𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.

❛❛ Beyond those scorching fires, those limitless woods, and the atrocious War, is a place I call home. It is you...❜❜ ❝ Kiss me till we're pushed over our limits.❞ ...━━━★*:・ﾟ Amidst the great War, Blooms a young love, It was birthed upon, Salvaging, and reciprocation, Upon, faith, and trust. It waltz through a world, Of lost souls and limitless memories, Of, ruins, and the woods. It seeks to find, To reattain and to reunite, With what has been lost, On the way, And gains the strength, Of limitless passion, and of belief, To unveil hidden pasts, And secrets, To form a great bond, Like never before. 𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐱𝐢𝐧- ©| 2020 PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARISE THIS WORK. 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 a jeon jungkook fanfiction Book type: Novel °begin- 040920 °end - 000000 Tops- #16 in #ageisjustanumber [060920] #242 in #koreanfanfic [080920] #15 in #ageisjustanumber [090920] #180 in #koreanfanfic [251120] #9 in #jjkfanfic [291220] #115 in #woods [210121] #136 in #koreanfanfic [050321] #36 in #necromancer [210621] #6 in #bombs [020721] #26 in #necromancer [020721] #66 in #woods [070721] #2 in #bombs [180721] #4 in #ageisjustanumber [191221] #3 in #ageisjustanumber [231221] #156 in #jeon [140322] #27 in #koreanfanfic [150322] #1 in #bombs [160322] #149 in #jeon [160322] #1 in #jeonguk [201122] #8 in #btsfiction [201122] #298 in #novel [221122] #1 in #btsfiction [230423] #57 in #vbts [160523] ---- Current word count--> 46,387 1k ✓ ❥︎ [090321] 2k ✓ ❥︎ [240521] 3k ✓ ❥︎ [070721] 4k ✓ ❥︎ [300721] 5k ✓ ❥︎ [280921] 6k ✓ ❥︎ [071221] 7k ✓ ❥︎ [180122] 8k ✓ ❥︎ [100322] 9k ✓ ❥︎ [150322] 10k ✓ ❥︎ [020422] 20k ✓ ❥︎ [101122] 21k ✓ ❥︎ [161122] 31k ✓ ❥︎ [250823]

★ In which a curious mechanic sneaks into an illegal racing club, only to be caught by their #1 driver. ★ 「 ROMCOM • DRAMA • ACTION 」 - SET IN WESTSIDE L.A, 2006. 🏁 #1 in Jeonjungkook, Beyondthescenes & many more. Love you Gatti girlies 💚🖤 ⚠️ ALL RACES ARE WELCOME HERE, JUST DON'T USE THE N-WORD IF YOU'RE NOT BLACK. DO NOT PLAGIARIZE, RENOVATE, ADAPT OR SPOIL! ⚠️ © -kimtaesan ☆

🔞 [completed] A love so 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱...it justifies 𝘀𝗶𝗻. ❝𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝘮𝘺 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘵. ❞ Highest Rankings: ♛ #1 fanfiction ♛ #1 matureaudience ♛ #1 jeonjungkook Copyright © 2022 Marie-Clarie

three whole years have passed since she has last seen him, heard his voice and felt his touches against her delicate skin and it almost felt unreal as she had stepped in between of this certain bar to celebrate her 20th birthday and caught eyes of him standing in the midst of the stage, shouting his lungs inside of the microphone. it felt nothing but like a hard slap across of the face as she had never expected to ever encounter ways with the one who had left her years ago and abandoned her for his career, abandoning her as if their friendship had never ever meant anything to him. but what happens if their so contrasting lives collide with each other again after three whole years and what if they realizes that their reunion would be the greatest and worst at the same time? 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 This story will contain slightly intimate content, use of intoxications such as drugs, cussing and vulgar language. So if you feel triggered or offended by the matters being mentioned, I advice you to click off and rather not read this book. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 @guqflow 𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃

"I doubt you'd risk tainting those pretty little hands of yours. "He challenges with a smirk underneath the scorching sun, a chin up to show off the sharpness of his jaw and the outline of the straw sticking out of his mouth. "City girls like you don't belong in a place like this." -------------- Stolen from @laikataehyung Written for @laikataehyung Farmer au. Strawberry farm au.

"oh poor little sheep out all alone far away from her father running away from a big bad wolf" He said leaning on the tree while he eyed her who hid up above the tree thinking no one saw her climbing and running away from the hell she was bought . ----- Highest rank #4 covers

Everyone nicknamed him the Street Killer, not because he was a murderer but because he could take a man's dreams and crush them all in one night in the city. People were terrified of having their secrets exploited because they knew he would be coming. I never paid too much attention to the vandalism he wrote on small, business windows, the displays he created with his graffiti of the act of the secret the owner committed, and I wasn't scared of him either. That is, until he decided to pay my father's shop a visit one night. My father shut down his store, got a job at a factory, and didn't once try to regain his dream again. However, I was different from him. I was going to find the person responsible for hurting my father in such a way. It was only when I ran into him spray painting a café window that I decided to confront him. We took turns arguing until suddenly the police showed up, but it's not like anyone would think. Instead of arresting only him, they wanted to arrest me, too. And just like that, I was on the run with the person who ruined my father's dream. In the eyes of the public, I wasn't an eyewitness... I was an accomplice. 𓆩・༺ ꔫ ༻・𓆪 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 🔞 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: • ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ • ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ • ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ • ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✓

-In which a tall and intimidating tattoo artist, wrapped in the inks of tattoos and piercings, a total heartthrob of the town is utterly head over heels and wrapped around the small fingers of the tiny little chaotic cutie who works the night shift on the convenience store he is a regular of. ----- Tattoo artist au. convenience store worker au. Age gap au. (Nothing illegal dw) ©Yoonchrisgull