention to her left breast, continuing the assault on your beloved’s breast. Swirling your tongue around her nipple gets you harder and harder with each swirl. Your hands move to her waist as you pull down on her skirt, ripping it off her body. In your act of aggression, you managed to also rip off her black panties as your wife stands in front of you fully nude.
“W-Wow. You are so beautiful Karina.”
“And you’re so handsome.”
You suddenly feel Karina’s hands grab onto your belt. The shy girl from your wedding is slowly disappearing as she unbuckles your belt and pulls down your pants. Leaving you in just your underwear your eyes notice a smirk appear on Karina’s face, her hand beginning to rub your clothed shaft.
“Fuck, look at how hard you are honey. Why don’t I let that dick of yours breathe?”
Seeing your wife reach for the band to your underwear prompts you to raise your hip as she lets your dick free. A look of shock appears on Karina’s face as she is face to face with your rod.
“Well well well. My husband really has a nice cock. So big honey. Let me help you take care of that.”
You had an idea of what your wife was gonna do. Once her lips wrapped around your dick you were in complete bliss as she slowly began to give your tip small sucks.
“Fuckkkkkk. Such a good girl.”
You can see a smirk appear on Karina’s face after you said that.
“Come on sweetie. Keep sucking my cock.”
With that invitation Karina moved her mouth back to your crotch, slowly licking your length up and down. Reaching your tip, her tongue swirled all around licking your most sensitive spot. Your legs begin to shake as Her lips form a seal on your dick once more. The small sucks from before continue as you bring your hand to her head. Slow bobs start from your wife as you encourage her to keep going.
Karina picking up on what you were telling her begins to lower her mouth deeper and deeper on your dick. Your length makes its way farther and farther down as you reach the end of her throat. Seconds pass as you see Karina is still with your cock down her throat. Pulling back on her hair you remove your wife off your dick and caress her face.
“Sweetie as good as that feels I don’t want you to choke or do it if you don’t enjoy it.”
As you were waiting for a response Karina swallowed your whole length back down her throat, with no intention of letting you go. You can see your wife’s nostrils flare up as she takes air in to continue deep throating your cock. Finally, after a few more seconds Karina pulls off of your cock and goes back to licking your tip.
“Fuck. Karina, I'm gonna cum soon if you continue.”
“Awe already?”
You could hear the slight disappointment as she asked that question.
“I’m sorry but the last time I had sex was my wedding night with Siye…”
You didn’t even get to finish that sentence as you felt your spouse's hand tighten around your cock suddenly. It was a complete surprise and was starting to hurt a bit.
“Karina, baby that hurts a bit.”
“Good. I don’t want to hear you mention that whore on our special night.”
Looking at Karina’s eyes you notice them flash red for a second showing it’s her wolf side being protective over her territory.
“Yes she’s your other wife but tonight I’m the only woman you should care about. How about I give you a treat your other lover couldn’t give you?”
Karina at that moment raises her upper body, bringing it closer to your rod. As you see her hands reach for her breast your kind finally recognizes what she is about to do. A soft sensation wraps back around your cock as Karina wraps her large Tits around your cock. At first, you love how soft and warm it feels but your mind recognizes the sensations of pleasure as Karina begins to move her breast up and down on your cock. Your first tit fuck ever and it was amazing.
“F-Fuck Karina. That feels amazing.”
“I’m glad you are enjoying yourself, Oppa. I’m gonna make sure these tits make you cum. Your other wife can’t do this, can she?”
“N-No.”
“I thought so. Now let’s get you to shoot a fat load all over my tits.”
The speed at which Karina begins to move her boobs on your cock is almost inhuman. Your peak is arriving and your wife can tell by how you are throbbing between her cleavage.
“Oppa. I told you I want you to drop a load on my tits so fucking do it!”
The aggressiveness in Karina’s tone was just the thing to drive you to the edge as you feel your first shot of semen leave your body. Four more shots of cum leave your cock as it shots over her massive tits. A few seconds pass as you feel your cock leave the warmth of your wife’s breasts and relax for a bit. Seeing the mess you made all over your wife made your cock twitch, wanting another round already.
“Fuck. I haven’t came that hard in a while.”
“I’m glad I could help love.”
Look at Karina you see her fingers drag all over her chest, picking up your semen as she licks it off her finger after.
“Delicious. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself honey but I think I deserve a reward now too, right?”
