She was more than ordinary but she kept that secret to herself, well and her best friend Namjoon. The two grew up together and only he knew the deep deep secret she kept hidden from the world. One night, after a particularly bad date, she was "saved" by her gorgeous server who instantly felt a pull to her. The two got to know each other over a series of particularly good dates causing her to fall for the younger man. As fate would have it, her secret doesn't stay secret for long when a simple mistake, a simple habit, opens the eyes of the young man opening up her hidden world to him. He doesn't hide, he doesn't run, but he embraces the part of her she kept hidden. Love does crazy things to us. It even gives us the courage to accept the unexplainable. Cover by itsbarbecue

BOOK 3 of HIS SERIES [HIS: Baby] "I got one daddy and I call him papa." Copyright ©️ 2018 by HAHA KIM -COMPLETED 9/22/2018 180K-3/9/19 200K-4/22/19 380K-12/24/20

I don't want to run into him. Not him. Anyone but him. So I'm not going. High school reunions are overrated anyway. Especially the 10 year one. So what happens when your best friend guilt trips you into going? Will you run into him?

You and your brother Jin, meet Namjoon and his brother Tae when they move in across the street. And that's when Jimin and Yoongi...meet Jungkook. New neighbors are always interesting.

"come make flower crowns with us, appa!" yoongi's 5-year-old daughter won't stop talking about this lovely "flowergirl" who makes beautiful crowns for her and the other children. it sounded like some fairy tale, until yoongi met this woman himself. and then the life he lived became his own fairy tale. a soft, min yoongi fanfiction. lowercase intended. [ HIGHEST RANKING #1 in bangtanff ]

This Is a RM x reader fanfic

"I miss you." My eyes widen, did he just say? "You what!" " you heard me." Attitude. "Ugh, I said.. I miss you." he put his hand under my chin and leaned in and his lips was getting closer and closer to my lips. I close my eyes, and felt warm pressure on my lips. I wrap my arms around his neck, as his hand roam my down to my hips. Before i knew it, he had pick me up! I pull away from this kiss. "Why you pull away.?" He said, he look so disappointed. I gave a small smile. "You pick me up... I didn't think you wou-" i was interrupted by his lips. He put some force into that kiss, he hold me tight, tight enough to keep me up against the wall of his room. He pulled away, i was disappointed. "Why you stop.." i said, he smiled and said "just admiring your eyes. " did he just say admiring my eyes.. "my eye.. wh-" i was interrupted again with a soft and roughish kiss, but so much meaning to still kiss. He put me down on his bed, kissing down my neck. It's about to happen.. I'm afraid.

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

Loving you is the last thing I would do in my life

"What kind of club is this" "It's not the club it's the mafia" "If this is the mafia, then my ass is green and my name is ya moms" A story where y/n and her friend moved to Korea to start of their aging life's, they decided to join a college club. They went in the wrong room at the right time......