The Freak Circus x Fem!Reader "They're freaks!" "Everything changed when they arrived!" "Go back to wherever hellhole you freaks came from!!" Humans, say that they were the higher beings. They believe so and they live with that belief. One would be superior to the other. A silent competition amongst them. Yet, they didn't even know of the monsters who lurked amongst their very shadows. Here they come, The Freak Circus of Horrors. A cluster of clowns and jesters who came from nowhere. A travelling circus has sent foot to your town, receiving doubtful and judging glares from the locals. Who wouldn't be freaked out? A series of clowns showed up for their circus performances at night. What differs them from the usual circuses? They mainly create scares. Horror were their theme of performance. Their undeniably eerie behavior had creeped out most of the locals. Even their appearances were freaking them out. The sharp grins. Tiny slits for eyes that glowed menacingly every performance. Not to you, though. They were somewhat... erm... attractive, in their own way. A freak you were in your own way. You weren't very special, just seen as a weird individual as a kid before everything even settled on your pretty little head. Already labeled as the weirdo by the kids your age. You didn't care. Not anymore. Maybe that's what attracted them to you. It's how different you were to the usual human personality that they were so used to. Especially him. Oh, to him, you were an angel, something special who sees him as something more than who he is... and he needs you. To keep believing. He needs your eyes on him. Your skin, hands, everything about you. He needs all of you, all to himself. He wouldn't let the others get you. You were his. I do not own any of the characters of The Freak Circus. All credits to Neko Bueno, original creator of the game "The Freak Circus" and its characters.

"The goddess held a fruit in her hand, and that night, the young princess caught herself thinking that perhaps Erythra was offering it to her beckoning her to temptation, daring her to sin." A jester x princess story full of twists and yearning🥀

Top Ratings : #1 bottom ( 15.04.2026) #6 bl ( 25.04.2026 ) #3 top ( 16.05.2026) #3 loveislove ( 17.05.2026 ) #1 British ( 26.05.2026) #1 loveislove ( 31.05.2026 ) "I hate you," he said...his voice trembling with fury. "I hate your voice. I hate the very sound of your breathing." Before he could walk away, fingers curled around his collar, slamming him against the wall. A whisper followed...low, dangerous, and sealed like a dark promise. "It isn't hatred," he murmured. "It's love. Whether you accept it or not." "Lies," came the broken reply. "Everything you've said is a lie." "Yes, I lied," he admitted calmly. "And I'll lie again if I have to. I'll do anything....but I will never let you walk away from me." The cold sting of a syringe pressed into his skin. ~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●●~~~~~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●~~ Agniv Mehra, a 24-year-old Indian student, arrives in New York carrying ambition, rebellion, and a past he refuses to speak about. He doesn't follow orders. He never has. Karen Craves, a 32-year-old British professor, is authority personified-controlled, commanding, and dangerously unreadable. Everyone listens to him. Everyone obeys. Except Agniv. Two men.Two secrets. One Line should never meant to be crossed When stubborn defiance collides with ruthless obsession, boundaries blur, lies deepen, and control becomes addictive. Is this love...or something far more merciless? And when the truth finally surfaces... will either of them survive it? Tropes & Themes ●Top Student × Bottom Professor ●Dark Academia ●Power Play ●Age Gap (8 years) ●Mild BDSM ●Lies & Manipulation ●Good Boy Kink ●Indian × British ●Hidden Identities ●Obsession vs Control

He was the enemy in a pressed uniform. She was the girl with ink on her fingers and fire in her voice. They were never supposed to meet - let alone fall in love. He first saw her in the courtyard of an old temple - seated beneath a banyan tree, barefoot, steady, repairing the torn verses of a fading prayer with her fingers stained in ink and sandalwood. She didn't glance up. He hasn't stopped seeing her since. She's supposed to hate men like him - British, uniformed, powerful. And she does. Until he keeps showing up. At the well. At the tea stall. At the fabric shop. At the fence. At the exact moment her heart starts acting like it doesn't know better. He sketches her when no one's watching. She dreams of him and wakes up annoyed. She's everything bright and soft. He's everything quiet and aching. And every glance, every brush of fingertips, every stolen moment is making it harder to pretend they're not falling. It was supposed to be war. Not this. Not him. Not love. But how do you stop your heart from choosing the one person it's never supposed to want?

Jeon Jungkook, the most wanted among girls and popular for his playboy image, is to be a young teenage girl's crush, Jung Hye Sang a.k.a Gee Hye. Gee Hye was just an average girl who didn't know that Jungkook was planning something on her. She thought the feelings that they both shared was real until she realize that Jungkook was just playing on her. She was heartbroken and never saw Jungkook ever since then. Many years after they graduate from high school, as Bangtan continues with their music, one fine day Jungkook met Gee Hye again. But this time, no more old Gee Hye. What will happen next? Can he win the heart of the new Gee Hye who'd been movin' on?

She's the last one to be his target. Will he successfully played her heart just like he did to any other girls, or he'll just die trying? But, eventually the feelings will going to be real. Who's gonna Play Hard To Get? Highest rank in Fanfiction so far: #3 3????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! R U FREAKISHLY KIDDING ME??? (O.o) Start: May 2016 Ended: November 2016 Edits: 2020

❝I really want to kiss you. Then kill you for making me feel these stupid emotions.❞ In which an assassin is cunning but so is the girl he was supposed to kill. Together, two polar opposites dive headfirst into unforeseen catastrophes and bloody conflicts. © kookstco. June 20, 2018. Romcom/Action. Unedited. » Chapters 1-4 are written in third-person point of view. The rest are in first-person unless stated otherwise.

COMPLETED. ~"Tantai jin, I still have a lot....A lot of words...That I want to say to you". ~"Yeah..I'm listening." ~"But you are too bad. I don't wanna say them to you. I will say these words to you when we meet again...." ~"Okay." __________________________ •A Beautifully Tragic Love Story He loved her- against reason, against promises, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against every discouragement fate could throw his way. But destiny had other plans. And she loved him too. Yet she wore a mask of indifference, because she knew- he could never be hers. ☆ Tantai Jin. Mingye. Cang Jiumin. Three lives. Not a moment of peace. Not once. Could destiny not offer him love, just once? Was he truly that unlovable? He was neither a Devil God nor the God of War. He was simply-Tantai Jin. He loved Li Susu, always. He changed himself for her. His love was real- because it hurt. And still, he chose to stay. Among countless souls, he was the lone, pure one. ☆ Li Susu. Ye Xiwu. Sang Jiu. She, too, always loved Tantai Jin. But her purpose shackled her heart. She wished to stay by his side- but she was bound by destiny. For it is a tragedy, when a mature mind and a romantic soul dwell in the same body. Like the moon, she watched him from afar- admiring, longing, always. ☆ In every life, they were denied the ending they deserved. But not this time. Because sometimes, the story you believe has ended... might just be the beginning of another. Who knows? __________________________ You can do three things. Vote. Comment. Follow. [Not a professional writer, giving nobody any type of permission to copy my work.] [Book currently in editing] ~Thank you.

❝Sometimes love is found in the most unexpected style.❞ - Jungkook ❝And sometimes love is lost at the most unwanted time.❞ - Y/n Do you believe in a Parallel Universe? Probably not....that's what I too thought. Until I met him, the other him, the him from a different universe. THE PARALLEL UNIVERSE [Cover credits goes to @MARYVK_ from @azrael graphic shop]