You didn’t even let Karina get another word out as you stood up and pushed her onto the bed. Brining your face to hers you quickly return to kissing her lips as you proceed to caress her body. Leaving her lips you moved to her neck, giving small bits a sucks to make sure everyone knew she was yours. The kisses and bites continued down to her breast, then to her toned stomach to her thighs. Once you give her thighs a few more kisses Karina parts open her legs showing you her cleanly shaved pussy. The smell that left her probates drove you mad as you continued your kisses, closer and closer to her pussy.
Finally reaching her lips you proceed to give them a small kiss, hearing a small whimper leave your wife’s mouth. Your tongue leaves your mouth as you begin to give her lips small licks, savoring her sweet flavor. Bringing your hands up you proceed to spread open her lips a bit as your tongue begins to move farther in her hole. The whimpers continue as you explore Karina’s pussy.
Being your first time with Karina you weren’t quite sure what it was she liked so you would move slowly with your tongue in her cavern and then pick up speed, listening to what it was your wife enjoyed. Karina seemed to enjoy a fast aggressive pace as you kept up the speed with your tongue. As you spread her lips open a bit more you can't help but notice a little nub in her pussy. A small flick with your tongue helped confirm you found her clit as her legs shook.
“Fuck right there honey. Keep doing that!”
Hearing from Karina what she enjoyed you continued to flick her clit with your tongue, giving small licks around as well to help her orgasm build up. You get an idea in your head as you bring your lips a little farther up, giving it a playful bite with your lips. The yells that leave Karina’s mouth help you know she likes that as you give her clit constant flicks, sucks, and bites.
“I’m gonna cum, don’t stop please!.”
Knowing your wife is almost at her peak you continue what you were doing, building up a bit more speed with your flicks on her clit. You feel Karina’s hands grab your head as she pulls you in deeper. Two, three, or four more flicks pass as a rush of fluids shoot out your wife’s pussy, screams filling the room. Karina closes her legs around your head as she continues to shake her entire body. You give her clit a few more licks as she begins to come down from her high, letting go of her hold on you.
“That was amazing!”
You laugh a little as you give her toned stomach a few more kisses until you stand up, your dick rock hard once again. Karina sees you rock hard and drops back down to her knees, stroking your cock.
“As much fun as you eating me out was, we still have the main event. I see your friend is ready.”
“He is but I think he needs to be a little wetter.”
Your wife picking up what you were suggesting brings her face closer to your rod. The sight of your wife’s tongue makes you excited as you begin to feel the wet sensation on your cock. The warmth from Karina’s tongue feels amazing as she moves it up and down your rod.
“Fuckkkkkk.”
“Such a delicious cock, but as much as I would love your load down my throat we are here for another reason.”
Your wife stands back up and lays her back on the bed. The sultry look in her eyes was one of the greatest things you have ever seen.
“Come fuck me baby.”
Those four words fill your drive as you walk towards Karina who spreads open her legs. Standing in front of your spouse you bring your length up to her lips, slowly moving it up and down teasing her. The teasing is just adding to the need you feel of fucking Karina.
“HURRY UP AND… FUCK!”
Before Karina could even finish her sentence you plunged your length into her pussy. You almost didn’t push yourself all the way in with how tight your beloved was. You can’t compare it to how Tight Siyeon was, both were just amazing feelings.
Pulling back your hips you push yourself back into her walls, letting Karina adjust to your length with your slow thrusts. A minute passes as your thrusts continue in that slow motion until you see a look in Karina’s eyes.
“Come on honey, fuck me like you mean it.”
That look in Karina’s eyes lets you know she’s ready. Not wanting to keep her waiting, your hands grab her waist as you pull back and shove your cock with your full force. Gone are the slow little thrusts. Now they are ones full of energy and strength. After not having sex for a little bit you are finally blowing off some of the built-up sexual needs you have.
As you continue to piston in and out of your wife you feel her walls start to clench around your dick. This added sensation drives you madder, somehow picking up even more speed. The room fills with grunts and moans as the continuous fucking drive you both insane.
“Fuck, so good. Keep going Oppa.”
Those words let you know to continue what you are doing as you move your hands to her shoulders, pulling her upper body closer to you. With Karina now in front of you your lips reattach to hers as you kiss her fiercely, pushing your tongue into her mouth. As your tongue chases hers you feel her walls begin to tighten around your rod.
Karina pulling back from the kiss begins to yell as a rush of fluids shoots out of her pussy, her walls almost milking you of all the cum you had. Still somehow holding onto your load you slow down your thrusts to let your wife calm down for a second. After thirty seconds you feel your wife begin to move her hips once more.
“Jesus, how are you going already?”
“I felt how close you were. We are here for you to get me pregnant so let’s do that.”
Karina begins to pick up the speed in her hips as she brings her mouth to your neck, leaving behind love bites.
