You are their drug, but are you making them better, or worse? - Seven severe paranormal cases. One person, to save them. You have been a member of the P.I.A (Paranormal Investigation Association) for years under your boss, Bang Shi hyuk, and never once have you come across such severe cases of possessed victims. It's your job to save them from these sinister entities, and help them with their rehabilitation. However something darker is at play here, and you have become the centre of it. - BTS X READER AU (Read in dark mode for a better experience) TRIGGER WARNING - This story has been rated M for MATURE (for 18+ only). This story contains dark and triggering topics that are not suited for a young audience. I also do not own any images or gifs that I use in this story. ©️Black-RoseAlice2018

-In which a tall and intimidating tattoo artist, wrapped in the inks of tattoos and piercings, a total heartthrob of the town is utterly head over heels and wrapped around the small fingers of the tiny little chaotic cutie who works the night shift on the convenience store he is a regular of. ----- Tattoo artist au. convenience store worker au. Age gap au. (Nothing illegal dw) ©Yoonchrisgull

"Have a drink with me." She stopped, turning back to look over at the tall man looking at her with a small smile tugging at his sensous lips, both his hands tucked casually in his pocket. "No." She replied at once. One of his eyebrows raised at her swift reply, he said, "You reject me so easily without giving me a chance . . ." walking forward towards her, he spoke in his rich baritone while she turned back around, away from him. Reaching her, he bent down to whisper in her ears, " . . . is it beacuse you feel that i'll use this oppurtunity to," a small fleeting kiss, his lips ghosting over her pink ears, he breathed, "Misbehave?" She jerked away, but still politely answered, "No. I never felt that way." "No?" So me being what i am does not influence you? Eyes, barely disgusing his hunger, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "a small dove." A jolt ran through her as she heard his reply. A husky chuckle came from the man behind her. He reached out to place his hand over the door handle, coming a step closer at the same time. With his body almost touching hers, he shamelessly said, "So . . . . Have a glass of wine with me."

UNFINISHED + DISCONTINUED "you're all mine; the hair, the lips, the body, it's all mine." highest previous rankings: - #1 in jimin - #1 in pjm - #1 in btsfanfic cover by: @TheChristianChimChim on Wattpad

Royal AU | Drama | Romance | Angst Stories of princesses weren't always like what you imagine, for the princess of the Kingdom of Artemis was made to be a warrior. Mature warnings: Strong language Violence A BTS fanfic.

"We've decided to give the CEO position..to both of you!" "... What?!" For seven years I worked my ass off at Hit Entertainment with one goal in mind. To be the CEO. I deserved to be at the top. That spot was mine. It had to be. But of course, things never happen that easily. Enter; Park Jimin. The arrogant office playboy who had been my rival from day one. His charming personality and good looks weren't the only reason he was also being considered for the CEO position. He was good, maybe not as good as me, but better than everyone else here. The day of reckoning comes and I had never been so nervous. But what happens when both of our expectations were thrown out of the window? What happens when a seven-year rivalry comes to a crashing halt, and we are forced to work alongside each other, instead of against? Feelings that were unknowingly buried deep inside, and hidden from both of us, reach the surface as we try to run a company together while navigating our hearts.

Vampires and witches have been at war for hundreds of years. A war that has been on and off, for forever. Y/N is a witch, one of the most powerful witches that has ever lived, surpassing the powers of all of her ancestors, her mother the high priestess as well. But Y/N isn't just a witch, she has some vampire DNA in her as well, from her father. Guess not all Vampires are mortal enemies. When Y/N has to attend an all Vampire academy by her father's wish, she doesn't think that she would hate it as much as she does, let alone find not one but seven true mates. Witches don't have mates or beloved. What will the seven most powerful vampires of their time do when their said beloved is not who she says she is. Will they be able to accept each other sealing their bond or will this ongoing way tear them apart? ©2022

...there is a thunderous roar that echoes from the forest. "What the hell was that?" Hobi asks. You feel your heart rate increase a fraction. "Umm, guys... Sai," you pause to recall his words, "he told me to tell you 'the black sun will rise'. What does that mean? Will the sun turn black?" "Aein, it's not sun like the sun in the sky... it's son, like a male child being born," Yoongi swallows hard. His eyes going to Namjoon before going back to the woods. "It can't be." "What is it?" You ask, shuffling towards the open door of the Jeep. "It's nature's way of punishing us for being greedy," Taehyung answers, his voice sounding so loud in the silence that has befallen your group. "Ivar is now both quaerenti and tentoria, a son born of the deepest darkness." All actions have a consequence, everything that rises eventually falls. This is part 2 of my Souls of Seoul series. Part one, Souls of Seoul: Blood Bond, is complete and available through my profile.

"...Dark red smears cover the face, thick congealed tendrils of blood and saliva hang down dripping onto your cheeks. The figure inhales deeply and it feels like your whole body is on fire, your eyesight flashes a blinding white. The pain is overwhelming, your mind hurtles toward darkness. A moment more and then it comes; sweet, bliss-filled, darkness." Follow along as you unlock the mysteries behind the Bangtan Corporation. Little do you know, your soul rests in the hands of seven strangers. This is book 1 of my Souls of Seoul series. Don't forget to check out book 2, Souls of Seoul: The Rise and Fall, I post a new chapter every 2ish weeks or so. ***Currently in the process of giving this fic an overhaul. As my writing voice has developed over the last year, I'm wanting to give this a bit more of my current style. No major plot points or details are changing, just small structural things and grammar 💜***

A post-war, dystopian [AU] world where vampires dominate and humans have turned vagrant in hopes of not becoming prey. It all started once vampires went public. There was a worldwide retaliation and manhunt, or rather a vampire hunt. People, humans, came out in droves and assembled military units to massacre the 'monsters'. But, oh boy did it not go as planned. Vampires are otherworldly, pure power, and relentless in protecting themselves. It was a blood bath in more ways than one, the human population dwindled almost instantly. They became the minority, the outcasts... the prey. Humans eventually created tribes and clans, moving about in the shadows, forever trying to escape the inevitable fate of being food. They brought it on themselves, really, their cruelty sealing their own fate. Shayne finds herself in the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong scent in the air- blood. Seven combat hardened vampires with a secret think they're just grabbing their next meal, but have they bitten off more than they can chew?