BL,fanfic,PoohPavel Tag : học bá, nam thần, chiếm hữu Alpha công x học sinh cá biệt, xinh đẹp, dính người Alpha thụ ABO, niên hạ, thanh xuân vườn trường,ngược ngọt đan xen,HE Đây là sản phẩm của trí tưởng tượng Vui lòng không liên hệ thực tế

Do you believe in Reincarnation and destiny..? .. .. Here is the story of babe charlie who dies because of tony...but after that they both reincarnate by pavel and pooh for completing their love story...lets see..what future holds..And what problems does they have to face in this life...

Jungkook is the most loved and prized omega in the werewolf world. Son to the Red Lotus pack, he is kind, loveable and beautiful. All he wants is to find his true mate, and finally be left alone by the many suitors who only want his body, or to become the next head alpha. Hoseok is a true blood, chained to the basement of his alpha's home when it was discovered that he could be a threat to his power. Drugged, beaten and chained since he was young, Hoseok harbors hate for all werewolves. What happens when Jungkook visits with his family and stumbles across the true blood? This isn't proofread whatsoever. ______________________________ WARNINGS: -smut -abuse -violence

Have you ever listen about physcopath..? What if a physcopath fall in love with you blindly is it possible for you love him back..? Maybe no right..? But what if he dont leave any option except loving him for you..? Will you choose him..? So its a actually story of a physcopath who fall in love with a 17 year old kid.. Let see if he is going to fall in love with him or not.. Yeah one important thing if you are new that i want to tell you that i am dark Romance writer maybe this story is going to be a little bit Disturbing for you so read it own your risk.. . ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ •bdsm •forced sex •smut •mafia •murder •blood. Thank you.🎀 For spoiler.. Ig -: @your_author_khushi

- Tình trạng: On-going, không có thời gian ra chap cụ thể. Có mood là làm tại tui moody. - Main character: PoohPavel (Muốn lật thuyền ghê) - Tóm tắt: Năm tháng rực rỡ nhất của tuổi trẻ, anh can đảm thử một lần mở lòng mình nhưng thứ nhận lại được chỉ là hai chữ "Không xứng" P/s: Mọi tình tiết trong truyện đều là hư cấu.

Its a story of a teenage guy who fall in love with his mom friend who is even 18 years older than him and divorcee.... is it possible to even him also to fall in love with a person who think him as his own child...? is actually age is just a number gap..? Follow me on ig for spoilers.. Your_author_khushi

Bully me or... Love me?

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" A Man with a scar on his face spoke, a wide smile on his face. "This here, is a gem to be claimed, Jung Hoseok, young, and innocent, just look at that beauty, that body that will make you want to claim him ever second." Hoseok stood in a glass box, Silent tears slipping down his face, a gag in his mouth to silence him as he watched people look at him like prey. he wore a revealing outfit that left little to the imagination. "Who wants this beauty! let the bidding begin." Just as the man said that, hands were raised and shouts were heard. "Ten million!" An old man announced bouncing on his seat. "Twenty million! the boy is mine." A woman exclaimed. Hoseok's teary eyes widened in disbelief. another scream came. "Forty million!" A young man shouted, and there was silence. The announcer chuckled. "Forty million, going once.... going twice." "One hundred billion!" Gasps were heard as they all turned to the voice, only to cower in fear when they saw no one but Jeon Jungkook. The ruthless, cunning and young mafia of south Korea, feared and admired at the same time. Hoseok made eye contact with those eyes that seemed to strip him naked already. He gulped. The announcer smirked. "Going once... Going twice... And... sold! Jung Hoseok is sold to Jeon Jungkook." And Hoseok felt his heart sink.

Being born in a rich famous family has two perks, it can be either a gift or a curse. someone can be loved but enemies and stalkers are still out there trying to hurt him. . . Is there a save from this?

In the sterile room of the asylum, Dr. Lee looked down at Hoseok, her expression a mixture of concern and frustration. "Hoseok, I'm really worried about you. I fear you might not be able to terminate the pregnancy safely. Your mental state-" "No!" Hoseok screamed, his voice raw with desperation. "I will not carry the child of my rapists! Over my dead body!" His heart raced, and tears streamed down his cheeks as the memories flooded back, haunting and vivid. "They- they forced me open, they-" Hoseok's breath hitched, a wave of hysteria crashing over him. "They used me like I was nothing! I was screaming, and they just laughed! I can't- I can't be a mother to a child conceived in that hell!" His voice trembled, every word a dagger to his heart. "They took everything from me! My innocence, my peace- how can I bring a life into this world knowing it's part of them? I'm broken! I'm ruined!" Dr. Lee leaned closer, her voice steady but gentle. "Hoseok, please. You need to calm down. You're gravely ill, and you have a lot of mental burdens to carry. This isn't just about the baby- you need help to heal." Hoseok shook his head violently, refusing to accept it. "Help? What do you know about help? You don't understand what it's like! I just went out with my friends, laughing, and then... then everything changed in an instant. I didn't ask for this! I was just a kid!" The doctor's eyes softened, realizing the depth of Hoseok's trauma. "I know this is hard, but you have to let us help you. You're not alone in this. You have to trust me, trust the process." Hoseok collapsed back against the pillow, exhaustion seeping into his bones. "Trust? How can I trust again? They took my trust and shattered it into a million pieces. All I want is to wake up from this nightmare."