Vows Written In Blood Novel PDF Free Download

"Some vows are written with ink. Others... with blood."

Seoul was divided into two worlds. One thrived beneath the spotlight. The other ruled from the shadows. Everyone knew Jeon Jungkook. The youngest CEO to build one of the country's most influential companies. A man feared in boardrooms. A man respected by the media. A man who never lost. But no one questioned why someone like him suddenly agreed to an arranged marriage. Not even his closest allies.

No one knew Kim Taehyung. At least... Not his real self. To the public, he was simply the quiet heir of the Kim family. To the underworld... He was Mad Dog. The leader whose name alone could silence an entire room. Merciless. Unpredictable. Untouchable. Love was a weakness. Marriage was an obligation. Nothing more. So when a marriage proposal bearing Jeon Jungkook's name landed on his desk... He accepted without hesitation. Not because he wanted to. Because he needed answers.

The wedding became the headline of the year. "The Perfect Alliance." "A Match Made for Success." "Two Empires Become One." The cameras captured smiles. The guests applauded. Champagne glasses clinked. No one noticed the sniper watching from a distant rooftop. No one noticed the anonymous message sent moments before the ceremony.

Mission Status: Begin after the wedding. And no one knew... The bridegrooms standing before each other weren't walking toward a happy future. They were walking straight into a war. Because in this marriage... One was hiding his identity. The other was hiding his reason. And someone, somewhere... .... was waiting for the perfect moment to destroy them both.

After wedding

Kim Taehyung

"Don't mistake this marriage for affection."

Jeon Jungkook

"I wasn't planning to."

Kim Taehyung

whatever * That answer irritated Taehyung more than it should have.*

Jeon Jungkook

Shall we go now

Jeon Jungkook

Hubby * cheeky smile*

The black Rolls-Royce came to a smooth stop before the towering iron gates of the Kim Mansion.

The gates opened automatically.

As the car entered, dozens of guards stood at attention while the household staff lined both sides of the driveway.

The moment Taehyung stepped out, every head bowed.

Butler

"Welcome home, Master." * bow"

Without acknowledging them, Taehyung walked toward the entrance.

Jungkook climbed out, looking around with genuine curiosity.

Jeon Jungkook

"So this is your house?"

No response.

Jeon Jungkook

"I've seen five-star hotels that are less dramatic."

A few servants exchanged nervous glances.

Kim Taehyung

I don't think the richest CEO doesn't see a mansion like this

Jungkook merely chuckled.

Jeon Jungkook

Oh!" I'll take that as a compliment."

Kim Taehyung

*Rolled his eyes* Listen There are plenty of rooms here choose any room in the east wing.

Jeon Jungkook

And yours?

Kim Taehyung

The master bedroom.

Jeon Jungkook

So we'll be living separately

Kim Taehyung

Is there any problem ?

Jungkook tilted his head, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Jeon Jungkook

Already drawing boundaries, Mr. Kim? *smirk*

Kim Taehyung

what are u trying to imply? Don't forget on what basis our marriage happens and Don't mistake it for anything else.

Taehyung called the maid

Kim Taehyung

prepare a room for him

Jungkook quietly followed the maid

Taehyung walks towards the study room

A loud crash echoed through the mansion.

Taehyung halted on his steps and followed the sound

Another crash. Followed by the unmistakable sound of wood splintering.

When Taehyung pushed open the door, he froze.

Taehyung eyes darkened seeing the sight infront of him

The bed had collapsed.

One table lay upside down.

A curtain rod leaned against the wall.

Jungkook stood in the middle of the disaster, brushing imaginary dust from his sleeves

Kim Taehyung

Explain

Jeon Jungkook

I sat down

Kim Taehyung

you're telling me "The solid oak bed?" broke because u sat down 😡

Jeon Jungkook

*He nodded*It must've been defective

Kim Taehyung

I don't believe you

Jungkook shrugged with complete confidence.

Jeon Jungkook

Believe what you want.

Kim Taehyung

So where do you intend to sleep?

Jungkook smiled as though he'd been waiting for the question.

Kim Taehyung

No

Jeon Jungkook

then I have to work hard tonight

Tae huffed in annoyance

Kim Taehyung

Then u have to sleep on the couch

Jeon Jungkook

We can negotiate in our room hubby😘

Kim Taehyung

Stop calling me that

Jungkook passed past through tae giving him little bump

Taehyung watched Jungkook walking to his room

Jeon Jungkook

Now I'll see how u will resist me hubby *Turn back and give a flying kiss to Tae😘*

The soft glow of the nightstand lamp did little to warm the cold, tense air in the master bedroom.

When Taehyung pushed the heavy wooden door open, the last thing he expected was to see Jungkook lounging comfortably in his favorite armchair, casually flipping through a leather-bound file

Taehyung crossed his arms, leaning against the doorframe with a sharp glare.

Kim Taehyung

Hey. You’re sitting in my chair. Get up.

Jungkook didn't even look up at first. He slowly turned a page, a lazy smirk playing on his lips.

Jeon Jungkook

It’s comfortable here, Besides... as your legally wedded wife, don't you think I deserve the best seat in the house?

Kim Taehyung

The couch is over there go and sit there don't dirt my couch

Jeon Jungkook

Not a chance

Jungkook replied smoothly. He finally closed the file with a soft thud, setting it aside, and stood up.

Jeon Jungkook

*Yawn* Anyway I am going to sleep u can keep ur couch for now

Taehyung rolled his eyes annoyingly clearly hating the unwanted thing in the room

Taehyung was about to move but halted looking at Jungkook reaches for his shirt buttons. Unbuttoning them slowly, one by one, he unceremoniously shed his top and tossed it onto the armchair—leaving himself in just a pair of dark, low-rise sleeping shorts. The dim light highlighted every cut of his athletic frame.

Taehyung can't help but unknowingly admire his wife shining under the dim light

Taehyung slowly regain his composure

Kim Taehyung

What are you doing? Can't you wear something proper?

Jungkook let out a low, velvety laugh, taking deliberate steps toward him.

Jeon Jungkook

Why? Is this distracting you, Hubby?

Taehyung huffed, turning back to glare at him, trying his best to keep his gaze locked firmly on Jungkook's face.

Taehyung was about to go but suddenly got trapped by his wife

Jungkook tilted his head, his eyes glinting with pure mischief as he leaned in closer, his voice dropping into a sultry whisper near Taehyung’s ear

Jeon Jungkook

Don't tell me you expected us to just sleep back-to-back? Don't you think we should do something on our wedding night? It’s not like we can’t satisfy each other... after all, a little pleasure wasn't forbidden in our contract

Jungkook deliberately let his fingertips brush lightly against Taehyung’s chest, slowly tracing down toward his waist.

Taehyung placing both hands against Jungkook’s shoulders and shoving him back with force

Kim Taehyung

Keep ur tricks with yourself mrs.kim

Taehyung walks into shower

Jeon Jungkook

Maybe I can't * looking at the direction tae went*

Jungkook Climbed straight into the massive king-sized bed. Pulling the silk sheet up to his waist

Taehyung came out of shower

Kim Taehyung

u sleep in the couch

Jeon Jungkook

Why.....The bed is huge. But if you're too scared of falling for my charm, I fully support you sleeping on the couch. Goodnight, hubby.

Taehyung let out a long, frustrated sigh. Realizing he wasn't going to win this argument without causing a scene, he grabbed a heavy velvet pillow, slammed it right down the center of the mattress to create a stark divider, and climbed in on his side.

Kim Taehyung

Cross this line, and you're dead

Meanwhile, Outside the Mansion...