Being neighbour with an idol? What could possibly go wrong, right? Title:My Neighbour is an idol || Bangchan ff Started: 09-20-20 Finished: 12-23-20 Status: completed Language: English and a little bit of Korean. All Rights Reserved 2020

"hey channie look over there" y/n pointed towards a place decorated with fairy light flowers and various decorations "that looks so pretty!" "I guess someone here might have some proposal kind of this the set up looks exactly the same right" y/n said while exploring here and there around the place glancing to every small details over there 'it's the time Chan go for it' - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - English is not my first language so there might be some grammatical errors Start - 22/07/2021 End - 18/11/2021

"A bloody circus is funnier than an ordinary one, don't you think?" Jungkook is a clown who gives shows for psychopaths in a circus, and Taehyung accidentally gets there. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ THIS IS JUST AN ADAPTATION WITH ALL WRITER'S PERMISSIONS. COPYING THE ADAPTATION IS TOTALLY PROHIBITED. THIS STORY HAS KOOKTAE/KOOKV, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS SHIP YOU CAN LEAVE WITHOUT WRITING BAD COMMENTS. I accept criticisms of the translation, as long as they are in a good way. ALL COPYRIGHTS ARE TO: @JKOSELIG BOOKCOVER BY: @Zaky_Dragon_97 from @Editorial_Light Love u! <3 ✨ENJOY!✨

One night.... "Yah! Who the fuck is banging my door??" • horror story • no mature contents • only normal content • horrors and mystery and confusion Completed.

✓COMPLETED✓ "Is someone wet?" he asked me like I was a little child. I gulped. "I-" you got cut off by him again, but you didn't really mind, you liked hearing his voice. "What? Still nervous around me huh... Do I need to prove it to you now.." he asked me in a low voice, deeper than his usual tone. "Please," I whined. Okay, I didn't say that... Yet only I did? I couldn't control what I was saying. I was so immersed in him. Then the next thing I knew, I was swept off of my feet and being picked up bridal style. "Where's your room?" he asked looking directly at me. "T-that way." I stuttered and pointed my finger to the stairs.

"Er ist...tot." flüsterte Christopher, erhob sich von dem Boden, ließ dennoch nicht einmal den leblosen Körper von Jeongin aus den Augen. "Was ist gestern passiert..?" fragte Hyunjin, rieb sich seinen schmerzenden Kopf und sah jeden einzelnen an. "Ich habe ihn getötet..."

Suicide Room, so wurde Zimmer 733 von allen genannt. {Abgeschlossen} 《Bad end》

"I'll marry you when I grow up." The little Prince chimes as he steadies himself to walk on top of an old abandoned log. "You can't. A Prince should marry a Princess, and I'm not a Princess so you can't marry me."She says before resuming back to the coloring book in front of her. With a grunt he hops off the wood. "My mom said I can do whatever I want when im King. And I want to marry you. Simple as that." 02/14/2021 HR : 67# in FanFiction 04/19/2021 HR : 60# in Fanfiction

***Mature content warning*** Quick-read, slow-build short story in 12 chapters. *EROTICA* Trip to the art gallery turns into a feast of desire. Namjoon shows his darker side. No 1 in BTSNamjoon No 3 in KimNamjoon (out of 39k)

She is a little childishness to his maturity. He is a little stability to her randomness. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She is a whole gallon of gossips. He is a whole statue of calmness. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He hates chaotic people until it's Miss Lee y/n. She despise rude people until it's Mr Kim Taehyung. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Together, they are the missing piece of puzzle in each others life. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• . . I hope you all will like this story 💜❤️