You can feel your orgasm coming as Karina begins to clench her walls like before.
“Come on Oppa. I’m doing all the work here. Fuck me like your little whore. I’m yours forever now.”
Those words drive you to fuck her at your own fast pace like before. Your peek is arriving as you know you can hold on much longer.
“I’m gonna fucking cum!”
The nail in the coffin was the final words your wife whispered in your ears.
“Shoot that load and put a baby in me.”
With one final thrust, you begin to shoot your load into her pussy. You aren’t sure how many shots of your seed leave your body as you almost pass out from how hard you are cuming. You can feel your load shoot its way into the deepest depths of her cavern. As your peek ends you feel the same sensation as last time. Looking at Karina you can tell she is now carrying your child. Dropping on top of the bed you take deep breaths, calming down after that amazing orgasm. Your wife crawls up next to you as you both go to the pillows to relax.
“Wow, that was just amazing .”
“Yeah, god that was something else.”
Looking into Karina’s eyes you can see her look of pure love. Your arms grab your wife’s face as you pull her in for a kiss. This kiss isn’t full of lust as before, it was one to show each other’s feelings towards each other. Pulling back from the kiss all you can do is smile at your spouse.
“I love you Oppa.”
“I-I love you too Jimin.”
You can’t help but notice your wife’s eyes begin to flutter as she slowly falls asleep in your arms. This moment was just perfect. In this silent room, you finally have a moment to think about how crazy your life just got. You were now married to two fantastic women. Yes, you love both of these women. It may not have been the same as your story with Karina but you loved Siyeon also. But it’s best not to think about that right now, just enjoy this moment with Karina. Slowly your own eyes begin to flutter as you pass out from exhaustion.
You aren’t sure what time it is as sunlight begins to hit your eyes. Taking a look around you can’t help but hear some sort of commotion coming downstairs. Concerned as you don’t see Karina your legs bring you to the source of the noise, your two wives in the kitchen.
“I ALREADY MADE HIM BREAKFAST!.”
“WELL TOO BAD!”
“Um, what’s going on?”
Both of your wives look at you and rush towards you.
“Oppa! I made you breakfast.”
“Daewon, I brought you breakfast from your favorite restaurant.”
“Oh thank you, both of you.”
You walk over to the table, sitting down in front of both plates. The looks on both of their faces make you nervous as you grab some food from each plate and eat them. Both foods were delicious. You are thankful to both of your wives.
“Thank you, both of you for the food.”
Karina and Siyeon both get closer as they smile at you. It creeps you out a bit, to be honest.
“So, who’s meal are you enjoying the most?”
“Yeah, Oppa, who’s meal do you enjoy the most?”
You ain’t gonna answer that question as you smile back at them.
“I love both of my meals. I love you both for being so kind to me.”
It wasn’t the answer they were hoping for but you could tell they were happy with that answer with the blush that appeared on both of their faces.
“Ok then Oppa, I’m gonna go set up some things in the shared room. Love ya, see ya later.”
As Karina kissed your cheek you saw a look of jealousy appear on Siyeons face as she kissed your other cheek.
“I’m gonna go make sure she doesn’t mess up our room. Bye, and I love you.”
Siyeon runs off after she says that last line, concerned about the look of the room. You can hear the sound of arguing continue as you stand up to run back upstairs.
These girls will probably always argue from now on but you will make sure to love them and your children always.
A/N- So this is my cop-out as a follow-up to another fic as it continues the story, just not the same idol. I am glad to have written a piece for Karina. Sorry if people wanted to see a follow-up to other fics but I'll work on those next or after a new fic. Thank you again for reading!!!!!
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Werewolf Au! Jungkook x Reader / Enemies to Lovers [Angst and mature content. Not smut but almost smut.]
Summary: Jungkook finally found her. His mate. His lifelong partner. But she's a human. Does he have to stay with her or can he stick it to whatever and whoever binds mates together and make his own decision?
Chapter 1 Chapter 2
She winced and shut her eyes as Jin pulled out the last piece of glass in her leg.
“And you’re done!” Jin chimed, “Now all we have left is to clean you up and put some ointment on you and you should be good as new.”
“Thanks.” was all she could muster. It was still hard to find her voice after everything her and Jennie had been through. Being in a room with six real life werewolves didn’t help either.
Taehyung had taken Jennie back to his house behind the cabin wanting nothing else to do but stay by her side. Jin and Mina came home right after the chaos, the brand new groceries they bought forgotten outside in the cold. Jin had reassured her that Mina would take the best care of Jennie as she vehemently opposed having Jennie out of her sight. She finally let Jennie go when Taehyung promised that he'd keep her safe.
