O How deep is your love? Is it like / the ocean? What devotion are you? How deep is your love? Is it like nirvana? Hit me harder again ﹙ ❤︎ ﹚. . . ──── ❪ season 1 - season five ❫ ❪ male oc x fem poc ❫ ❪ cover by me ❫

GENERAL SUMMARY: Jungkook and Lola go through their lives in college while dealing with the aftermath of a terrible mistake. The perfect balance of romance, pain, and suffering. This is a feminist "manifesta", with the ups and downs of college relationships, in which boys need to be taught a lesson. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT‼️ Jungkook × Female OC All members included! 🔞 Smut included but not the main focus. Slow burn. 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 - 𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗦𝗜𝗫: 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘 - People change... Lola knew a great deal about it. They do things they've never done before, say things they've never meant before. And amidst all that new behaviour you see the sliver of regret in their eyes but It's too late, because while you're changing, you fail to see that those around you are changing too. College au Mystery au TW: Extremely fricking long- ⚠️ Please do not plagiarize my book! I worked really hard on this storyline, and spent months writing it! You can be inspired, but don't copy! ⚠️ ⚠️ Please read all warnings, and pay attention to the videos/audios included in the beginning of some chapters! ⚠️

"Until the day we die, 'Bella Darling." Sequel to my book 'Champagne', reading the first book before is necessary to understand the events of this one. | Mafia AU. | Contains Angst, Smut and Fluff. | English isn't my first language.

"Pull the trigger Kim." | Mafia AU | Contains Smut, Angst and Fluff | May contain triggering topics | English isn't my first language

[COMPLETED] Rei's on the cusp of adulthood, and has everything she's ever wanted. But weeks before she starts her senior year a family emergency means she's sent to live in a convent with her aunt in New York. And one night whilst walking the streets of the city, she's witnesses something that changes her life forever... a man's throat gets slit. And so she comes face to face with Jay, where she gets dragged (kicking and screaming) into the dark underbelly of not only New York, but also herself. Cover art by @kthinkerr ***18+!! A smutty toxic sexy bad boy meets good girl story.***

|𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃| ❝Nice dress. Can I talk you out of it?❞ ━━━━━━━༻𝓟･𝓑࿔━━━━━━━ 𝗠𝗢𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗡 𝗔𝗨 ✧ Exhausted from living in a toxic environment, she decides to potentiate herself in a very unusual department in her life. ˣ ˣ ˣ ⚠️ +𝟷𝟾 | 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 ⚠️

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.

The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

The 80's were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook. **INSPIRED BY TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE

The final year. The final test.