When it comes to stories, whether real or not, one would expect a happy ending. "I'm writing a new book, it's about love. I just don't know where to start." "Why bother?" he scoffed, taking another gulp of beer. You watched with an unpleasant look. You have never touched alcohol. "Your books are all the same." "What?" He placed the glass down, the condensation ran down the side of the glass. "Your books are all the same. It's always some sort of tragedy and there's never a happy ending. They're just as boring as you."

AU where Namjoon is a detective investigating the biggest mafia in the country only to reveal dark secrets about his own family.

A desperate king needs assistance from the land's most powerful man, But in order to seal the deal, there must be a trade, a trade that changes her life and the one they call a monster.A change that makes them have the most powerful power of them all.True love. #4 in namjoon

"Surely Seokjin told you that I was sick." the Prince said, "You wouldn't leave a sick person by himself, right?" He leaned forward, hands on the desk. "Well, um, I don't want to disturb you while you eat and you seem fine, for the most part..." you said in a quiet voice. You've never been alone with him for this long before. The space felt smaller than it actually was. "Are you accusing me of lying?" One of his eyebrow raised as the chocolate orbs pierce through you. "Your Highness, my apologies. I don't mean anything by that statement-" "Then sit down." It was a royal command and you took the seat in front of him. "Am I fun to look at?" he asked. It knocked you out of your thoughts, you realized you had propped an elbow up and your head rested on it, staring at him like a stalker. "My apologies, your Highness." you said, submerged in embarrassment. You really did want to leave now. But his gaze continued to pin you down. "I'm just joking. Please look at me all you want." Prince Namjoon, he was the epidemy is all that is good. You knew you didn't deserve him. You were only the Princess's tutor after all. But the palace is filled with secrets. And once you found out who you really were, you knew you could never be with your prince.

The story of a girl by the name of Y/n finds that there is a monster under her bed that a after years of living the unknown creature they befriend each other. (Story will contain some grafic content) HIGHEST RANKS: • #6 fanfiction • #9 kimnamjoon • #1 kimnamjoonfanfic • #1 kimnamjoonsmut • #10 rm

"Namjoon, what am I to you?" your voice came out weaker than you wanted but you stood your ground. "What? Y/N, you're being ridiculous. You're my girlfriend, of course." he chuckled. He had already turned back around to face the computer. At least he didn't put his headphones back on. "Really, Namjoon? Because it feels like I'm your maid." Dating is already hard. But imagine dating the leader of one of the biggest Korean boy group. You work as a doctor at Seoul's biggest hospital. You struggle between work and your relationship with an idol. Will your relationship prevail? Or will both of you end up losing in this maze?

"I used to wish I could teleport." Namjoon admitted from behind you. It made you jump and he caught your shoulders firm and delicately. He bowed a small apology. "Teleport? Why not fly?" "That takes too long. I want to get to where I want as fast as possible. Like if someone ever needs me, I'll be there to save them immediately." "Wow, that's so deep. I used to wish I was a mermaid because I wanted luscious hair." you replied in embarrassment. But he didn't laugh in a mocking tone. "Who knows, it could still happen." he said. "You can grow a tail and swim far from here. But don't go too far, I'll miss you." A picture is worth a thousand words, that's why he loves them. Photography is Namjoon's passion, while yours is to paint. While it might seem that your paths would never cross, something happened one cold day that led to an intertwining of lives and faiths.

30 days of bias challenge. Basically an excuse to stalk my bias for the next 30 days. Yay

"Namjoon, I get that you don't feel anything towards me and I respect that, I truly do. But that doesn't stop me from feeling something for you. I know it's dumb, and so dangerous of me to put myself through it. But I'm here. And when you do things like this, or buying me clothes, or even calling me, I can't help but feel hope and I hate it. I need an escape." Namjoon dropped his shoulders and walked closer to you. Your back hit the frigid, brick wall and he didn't seem to stop moving. His eyes locked with yours when his face was only inches away. "I don't want you to escape me." Being friends with the person you have a crush on is hard, it's even harder when he had already rejected you once. While you tried moving on, it seemed that he had other plans. Welcome to the business world of Kim Namjoon.

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