The pain from Jin tending to her wounds made her want to pass out numerous times but her body fought the need to, afraid to be unconscious during such an unpredictable moment. Fortunately, the pack was very kind and comforting, except for one member who hadn’t said a word to her yet.
“You’re quite the fighter. I heard your kicks from up the hill.” Hoseok, the one with the bright smile complimented.
She could only smile back and shrug. She had met the pack once at Jennie’s birthday but never got to know them on a personal level. Everyone was too busy partying and attempting to tame Taehyung when he went sicko mode to have a conversation. In all the fairytales she read, none of the stories ever talked about how beautiful werewolves were and surprisingly hospitable too.
“Yeah, what you saw are called rogue werewolves. They’re incredibly disgusting and dangerous. They take pleasure in playing with their hunt often ripping their prey-“
“Jimin,” Namjoon turned to him with a forced smile, “I don’t think now is the right time. In fact, let’s give her some space guys.”
Jimin scratched the back of his head and offered her a quiet apology accompanied by a meek smile. One by one, the members followed Namjoon, offering a sympathetic look as they left. Jungkook was the last in the line, his footsteps heavy and his mind cloudy.
“Actually Jungkook, could you stay for just a few minutes. I have to go prepare some cream for these two.” Jin said, face still facing towards her.
“I-uh, sure.” Jungkook stammered.
“I’ll be right back,” Jin placed a hand on her head, “you’re in good hands.”
She felt the emptiness of his presence immediately. Jin was so warm and gentle, making sure to soothe her with words whenever she whimpered or flinched. Jungkook on the other hand had dark eyes complimented with a piercing gaze. He seemed uncomfortable and almost annoyed. She tried not to look at him because every time she did, that foreign feeling that she had when she first met him would fill her entire body.
She heard Jungkook take a seat on Jin’s stool, the legs squeaking against the floorboard.
“H-how are you feeling?” he asked.
Her eyes fluttered closed at the sound of his voice. If looking at him proved to be difficult, the sound of his voice was almost unbearable.
“You um..you did a good job,” he continued, “those things are sometimes hard for us to fight.”
She pushed back the sigh wanting to escape from her chest. His voice was soft and coated in honey. Realizing that she might look even more crazy than she already did trying to drown in his voice while covered in blood and cuts, she opened her eyes to face him making sure to look at his nose.
Jungkook saw her lips move but he couldn’t hear a thing. He was too hyper fixated on the details of her face to hear a thing. The drumming of his heart and the pulses of electricity shooting up and down his spine was quite the distraction as well. When Taehyung and him were racing down the hill, he could hear every sound she made but not Jennie, he only heard her. He soon realized that the adrenaline coursing through his body was because she was in danger. Jungkook had known for a long time how strong the bond between two mates was but now he was experiencing it first hand and he hated it. Having a human mate that was chosen for him was already irritating but now he had the ability to feel what she felt. Jungkook was losing control of his own life bit by bit and it’s all because of her. He turned his attention to her hands that were clasped tightly against her lap and felt his muscles relax slightly. She didn’t know what was going on and he wasn’t sure if she felt what he felt whenever they looked at each other. No one knew Jungkook’s secret and he was going to keep it that way.
“Um Jungkook.” He hated how much he liked the way his name sounded coming from her.
He looked at her with a raised brow, ignoring the pulsating energy going through him when he did.
“You’re bleeding.” she whispered pointing at his hands.
Jungkook furrowed his brows in confusion and looked down at his hands. It was then he realized that he had been digging his nails into his palm so hard that each one had drawn blood. She flinched when he got up with a jolt, the stool almost toppling over in the process.
“I’m going to check on Jin.” Jungkook murmurs, keeping his head down.
“Wait before you leave!” she suddenly called, both of them surprised by how quickly she found her voice.
Jungkook kept his hand on the doorknob, body still turned away from her.
“Why were you at my house a few days ago?”
Neither of them dared to move or breathe. Jungkook felt the doorknob growing warm by how hard he was gripping it. His mind was loud trying to run through believable lies.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Jungkook lied, “try to get some rest.”
With that, he left not glancing back at all.
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Tired eyes stared at Namjoon waiting for the leader to dismiss the pack. It was nearing three in the morning and many questions were still left unanswered. Where did the rogue wolf come from? Is there more coming? Why did it appear in public so comfortably? Namjoon was particularly stressed because he felt like he was letting his pack down. He was the one that was supposed to have all the answers but this situation perplexed him as much as the other member.
