His finger traces my skin, his coffee brown eyes staring deep into mine as I feel chills run down my spine. "Taehyung." I call out his name, close to a whisper, afraid that someone might hear us. Why did being with him make me feel so good even though he wasn't mine to keep? [Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction] Warning: some sexual/mature content Started, 30 Nov 2018 Ended, 25 Apr 2019 © 2019 softaura ✓ cover by: @eulu-xuria

his hazel eyes have darkness than any brown eyes i've ever seen that made me wonder how much people he has killed. and he has this grin that made me believeー he probably has lost count. park jimin x original character fanfiction date started , 14 12 2018 date ended ,

vam·pire \ˈvam-ˌpī(-ə)r\ noun : a dead person who leaves the grave at night to bite and suck the blood of living people 「...」 I hugged my knees even tighter than before as I heard the shuffling sound of his feet coming closer and nearer towards me. I hid my face with my encircled arms wrapped against my knees letting my hair fall more like curtain covering my whole face that he could barely see it. "You're here!" He chirped almost could be sense him with a feigning smile. I didn't spare him a glance nor ever wanting to meet his gaze. He crouched beside me eyeing me with such a stunned look filled his orbs before he started to speak again. "Look at me when I'm talking to you darling." I flinched, when I thought that nothing was gonna happen and my anticipation failed me when he suddenly punched the wall behind me breath hitched together with me being cornered by his long arms. He looked dangerously calm where you couldn't and wouldn't have any idea to guess what was running through his head. I shed more tears as he cupped my face with his bloodied hands as my body shivers from the cold contact face slightly tainted with the previous girl's blood. he then tardily jerk my head up to make me look directly into his red bloody eyes. "Darling, being horrified already dawned on your face but why were you seemed so calm aren't you scared that I might suck your blood right here, right now?"

*UNDER CONSTRUCTION 2022* a house made of cards, sacrifices and tears love is dangerous but pleasurable can you stay a little more like this? © potatojimin » completed « ➳ 2K15 (Semi Sequel) BREAKING THE CARDS (KTH)

Heart pounding, and back pressed against the wall. "This is it." A dark alley filled with men dressed in all black. Guns aimed and ready to shoot, me. "Stop." There was the sound of a familiar voice. He was dressed in all black too. On top of his mouth, a mask was present, and the rest of his face hidden by the hoodie on top of his head. But why did his figure look so familiar, and why did his voice sound so comforting? Who is he? - Story idea from user: @Suga_Kim Start: 07/08/17 Finish: 11/04/17 Highest: #5 on Fanfiction 01/06/18 © 2017 by sweetaeguk on Wattpad. All Rights Reserved.

Never would you have thought you'd spend the rest of your life in the cave of the Seven Sins, jokingly called "The Eight Sins" now. Though you have gotten used to your life as one of them now, there's something stirring in the depths of hell...

Since ancient times, on January 13th of every year, a young human is the Chosen One - descending down sheer endless stairs into the cave where the demons live. The Seven Sins. This year, you have been chosen, and you leave behind your family and all of human kind to once more protect the world from the wrath of the evil beneath. Noone has ever been back from the darkness, and knowledge is limited. Thus, I'm sure you will be surprised by what you find.

Bangtan as your protective older brothers?? But they don't love you the way brothers should... ____________________ "I shouldn't be doing this! This is bad...but it's too sweet to stop" ⚠*WARNING*⚠ - Mature content - Bad language - seriously messed up - **cringe** #2 in yandere 20/8/18

[PLEASE READ DISCLAIMER] "Hello, this is midnight advisor! Having a problem getting it up with your boyfriend? I'm always here to-" "I just wanted to say that I was trying to kill myself a few minutes ago." "Oh, shoot!" Highest: 1 IN FANFICTION [COMPLETED]

Prostituted since you were 16, bought from the orphanage you grew up in, life was cruel. Used, abused, and lonely you acted as a rag doll to the masters that would buy you. With a bit of hope, you were able to escape the clutches of the monster who currently claimed you. Left for dead, with no food or water, your body started to waste away and you prayed to the God of the Sea to take you. Instead, you are rescued by the Crew of Captain Min and taken to their ship where you were newly claimed as the Wench Of The Ivory Key. Cover by itsbarbecue