Collection of my tiktok COD shortfics x more active on there too @valbrainrot 15-05-2024 - #1 in #simonghostriley

Original Golden Boy Camellia Larke has had a bit of a crush on Fred Weasley for a few years, but she's never had the courage to do anything about it... Until one night at the Burrow, when suddenly, everything about their relationship changes, and being "just friends" is no longer a viable option.

You're König's therapist, meeting with him every Wednesday and Friday. At first, everything was normal. Professional, and helpful. But now, his mind is reeling. He can't help himself. You draw him in and turn every emotion into obsession. Pure, desperate obsession. !! KöniPIC CREDIT: 661ave !!

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

"Don't act like you hate me just because he does, we both know that you force yourself to hate me." He whispered in my ear. I gulped. "As long as you are my brothers enemy, you are mine as well." He was so scary, but his eyes told me something else. "You can't say no to me, you've proved that more than once." He smirked. Veronica is a sixteen year old girl, in her sophomore year. When a mysterious but familiar senior, two years older than her, comes back to her school, everything changes. This 'mysterious' guy seems to be her brother's enemy, which makes him even more interesting. Every day changes, and she forces herself to feel something that she doesn't. Will she be able to figure it all out without hurting everyone around her? That's for you to figure out. - this book contains abuse, mature content, mature language, self harm, cheating. If you are sensitive to any of these things, I wouldn't recommend reading it. - book cover made by me.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

"In that case, you have two options. One: you don't get caught or two: you invite him to your party, seduce him, then tell him about your little kink to see if he'll play along with it." She said with a smirk on her face. "You never know, maybe he's into the same voyeurism things you're into." ... Park Jimin is your next door neighbor. Once you move in next door, you notice how sexually active and explorative he is. What makes it worse is how he forgets to close his blinds when pleasuring the women he brings to his home, making it more and more tempting to take a peek at his skills in bed. If you don't like smut, this book isn't for you. A Park Jimin AU ***18+ because this is going to be fun*** ©️ All Rights Reserved jxngkookisdaddy 2019-2020 RANKS: #1 Voyeur 9/22/19 #1 btspjm 11/2/19, 12/22/21-1/4/22, 4/9/22 #1 Voyeurism 12/8/19 #1 Jiminxreader 12/26/19, 4/16/20, 11/28/21, 7/20/24 #1 btssmut 12/29/19 #2 fanfiction 6/26/20, 1/6/24 #1 jungkook 10/1/20 #1 bangtan 11/8/20, 2/26/21, 8/9/25 #1 kpop 11/9/20, 11/20/20, 12/8/20, 4/10/21 #1 btsfanfic 1/2/21, 4/11/21 #1 btsjimin 2/6/21, 4/16/23, 4/20/23, 1/8/24 #1 jimin 2/16/21 #1 parkjimin 7/4/22, 10/13/24, 6/29/25 #1 pjm 5/14/21, 5/17/21, 5/18/21, 7/17/21, 4/1/22, 4/3/22 STARTED: 8/19/19 ENDED: 8/6/20

[Book two of the "Code:" trilogy] [Read Book one, Code: RED, first] After 50 years of oppression and torture, Code: REDs decide it's time to stop, and so they rise with a revolutionㅡa riotㅡbut the only way to get their freedom is by ending the human race. And so they do. "The thought of humans and hybrids living in harmony is a delusion. It's either humans are superior, or hybrids." --- Chapter Length: 700-1000 Status: Completed

"did you just draw a dick on my face?" Min Soojung was more than textbook perfect-- she's independant, crazy smart, and most of all: competitive. That's until the day her full score was smugly ruined by a hot-headed bad boy, who aces all his subjects. It's annoying, it's frustrating, and most of all, he's....strangely obsessed...with her rough edges? Will she be able to keep up her honor student streak, or will she let the gates run free of his inevitable growing charms? Highest ranking: #1 in FANFICTION [Featured in global and local news in SPH, Mothership, TodayOnline, Singapore's Writers Festival and others]

In which a girl has a big crush on the basketball player, min yoongi but she has a secret admirer who has been giving bottles of banana milk with sticky notes every day to her. Highest rank: #1 in rapmonster #3 in bangtan #4 in yoongi *please don't translate this book to any language.