“I think we should just be happy that the girls are okay,” Yoongi spoke out, exhausted and wanting nothing but to sleep, “we should all get some rest and figure it out tomorrow.”
Namjoon nodded at Yoongi as a thank you to which Yoongi replied with a slight tug of his lips. The members all got up grumbling in response to show their dissatisfaction with how the meeting left them with more concerns. Jungkook remained seated watching as Namjoon carefully approached Taehyung whose eyes had yet to shift back to their normal brown hue. He heard Namjoon tell Taehyung not to worry too much before patting him on the back and retreating to his room. There was so much noise around Jungkook of footsteps, doors being closed, goodnights being exchanged yet for some reason, he could hear her breaths she was taking as she was sleeping loud and clear. Soon it was just Jungkook and Taehyung left in the living room, both tired but unable to sleep. Taehyung let out a deep breath as he let his body drop onto their sofa, hands tucked behind his head and eyes staring at the ceiling. Jungkook leaned against the armchair he was situated in and dropped his head over the headrest, eyes closed trying to block out her breathing.
“How’s Jennie holding up?” Jungkook asked.
“She’ll be okay.” Taehyung replied.
“That’s good to hear.” Jungkook said, reciprocating Taehyung's flat tone.
No matter how hard Jungkook tried, his mind kept wandering over to her. He wondered what she was dreaming about or if she was dreaming at all. He wondered if she felt the way he did whenever they were near each other. At the end of the day it didn’t matter what he wondered because he knew that most of the things he felt about her was not his own doing. As long as he didn’t act on his primal instincts, wondering should be okay.
“It just doesn’t make sense.” Taehyung suddenly said.
Jungkook chuckled. The older one had a habit of talking to himself out loud and conjuring sentences that didn’t make sense.
“You and I were the only ones who knew that something was wrong.” Taehyung continued.
Jungkook didn’t reply, instead, let the older boy ramble. They were all used to Taehyung spewing nonsense. On some rare occasions however, they had gotten themselves out of some pretty sticky situations after translating some of Taehyung’s babbles.
“I know why I knew something was up but I wonder how you knew.” Taehyung pushed on.
Jungkook’s breath hitched in his throat. Taehyung was now upright, resting on his elbows looking at the youngest member with a sly smile.
“Jungkookie,” Taehyung sang and felt his smile grow bigger at the younger one’s irritation, “you found your mate.”
Taehyung didn’t flinch at all when Jungkook threw the closest thing near him across the room, not caring who it woke up. There was now a hole at the wall and the pack would give him an earful for destroying the tv remote tomorrow.
“Why are you hiding it? And why are you acting like such a piss baby?” Taehyung hammered on.
“I’m not hiding anything. I heard them from miles away.” Jungkook answered between gritted teeth.
Taehyung rolled his eyes and laughed, “You’re such a bad fucking liar.”
“Why don’t you shut the fuck up, Taehyung?” Jungkook growled, ready to rip out Taehyung’s throat.
The sound of something hitting the wall was heard from Yoongi’s room followed by him screaming, “Shut the fuck up!” Taehyung sighed and got up, shaking his head in the process. He approached the younger member not caring about Jungkook’s clenched fists or threatening demeanor.
“Don’t forget what happened to Namjoon before he knew it was too late.” Taehyung whispered, afraid that the leader could hear.
Jungkook lowered his gaze to the oak floors and watched Taehyung’s feet disappear from the living room going back to Jennie.
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It had been a few days since the attack. She was slowly gaining her strength back and all her wounds were healing in a miraculous pace thanks to all of Jin’s herbal creams. Jin had told her that the forest nearby was full of magical plant life that could cure any ailment. She was still debating whether or not she believed him because she heard him tell Jimin earlier to go eat a mouthful of mushrooms from the forest and die after he had teased Jin about something very miniscule.
She watched the pack and Jennie laugh through her bedroom window. They were all outside enjoying the fresh air. Jungkook and Hoseok were playing their own version of football while the rest were sitting on lawn chairs watching. Jennie was bundled up in multiple layers of clothing to keep warm while the boys were comfortable lounging in tshirts and shorts. She felt a small ache of jealousy in her heart. Jennie looked so at home and the pack seemed to regard her as one of their own. She wondered what it felt like to belong to a group and fully loved by so many people. She also felt silly for feeling jealous about Jennie’s Twilight life but damn what an exciting life Jennie had secretly been living. Once she was all healed up, she would return back to her mundane life and pretend like nothing from this week had ever happened. There was so much about this world she wanted to learn about now that she knew it was real. She found her eyes drifting over to Jungkook who was standing with his hands on his waist bullying Hoseok. His long black hair slightly sticking to his forehead from sweat and his eyes turning into crescent moons as he laughed made her stomach flip upside down. Jungkook was very easy to stare at and that was as close as she could get to him. She could never talk to him because he was never around and being too close to him made her body feel like it was on fire. Jungkook had some sort of effect on her that she had never felt before in her life. She had had boyfriends in the past but they had never made her skin flush and her stomach turn the way Jungkook did. She didn’t realize that the corners of her lips had turned up while admiring his features and her body leaned in closer to the window as if to take in as much as she possibly could meters away.
