"Which do you prefer being called, Moonlight or Starlight?" I looked up in disbelief from where I knelt obediently on his dark bedroom floor, illuminated by just a lamp. As someone in a position of unquestionably great power to obliterate my entire existence within the blink of an eye, the first thing the King of Persia happens to ask me, instead of picking up a whip and administering my punishment that was due, is what flattering nickname I'd like being called...amongst the two. Punctuating his mysterious question, I hear a slight peek of what I am certain... is a sadistic chuckle. ----------------------------------- In the 7th century AD, Persia was at a constant war with the Byzantine Empire. This made the future of Sassanid Dynasty seem frighteningly uncertain. The religious and ethnic groups in Persia didn't get along either by now, resulting in a civil war, and this finally made it easier for the Arab invaders to exploit the cracks that already existed within the Empire, making it collapse entirely. The Princess of Persia, Azin who had lived her entire life in a remote village with a different identity, finally returned home to meet the new King of Persia, Emir Yousuf Al Hamad. Coming up with a dangerous strategy, she schemes to get close to Yousuf, topple and dethrone him, only to send him back to hell. For she is sure, that... is where he belongs.

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝙛𝙪𝙣' 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙮𝙨𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 '𝙝𝙤𝙩' 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘." _________________________________________ "Oops." You watch in horror as Taehyung's hand saturated with blood tugs the blade out from the flesh. His bloodied hand rises to his eye level as he examines it, then he shakes his head, a small smile tugging at his lips. His eyes find yours. "You missed the heart this time, Princess." As the weapon clutters to the ground and he takes a deliberate slow stride in your direction, A silent scream of fear escapes your lips. [From Chapter: Yin's Intervention] __________________________________________ He's for you many things: An assassin, a king, a prince, a demon, an outcast, a banished monarch, a faceless entity, a friend, an enemy, a lover, a hater, a murderer, a saviour, the villain, and he's also the hero. You're to him just one thing: His sole reason to live. _________________________________________ Genre: Yandere-Tsundere Dark Fantasy ⚠Contains a lot of mature themes/scenes. #1 taehyung #23 fanfiction out of 1.25M others :) #1 kimtaehyung #1 jungkook #1 parkjimin #1 jin

~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

When a case of mistaken identity leads to an innocent girl being kidnapped by a gangster, will one man bent on revenge push them together or destroy them? ***** Hayden King and Violet Smith couldn't be more different. While he was a feared gangster, she was a simple college student, a delicate flower whose petals had been crushed by a stranger a long time ago. But what they didn't realize is that they had more in common than they initially thought. Their lives were interlinked in a complicated way because of some sick twist of fate. So how will the big revelation affect their life? Will he able to save Violet from the demon of her dreams? Let's find out. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

❝It's better to get shot than to have your heart broken. At least a bullet wound might eventually heal. ❞ He was my first everything. My first kiss. My first boyfriend. My first "I love you". We dated for three years. We did everything together. And in one year he doesn't even know my name. •─────• [WARNING: May Hold Triggering Elements] ©Kiki 2020 ➢AU ➢Angst ➢Mental Health

''You remind me of the ocean..'' ''Is it because I'm deep and mysterious?'' he asks. ''No, because you're salty and scare the shit out of people'' ©2019-2020