Just one shot collection of maknae line. The story may contain smut and fluff. Enjoy :) Warning : Smut, fluff Highest ranking 3 #jiminsmut 8 #taehyungsmut

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀?" His voice was low, teasing, and far too confident. "𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠-𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨... 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨." He leaned in closer, eyes locked on hers. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆, 𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁." ___ 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠... 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩." He chuckled, hand sliding lower. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗹𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗱𝗼?" 💋 ~ normal chapter. 🫦 ~ smut.

"She loved him in silence. He used her in pain. And somewhere between the nights and bruises, they both forgot what love was supposed to feel like." Y/N was never the girl anyone noticed in school-quiet, average, invisible. Jeon Jungkook was everything she wasn't-smart, popular, magnetic. For six years, they sat in the same classroom... and never spoke once. She loved him from afar. Secretly. Deeply. Desperately. But life moved on. Until seven years later, at 2:13 AM, her phone lit up with a message. "Hey. Long time. Do you remember me? Now Jungkook is no longer the golden boy she once adored. He's broken. Cold. Distant. Haunted by trauma and drowning in escapism. She's a psychology student, learning how minds work-yet failing to fix her own. He needs comfort. She needs love. They find both in each other's arms-over and over again. But to him, she's an escape. To her, he's everything. He pushes her away. Begging her not to love him. Yet every night, he clings to her, whispering: "Don't ever leave me... you will never leave me, right? I'm sorry." And every time, she stays. Even when it breaks her. . . . Warning ⚠️ Mention of Sucide & depression. . . This story is pure fanfiction. No hate comments Please And some chapters might get on your nerves because the girl has no self-respect....but it will get better.

Hermione, now in her mid-20s, is back at Hogwarts to pursue higher education. Trying to forget the trauma carved into her by the war, she spends one lust-filled night with a certain pureblood. But that night will have consequences. While her personal life unravels, a string of mysterious murders forces her to work together with Draco Malfoy, who himself seems to carry many secrets. "He scared her. Not because he wielded killing curses like they were nothing, but because he seemed to understand her in a way that even she didn't. The more she let him in, the more power he had to destroy her." Come for the smut, stay for the plot. Read if you like: - Murder mystery - Dark Arts - Hurt/ Comfort - Hermione and Draco both deal with PTSD - Angst, so much angst ‼️‼️NOT MY STORY!! ALL CREDITS TO @slytherin_after_dark ON A03!!

It was like a game in the house. You were the player who so desperately needed to win, and they were the opponents who wanted to keep you in the same position-to watch you squirm as you tried to beat each one of them and make it to the prize. The prize was ultimately untouchable, regardless if you finished the game or not, he wasn't one to be easily won over. You knew you had to end this game sooner or later because each level that you passed, you wanted the prize more and more. So with your heart set on one thing, you came closer to the finale of this battle. Each boy is a level. The more you pass, the more you rank higher in ending everything. You only hope you have enough time to claim your prize before another player steals him away. ◈•••••••‧͙⁺˚*･༓♛༓･*˚⁺‧͙•••••••◈ 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝟕𝟎𝟎𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 🔞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: • ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ • ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ • ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ • ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀꜱꜱᴀᴜʟᴛ • ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ 𝐎𝐓𝟕 (𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✓

even the shadow leaves you once you walk in darkness. _ BTS x Reader © priyafics 2022

"Tell me you feel it too..." His lips began to trail my neck as I whimpered softly. He chuckled for a moment as he knew what he was doing to my body. "Why do you keep fighting us?" Started : 14.05.2018 Finished : 23.12.2018 [ COMPLETED ] Highest ranking - #3 in jk #1 in ff

''You remind me of the ocean..'' ''Is it because I'm deep and mysterious?'' he asks. ''No, because you're salty and scare the shit out of people'' ©2019-2020

A psycopath breathing down your neck is a terrifying thing. Except he showers you with affection instead of fear. What do you need to fear in this scenario? The person, yourself, or your boyfriend's wrath as he slowly unravels all your secrets?

"You beg me to end it, but the voices in my head are screaming at me to keep going." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains mature and triggering content*| 18+