“How are you doing?” a voice behind her asks.
She tore her eyes away from Jungkook and turned around to see Mina standing by her door. Mina was so beautiful in every way. Her physical traits, her personality, her aura, everything. Like Jin, she was so comforting and soothing to be around.
“I’m doing a lot better thanks to you guys.” she answered, leaving the window and making her way around her bed.
Mina gave her a smile and entered her room. She watched Mina’s eyes go towards the window.
“Why aren’t you out there with them?” Mina asked, sitting next to her.
“Why aren’t you?” she asked back laughing when Mina sucked her teeth and nudged her ribcage.
They sat in a comfortable silence for a minute as she pondered how to answer Mina’s question.
“Honestly I just feel like an intruder,” she finally replies with a forced chuckle, “once I’m all healed up I will be out of all your guys’ hair!”
Mina shook her head and sighed.
“For the millionth time, you are not an intruder,” Mina calming voice filled her chest with a warm reassurance, “besides, I think there is someone who is very glad you’re here although it may not seem like it.”
She looked over at Mina who was staring at the wall in front of them. Although Mina didn’t say his name, she felt the butterflies in her stomach swarm. She felt like she was back in high school crushing on some boy she had never spoken to but had only seen glimpses of as he walked past her in the hallway.
“Who?” she asked curiously.
Mina got up, smoothing her skirt in the process before tousling the human’s hair.
“Whoever flashed in your brain just now is the one I’m talking about and the one you’ve been watching silently by your window over there.” Mina winked.
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As the week passed, her relationship with the pack grew stronger but her relationship with Jungkook grew stranger. She was now able to opnely joke with everyone else and felt at ease eating at the dinner table with the whole pack. With Jungkook however, their relationship was at the stage of seeing each other at the end of a hallway and then going the other way. Whenever she did have to come into contact with Jungkook, she noticed that Namjoon and Mina would watch them with a knowing look. Tonight, she volunteered to clean up after dinner and Nmajoon volunteered Jungkook who protested but was immediately shut down by the leader. The kitchen that was bustling with noise and laughter a few minutes ago was now quiet; the sound of dishes clanking together filling the awkward silence between them.
“You don’t have to help if you really don’t want to.” she said, keeping her eyes on the dishes she was washing.
“I really don’t want to but Namjoon would kill me.” Jungkook mumbled.
Jungkook was in charge of cleaning up the table which didn’t take too much time. He watched her wash the dishes and felt guilty when he saw how much she was struggling just lifting up plates with her arms that had only begun to heal. Jungkook may resent her but he wasn’t cruel. Watching her hands slightly shake as she picked up a pan further proved his point that humans get nothing in return with this whole mate thing. He would get stronger, his senses sharper and his instincts better while she would just remain…human.
“Why don’t you just dry the dishes and I wash them.” Jungkook sighed, finally making his way next to her.
She didn’t respond, only scooting over to make room for him. There was a strict boundary between the few centimetres separating the two of them. It would only take one of them turning around to cross the border that the both of them had silently set up. Jungkook filled his side of the sink up with warm water and poured as much dish detergent in there to mask her scent as much as possible. It took every inch of strength within his muscles to not brush his fingers against her hand. He felt like one of those weird high school boys who had just hit puberty and wanted nothing more but a hug from any female that would look his way. Jungkook’s body ached for any kind of physical contact with her but he wouldn’t allow it. As the days went by, Jungkook felt more and more drained. It was mentally and physically taxing fighting against his instincts when she was living under the same roof as him. It didn’t help that his heat was nearing either. There were times when he would give in and allow himself some sort of gratification through a quick glimpse of her or lingering in a spot that she had left to allow her scent to embed into his skin. With his heat just a week away, Jungkook’s fill of stares and smells turned into a sick hunger. He would go to bed and imagine the things he would do to her during his heat. He’d wonder what she tasted like and if she’d get sweeter and sweeter the longer he went down on her. He’d try to think of what she would sound like taking his full length and how pretty she’d look dripping his load down her thighs after he was done with her. Jungkook would wake up with a raging boner that wouldn’t go away for hours and then he would get angry. Angry at how his body was reacting to some bullshit fate and angry at her. As his body grew more weak and his mind more chaotic, he almost started to hate her.
