The tittle says it all. Quotes from me and my friends

The King and his men, Stole the Queen from her bed. And bound her in her bones. The seas be our and by the powers, Where we will, we'll roam. Yo-ho, all hands hoist the colors high! Heave-Ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die! . Cover by @LuvliMochi <3

"I DON'T WANNA SEE YOUR FUCKING FACE!" THE GIRL SAID AND WENT AWAY.

Y/N's life takes a drastic turn when she runs into an ass-kicking lil meow meow and six other dastardly, dangerous, handsome shapeshifting guys. But little do they know...Y/N's got a secret of her own. The merged "WILD LOVE" series. Shapeshifting AU // Hybrid AU. Copyrighted. Don't repost. The WILD LOVE series began in June 2018. Through revisions, a book merge, and lovely feedback from my audience and friends alike, I have provided and hope to continue providing quality content for my audience. Special thanks to Wolf for not only the book title but many things. You know what they are :)

"Min Y/N will you marry me ?" "No." "Great! Can't wait for the marriage!" ❖ Previous title 'Forced To Marry A Prince' ❖ Your Mother practically sold you to the son of the CEO of the most influential company of Korea, but you can't accept being married to that modern times prince, who treats you like an unworthy peasant. If only both of you knew, that you're the only one who can save him. Highest rankings: #2 taehyungxreader #1 btstaehyung #19 bts #9 fanfiction HoLy ShIt tysmp

After helping out a koala and bunny hybrid, you bring them home with your other hybrids to adjust. But a certain koala doesn't seem to get the concept of being cared for without a catch. Having your own set of secrets, it already proves difficult to gain their trust and getting them to stay with you at the same time. Your hybrids at home already know everything about you and are willing to sacrifice whatever it takes to keep you safe. 🏅Rankings🏅 🏆 #1- kimnamjoonxreader 🏆 #1- rmxreader 🏆 #1- namjoonxreader 🏆 #1- btshoseok 🏆 #1- btsot7

❝What the fuck are you doing to my house?❞ When a Christmas-loving, innocent and outgoing girl decorates the house of a grumpy, moody and aggressive grandpa who is actually eighteen-years-old. All Rights Reserved. jimineral © 2015 151126 | STARTED 160510 | COMPLETED WARNINGS: Extremely cringey/cliché/cheesy Bad language Mild/borderline sexual content NO PLAGIARISM

"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.

I was thrashing in the arms of my new family. "Stop it! I'm staying here! With him!" I screamed. I was crying. He walked over to me and smiled, "Go. I don't want you to stay in a bad place. Just come back okay?" He dried my tears gently. "Goodbye," were the last words we ever shared. Cover by: @I_Luv_Kookies Cover by: @iamdamnlazy

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17