In which 8 boys, fall in love with a cute and sweet precious little angel named Lee Minho Started : 02/02/2020 Ended : - Stopped : 09/09/2020 Will be republished under the name Angel || Minho X Stray Kids Highschool AU Rankings : 6 in owo 3 in bottomminho

• pab | minsung center | stray kids | demon¡fic | temp. 1 [CONCLUÍDA] Em Novembro de 2019, os noticiários fazem um comunicado sobre o desaparecimento repentino de Lee MinHo após sua entrada em uma casa assombrada. MinHo, um entregador de pizzas, deixa-se enganar pela falsa bondade de um de seus clientes, Han Jisung, o qual o obriga a brincar de pique-esconde com ele em troca de sua alma. Desesperado e sem a ajuda de profissionais, MinHo se vê lutando por sua vida todos os dias, enfrentando fenômenos sobrenaturais e diversos espíritos, sem uma informação do mundo afora. Agora, com seus amigos à sua procura e a cidade inteira amedrontada com o seu caso, MinHo descobrirá segredos daquela casa nunca antes revelados antes que Jisung o mate. ⚠️ O conteúdo retrata palavras de baixo calão, terror e cenários que podem causar emoções desagradáveis. Caso não se sinta confortável, não prossiga com a leitura.

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING

*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

Após 2 meses de coma, Harry Styles acorda em um mundo tomado por criaturas medonhas que se alimentam de pessoas vivas. O policial agora é só um homem perdido e confuso lutando pela sobrevivência em um mundo caótico enquanto busca por respostas. O mesmo junta-se a um grupo de sobreviventes e descobre que em meio a cadáveres, sangue e escuridão ainda é possível achar luz e esperança. Inspirado em The Walking Dead

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!