She cleared her throat in attempts to get Jungkook’s attention and to break the silence.
“So um, Namjoon told me that you’re the youngest in the pack. What’s that like?” she asked.
Jungkook frowned, almost rolling his eyes at how stupid her question was. This was another reason having a human as a mate was so frustrating. Jungkook and her come from two very different worlds. Her world was simple: wake up, go to work, socialize, sleep and repeat. Whereas Jungkook’s world was full of things that humans had been trying to answer for centuries and never getting close to solving. Majority of them didn’t even know Jungkook’s world existed.
“I don’t understand your question.” Jungkook said, plopping a washed dish on her side of the sink to dry.
Her throat began to dry up and she began to feel embarrassed for even trying to start a conversation with Jungkook. He was such a tough one to crack but she knew by how he treated his pack that he was kind, warm and lively. He even seemed to treat Jennie like a sister. But when Jungkook interacted with her, it was like a whole new person; he was distant and untouchable. Jungkook seemed to avoid her like a plague and she didn’t know why. Living with his pack for a week has peeled back many layers of reality for her. For one, magical creatures from fairy tales exist and yesterday she saw Namjoon chant something at the moon before a glowing circle surrounded their house. Apparently it was a safety barrier Namjoon set up every night but she was too freaked out to ask anymore questions. Knowing the little bit of information she knew now, she knew that the way her body reacted around Jungkook was too intense for it to be one-sided. Biting the insides of her cheeks, she decided to try to converse with Jungkook one more time.
“I guess since wolves have a pack dynamic and every member has a role to play, I wonder what it’s like to be the youngest member of a pack is all.” she tried to smile.
“Are you equating us to wild animals?” Jungkook scoffed.
She dropped everything in her hands to face Jungkook with widened eyes, “What? No! I just thought it was similar. I didn’t mean to offend you.”
Jungkook mirrored her actions and turned to her. His body completely towering over hers and his amber eyes burning a hole through her head.
“You’ve only been here for a week. Keep your ignorance to yourself until you leave please.” Jungkook said through gritted teeth.
Her widened eyes from earlier now cold as she leaned closer to his face, the both of them ignoring the surge of electricity traveling through their body from her actions.
“You’re an asshole,” she said, almost hissing, “I’ve done absolutely nothing to warrant the way you’ve been treating me this whole week.”
She stepped away from him, not being able to handle the way his breath felt on her cheek. Her fists were clenched tightly against her body as she felt her anger begin to rise at the werewolf.
“And don’t worry, I’m leaving tonight. Thanks for your hospitality.” she instantly regretted saying what she did. She had no way of going home unless someone offered to drive her or call her an uber. She wouldn’t even know what to input as her location. Magical forest or Werewolf forest perhaps?
“You can’t leave tonight.” Namjoon’s voice spoke.
Both her and Jungkook jumped at the sudden sound of his presence. Namjoon was leaning against the fridge with his arms crossed. His jaw was clenched and his foot was tapping against the floor in an impatient beat. She felt her body relax at the sight of Namjoon. Throughout her time here, Namjoon had made her feel the most seen and safe. He willingly answered any questions she had and always made sure to include her in conversations during lunch or dinner time.
“Thank you for welcoming me into your home but I think I have worn out my stay here. I’m leaving tonight.” she was able to muster one last time before pushing past Namjoon to her bedroom. There was so much she wanted to say to Namjoon and the pack before she left and maybe never see them again. She’d deal with how to contact them in the future to thank them properly for taking care of her but right now, she needed to go.
“We leave you alone with her for 5 minutes and now she’s leaving.” Namjoon sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Jungkook shook his head as he stared at the empty spot she was just standing at. A part of him felt guilty for pushing her so far away but a bigger part of him almost felt relieved that she was leaving. He could finally sleep and breathe. What he did was wrong and maybe when he finally found a new mate, he would find her and apologize for his behavior in the future.
“Her choice. You always tell us to respect other people’s decisions.” Jungkook smiled smugly despite knowing the tightline he was walking with Namjoon.
“Unless it is a decision that is harmful to themselves or others.” Namjoon snapped back. The leader grinded his teeth when Jungkook rolled his eyes.
“She’ll be fine. One of us will drive her home or whatever.” Jungkook sighed, wanting Namjoon’s holier than thou attitude to leave him alone.
Jungkook knew he had fucked up when he saw Namjoon take a deep breath and smile fondly at him. The leader approached him and placed both his hands on Jungkook’s shoulder, shaking his body slightly in almost a playful way.
