"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

[ COMPLETED] It is immoral, it is a sin, it is disgusting, this cannot go on for any longer. Rani has always lived in the shadows-an illegitimate daughter of an Indian king and a Korean governess, tolerated but never embraced. When her father's court falls in a night of blood and betrayal, Rani is forced to flee to her mother's homeland, Korea, seeking refuge and answers. Reinventing herself as a handmaiden in the Korean king's palace, she navigates a world of shifting alliances, dangerous secrets, and whispers of war. Serving the king and his seven sons, Rani is drawn to the youngest prince, whose quiet intensity hides more than it reveals. As she uncovers the truth about her mother's past and the conspiracy that destroyed her home, Rani must decide whom to trust and how far she is willing to go to claim a future of her own-or risk being consumed by the shadows that have always defined her.

''Jiminie, put your clothes on!'' ''No, Jiminie is hot.'' Jimin calmly and innocently fans himself as if walking around naked in your apartment is completely normal. - In which, Jimin, a strange man with a mental age of a newborn invades your life and changes for the better. Pitying the innocent smile, you let the hot stranger with a body of a Greek God and tattooed arms reside with you, completely oblivious to his real identity. Is he truly an innocent angel or a devil in disguise? . . . ⤷Jimin x Reader ⤷Hidden identity AU, Rom-com, Angst & HEA

Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human flesh. Cally was taken, dragged under the water by one of the vicious creatures. But she was not devoured nor torn apart by ruthless claws--no. She was a captive. ~•~ Water instantly invades her senses. Her eyes sting, her lungs and nose burning. She thrashes, kicks, claws--anything to get away. Her efforts go to waste as her body slowly starts to shut down, the air in her lungs quickly being replaced by sea water. Cally is vaguely aware of arms wrapping around her waist and behind her head before she loses consciousness, submerged in darkness. And so she is taken. Another victim of the mysterious sea. 《Completed》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL

"Who are you?" "Me? I'm a... pizza delivery guy!" "But..." I scanned him from head to toe. "Pizza delivery guys don't wear suits..." 🌹🌹🌹 "You know, you're acting more and more like a human lately," I smiled at him. "I like it." He smiled back at me and kissed my cheek. "I like it, too." His phone suddenly beeped inside his pocket. When he saw the message, his face turned pale and he dropped the ice-cream. "What happened?" I panicked and peeked at his phone. It was his new list of people whose souls he was supposed to bring in. There... I saw my own name. [This story is related to my other story 'Eternally yours'] [Can stand alone as a separate story] This story includes violent language and sometimes mature themes involving death. Proceed with caution. DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE.

"In our next lifetime, I will make sure to love you more than you've loved me." He whispered. Copyright ©️ 2018 by bts7ven All rights reserved. This book and any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. ----------------- Genre: Fanfiction Story Language: English

[COMPLETED] There's a killer stalking the streets of Seoul. Detective Jeon Jungkook is determined to catch him, but when he sees you-with your long black hair and quiet smile-his mission shifts. You fit the killer's pattern perfectly. At first, Jungkook tells himself he's just protecting you. But as his fascination grows, his need to keep you safe turns into something darker. He watches you from the shadows, learns your routine, and lingers just close enough to feel your presence. You're everything he can't resist-and everything he's terrified of losing. But as his obsession deepens, Jungkook begins to forget why he started. The real question isn't whether he can save you from the killer. It's whether he can save you from himself. Cover art by @kthinkerr

You write about him and he is your reader. intlplayboy commented on your story! Date started: 021420 Date finished: 032920

[COMPLETED]"I can never see you as my wife. This marriage is merely a formality, a sham, a marriage on paper only." . . . . . . She was 10 years younger than him, someone whom he always saw as his 'little one'. But how will he ever accept his little one's heart when in a twist of fate, he is arranged to marry her? . . . . . . . . . . © Moon_3004

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝I'm hard for you. You're wet for me. Do the math.❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗚𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗨 ☠ Wrong place. Wrong time. Wrong and toxic in every way. Yet, she couldn't tear herself away from him. The attraction was too sick, too deep, and too twisted, binding her to him with a force that defied all logic. She was already too far gone, willing to do anything for him. ˣ ˣ ˣ ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️