Y/n : KIM TAEHYUNG I'm your junior not your wife that you're ordering me to do your personal stuff around . I gulped when he walked towards me.... Stomping me against the studio door , getting closer and closer I could feel his warm breath . Y/n : shit shit shit did I said that out loud... I'm dead meat.... Taehyung...
Imagine that one day you'd find out your number of days alive are being counted but one day everything changes your whole life. This story contains: ●Smut ●Harsh Word ●Mature Scene ●Romance ●Killing ●Self Harm •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•
"I'm fascinated by everything you do. Your smile, your touch, your laughter. Believe me or not, I have spent my entire life waiting for this moment." "Was I in your dreams?" "I rarely sleep. My mind has this scary capability of being dark and twisted." "Are you afraid of it?" "No," he lit up a cigarette. "I embrace it...
He's got you pinned, hands rounding your struggling form as his piercing cold gaze continues to devour you whole. You don't hesitate to glare back. "I'll say this once, so you better get this into that little mind of yours." He growls, slowly leaning in. "You. Belong. To. Me." ~ Thank you so much for the cover ©️minj...
She was all it took to change his life. A J.JK Fanfiction WARNING. This book was written when I was 12-13 years old!! Some chapters includes smut. Mature language included. Age gap [10 years, but you don't even notice it]
"How are you not up there dancing with this body of yours?" He wraps his arm around your waist, squeezing your thigh. You turn to him and shift a little uncomfortably. "I'm just a waitress." You answer, dryly. Now you're unexplainably nervous. You shouldn't be, this isn't the first time clients ask you a question like...