In the world I'm living in are a phenomenon called "soulmates". The first historical evidence was in the late 1890th. At the beginning it was pretty unusual to have one, but nowadays one third of the population got one. You know it when you turn 18. In the second you lived your 18th year on this earth a mole, kind of a tattoo, will show itself on your body. The scientist don't know until today how this works or because of which rules the moles appear on a particular part on your body. But it is for sure, that you and your soulmates do get the same motive. The motive could be everything, a butterfly, a number or a word. The magic happens when you look into the eyes of your soulmate, your body recognises your significant other, almost every couple reacts in a different way. There could be a spark you see in his eyes, or a crucial pain in your heart, everything is possible. You both are going to feel the same in that exact moment your eyes connect. And after this moment there will be your soulmates name next to your mole.

You thought you would be spending the rest of your life tending to the hotel your family ran. While you knew it was common to see bandits come and go in your town, you felt safe in your home. At least safe enough with a weapon at your disposal. However you were no match for eight men who were known to most as outlaws around the plains. What kind of adventures did they go on? This is a fic posted to my Tumblr (staytinyville). If found on any other platform it has been plagiarized and I would appreciate it if you told me!

Moira: Noun. A persons fate or destiny. In a society where being a half breed means your worthless, it's hard to grow up and find any real good in the world. So you can imagine Min Nira's surprise when she meets eight men who happen to be way higher in the societal food chain she was raised in. They'll bring light into her life, and her new friends will bring chaos. But how about love that felt almost destined? ~Unedited~ Started- September 24th, 2022 Completed- April 4th, 2023

‎── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ✧Your moving into an apartment with your very close friend of 4 years, Hwang Hyunjin. He had been living there with his 7 friends for a while now, and he's invited you to come live with them. What could possibly go wrong in an apartment with 8 guys and 1 girl?✧ "𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩? 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?~" ─ ⋆⋅⚠️TW⚠️⋅⋆ ─ ✧Sexual content, language ✧ BEST RANKS!! #2 hwang hyunjin 🥈 #2 straykids fanfic 🥈 #2 bangchan 🥈 #4 jeongin 🎀

***THIS BOOK IS UNEDITED*** If you don't like this book you don't have to read it. It is unedited so there will be descriptive words and such you may dislike. I know not every reader is white, or has a small chest or is short, I promise I know. I will edit the book when it is finished but for now I'm on hiatus. Thank you for your patience. "Ahh, she smells intoxicating," the male purred, stepping closer to the seemingly brave girl "Now, now, don't tease her Jimin, we wouldn't want to frighten her would we?" another spoke up, though it was clear he didn't mean his words as a dark look glinted in his eyes. "Come here Kitten." You, a simple girl, had been taken by the seven kings. They ruled over the world and all they asked for in return was for food, humans. Girl, boy, whatever the gender it didn't matter. Sometimes they took several, sometimes they only took one. This time it was you. This book will contain violence, heartbreak, angst, cursing, smut, lots and lots of kinkiness, biting, did I mention smut? Oh and of course, diabetes inducing fluff. Please remember that this is just a fanfiction, my fanfiction. I don't know how these boys truly behave off camera. Remember that they are human, real actual people just like you and me. Support them and love them. And one more thing, love yourselves and take care of yourselves ❤️ Disclaimer: I use words to describe someone who is white, short, and has a small chest. I understand not every reader is white, small chested, or short, so you're welcome to imagine a different description, just please be respectful of the fact that it is MY creation that I work hard on and I do not wish to change it.

An Acdemy Ghost Bird fanfic. Sang is kidnapped and held for a year under a brutally abusive abductor. Will she and the family ever heal?

Sang Sorensen is a bright and talented seventeen year old ballerina who has finally had enough. She's barely survived the last year at Ashley Waters High, and when the abuse, both at school and at home, comes to a head, she does the only thing she can think of...she runs. *This is a Ghost Bird fan fiction based on the characters created by C.L. Stone. After the first bit, the story is purely from my imagination. ******Author's Note~PLEASE READ****** There are a few scenes of a graphic nature in this book, so please be aware that some of the things I write about may make you uncomfortable. Thank you. There may be triggers in this story for you, but I dishonor the struggle to overcome if I gloss them over.

Ava is a self-employed editor and ghostwriter. She has been contacted for to ghostwrite an autobiography for a major music group. If she accepts the job, she will have to fly to Seoul for the duration of the project. This is her dream job and could open up so many doors for her. What happens when dreams mimic her actual life? "And there it is, folks. The cause of my heart attack. For after, he already leaned closer to me...dear God. And then place one of those long fingers on his perfect lips...sweet Jesus. A smirk creeps across his face, slowly turning into his gummy smile and he looks down as if he was shy all of a sudden. That's it. I can die right now, a peaceful woman. I must have been staring. What am I saying? OF COURSE, I was staring, but he must feel it and brings his eyes back up to me." Top 10 Rankings #4 morpheus-7/2025 #8 Plus-size-6/2025

Lisa was being harassed one night at an event. She quickly sat down at a table with a gentleman that gave her a sense of security. Little did she know she sat down at the Mafia King Owen Blackbourne. Once he saved her from the creep she quickly left after feeling embarrassed about the whole thing, but he was intrigued with tiny woman that had so sense of who he or his brothers were. He had to know more about her but would she want to know him or his brothers once she found out the truth about them? This is yet another CL Stone Blackbourne Toma fan fiction story.