You can say she's crazy, but her eyes see the spirits of the past.... She talks to them.... And they talk back. * * * * Book #3 in "The Blue Eyes" series.

"Angry sex is the best sex." Just to remind you that playboys have hearts too. winner of The Fiction Awards 2019 as Best Fanfiction and Best Overall story. Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction

I rest my head on the desk, with tears slowly flow down my cheeks.I shut my eyes tightly.The words that he just spilled just now, succesfully made my heart shattered into pieces. My whole body ached. I'm so exhausted because I only had the chance to sleep for 2 hours. Minutes after, I fall asleep. Not bothered with Jungkook who is yelling, mad at me like he's insane. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Turning the doorknob and open the door, the first thing I see is Jungkook standing thereㅡ couple steps away from me, admiring the view from the rooftop. "Jungkook-ah!" I greet. He turns around to face me but his expression is not as happy as mine. "Jungkook-ah..Saengil chutka hamni-" "Let's break up!" "Huh?" °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Kim Yoona's life was miserable. She had no one left to call family after her parents died in a car accident. Had no friends to lend her the shoulder to lean whenever she's walking through her dark times. School? Was like a living hell to her. She has been bullied most of the times by the one and only, Jeon Jungkook. The boy who basically had everything he wants, Jeon Jungkook is living his best life along with his bunch of great friends and a pretty hot girlfriend. Not to mention he's also super rich and was blessed with the handsome face that basically melted all girls' hearts away. And he also had one thing that he loves to do whenever he's at schoolㅡ making Yoona's life even miserable. No one knows why did he hate her with passion when all she did was breathing. He had promised himself, to make sure that Yoona is not going to survive the high school peacefully. And that he had to ruin her everytime he got the chances to do so.

"Also, as per protocol, you will see the name and number of your sperm donor should you want to get in contact with them and allow a relationship with you and your child. You'll be pleased to know that your sperm donor was Kim Seokjin." I almost spat out my water. "WHAT?!" "You heard me correctly Miss Kwon. The person's sperm fertilized your egg is Korea's most eligible and rich CEO, Kim Seokjin's..." Cover by @LatonaGraphics Cover by @jjkuniverse Fan covers by @LatonaGraphics Cover by @kyleeluvskpop #1 in btsjin 👁👄👁 #1 in kpopfanfic <----- Nah what the heck #1 in jinnie #1 in jin <---- what the front door #1 in ksj #1 in kpop <----that's not real omg #1 in bangtan <--- literally how omg thank you {1st place} in The Fake Love Awards © All rights reserved

COMPLETED// Clarence Wilson is a 19 year old girl, who has just graduated high school and is now onto college, which is basically the real world. She thinks she'll go through college without no twisty situations, but that all changes when she meets a guy, in a bar, who surprisingly turns out to be her English professor.

"I'll marry you when I grow up." The little Prince chimes as he steadies himself to walk on top of an old abandoned log. "You can't. A Prince should marry a Princess, and I'm not a Princess so you can't marry me."She says before resuming back to the coloring book in front of her. With a grunt he hops off the wood. "My mom said I can do whatever I want when im King. And I want to marry you. Simple as that." 02/14/2021 HR : 67# in FanFiction 04/19/2021 HR : 60# in Fanfiction

"It's you and me. Together," he says. "Us against the world." ***** All my life, I've never trusted men. The image of them planted in my head is the figure of my abusive stepfather who has made my mother and I live in hell. But then, an encounter with the school's football team captain, Jake Spencer, in one particular morning, starts to make me question my judgment. It's the day when he saves me. He's given me hope I never knew existed. However, I'm the only one who remembers. Of course. He's the superstar in my high school, and I'm just a girl trying to fit in. I should stay away from him, blending in the crowd just like I used to do, avoiding him. Because we are two people from two different worlds. So when fate decides differently, it strikes me with a force so violent that I can't escape from. He destroys me. And just like the first time we met, I'm the only one who remembers everything. Little do I know that it destroys him too. ***** THE SPENCERS SERIES BOOK #2 © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)

*CURRENTLY UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING* There she was shaking her hips side to side as if she was putting on a private show for him. He stood there staring at her intently as if she was the most exquisite thing he'd ever seen. But the poor little girl was oblivious to his stares, she was too engrossed in her little world. He clenched his drink tightly seeing guys trying to get close to her and putting their hands on her, but he had to restrain himself. He ran this city and he would soon have her. He would soon capture his little Kitten. Warning ⚠️ this story contains very sensitive topics including drugs, kidnapping and sexual assaults. #1 - David Gandy #1 - Wife #2 - Stalker #2 - Daddy MATURE CONTENT ⚠️

Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Since the day he left me, my life has never been the same. It seems like I gathered all life's misfortunes - my mother died from cancer, our family business went down and my dad could not face the shame so he killed himself leaving me to take on the responsibilities of paying his debts. I have to work hard to make ends meet. I worked as a baker, a dance instructress, and an entertainer in order to pay the debts as well as to support myself. I was trying to be okay until he came back. He manipulated everything - owned the bakeshop where I worked as a baker, paid me to give him private dance classes and made me agree to perform in private with him. Do you think that is already worse? Nah-uh! He my family's debt so I am obliged to pay him based on his terms. I am Patricia Sandoval, sold to Stuart Cordoval - I am his personal assistant, private chef, personal dance instructor, exclusive entertainer and on-call bedwarmer of my beloved ex-husband. This may sound absurd, but yes, I am sold to my ex-husband. Note: This is originally a story written in Filipino but since there have been requests for its English version, I am going to slowly upload an English translation of this story.

It's not everyday that you get asked by a multi-billionaire man to marry his son. One day when Abrielle Caldwell was having the worst day of her life; the son of a multi-Billionaire bumps into her making her drop her books outside of school. Not knowing he was Ace Daniels, she threw all her anger out at him, and Ace ended up picking up her books for her. When Ace's father sees the first time that his son obeyed, he knew Abrielle was the girl that could tame Ace.