“You’re right Jungkook! She’ll be okay because of the safety barrier I’ve put up these past nights. What are the barriers for again?” Namjoon asked, keeping a sickly sweet smile on his face.
Jungkook felt his chest tighten up. He had forgotten.
“Rogue wolves…” Jungkook answered in a hush when he remembered.
“Yes, rogue wolves. Their numbers the highest during this quarter of the moon. But she’ll be safe-oh wait! The barrier only stretches so far and she lives in the fucking city.” Namjoon’s face now dark and his grip on Jungkook’s shoulder tightening.
“And what do rogue wolves like the most, Jungkook?” Namjoon asked.
Jungkook refused to answer because he would have to tell the truth about her. Instead, he turned his head to face away from the leader.
“Her body is still weak and if she leaves tonight, she’ll die. Unless you’re willing to stay at her house day and night for a week to protect her from the rogues because what do they like the most Jungkook?” Namjoon asked, his voice harsh.
Jungkook’s eyes lowered to the ground, his shoulders falling alongside his gaze.
“Unclaimed mates.” Jungkook finally answered in a whisper.
“Get up there, apologize and stop her from leaving.” Namjoon pushed Jungkook’s body slightly before releasing his hold.
“She’s leaving? Why?”
Jungkook turned to a new voice entering the kitchen before groaning. By the kitchen’s entryway stood a scared looking Jennie and a jackass looking Taehyung.
“Why is she leaving?” Jennie asked again, worried eyes darting back and forth between Jungkook and Namjoon.
“No she’s…not. I have to um, I have to go talk to her.” Jungkook cleared his throat pushing past all three bodies and resisting the urge to punch the grin off Taehyung’s face.
She ignored the faint knocking on her door and continued to layer up as much as she could. She knew her plan was stupid but it was the only option that would allow her to leave without stirring up any conflict. She would leave while everyone was sleeping, walk through the forest until she reached a highway or a familiar location and call an uber. When she arrived home, she’d text Jennie and apologize for leaving abruptly before turning off her phone and sleeping until the next year.
She breathed a sigh of relief when the knocking finally stopped.
“I’m just going to open the door.” Jungkook’s voice said from behind the door.
She froze as she watched the doorknob slowly turned. As the door opened, she braced herself for anymore shit he would spew at her only to reveal a defeated version of the spiteful man from earlier. Her eyes narrowed trying to figure out what he wanted as he closed the door behind him. Feeling embarrassed and ashamed, Jungkook kept his gaze focused on her neck. When he found that doing that made the lewd images in his mind that he usually formed at night to emerge, he decided suck it up and just make eye contact. The moment they locked eyes, he felt an ache in his chest so extreme he almost clutched his heart. Her eyes were flooded with tears and her face flushed indicating that she had been crying. Whether they were tears of anguish or anger, it made him feel physical pain.
"This mate thing is going to fucking kill me soon." Jungkook thought.
He didn't have time to process this new feeling or get angry how much control he was losing over his own body. He needed to convince her to stay for just a little longer. After a minute of silence, Jungkook finally spoke.
"Do you know what a mate is?" he asked, too stubborn to apologize.
She sighed and sat down on the corner of her bed, far away from him. She leaned back against her hands and stared at the ceiling, too exhausted to think.
"Kind of." she simply answered, not wanting to elaborate.
Jungkook looked out her window. The sun was just starting to set and they had a few more hours until Namjoon's safety barrier was needed.
"Let's go for a little walk. We have some things to talk about." Jungkook said.
[Hello! Sorry for the late upload! I hope your new year is starting off great!]
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Harvest Moon 2
Description: Werewolf!Taehyung x Reader: You've lived with Taehyung and his pack for about a month, putting down roots and enjoying every moment with him along the way.
Posted: 09/06/2023
Tags: Werewolves, Werewolf!Taehyung, werewolf everybody but reader
Wordcount: 3,800
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You caught a glimpse of silvery fur and braced yourself for the inevitable pounce from your future mate's best friend.
Jimin knocked you fairly gently to the ground with a happy bark.
"Hi, Jimin, I'm assuming Tae isn't far behind. What will he think when he sees you pinning his mate to the ground?" You asked dryly.
His tail stopped wagging.
Too late.
Tae bowled him over with a growl, and they started wrestling loudly.
You went back to planting the garlic bulbs for overwintering. Back home, you'd only plant a few garlic, not going through too much yourself. But now that you lived with Taehyung's pack, they'd impressed upon you the importance of growing lots of garlic when you were neighbors with vampires.
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