"Please don't leave me again..." A Bangchan fanfic. Two childhood friends meet each other after a long gap. But one of them seems to have forgotten the other. (The book is going through some minor editing. No change in the story line tho)

"I will come find you in my next life. It will be the only thing on my mind. We will be together then, I promise." "But I want you in this life. Why don't you get it?" In which a girl mistakes the suicide hotline for the number of yang jungwon, a rising idol who used to only have his career on his mind. *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* ☆ texting au ☆ typos and grammar errors ☆ swear words/ strong language ☆ shortish/medium length chapters ☆ read at your own risk! ☆ silent-readers are not welcome! ☆ please inform yourself about the trigger warnings before proceeding! since: 21.o2.2o22 end: 28.o5.2o24 highest ranks ever achieved: #1 iland #1 i-land #1 suicidehotline #1 heeseung #1 sunghoon #1 sunoo #1 enhypen #1 kpop #1 jay ❗️plagiarism is a crime ❗️any translations or other versions of my book are strictly prohibited picture used for cover belongs to @ado2re on twitter ! ©yang_jungwon 2022

"i only looked up, and now i want to look down and put my feet on the ground," Choi Jangmi, like the rest of the kingdom, only fears one person. The Emperor. With his cold, unsettling gaze and the strange scar that marks his pale skin, no one dares to challenge Min Yoongi. Yet, when Jangmi is pulled into an engagement with the man who everyone fears, her life takes an unexpected turn. A Min Yoongi fanfic

What will happen if you're married to the most scariest and deadliest mafia? But....... You don't know, nor does he? What will you both do when you encounter for the first time as strangers but you guys are bonded for lifetime as....... Husband and Wife

I screwed up. I mean, really screwed up. I don't remember a time where I haven't screwed up, but this feels like I've gone past the point of no return. I've always thought that people wouldn't care. Wouldn't care if I suddenly dissappeared off the face of the earth. They wouldn't care if I was being beaten senseless on the ground. No one has ever cared, and I don't believe they ever will. Not really. Sometimes people just need a reminder. A reminder that they're worth it and that they're not alone. Some people just need a person they can trust. Some people are just so far gone that there's no saving them. How sad it is that I'm one of the latter. Trigger warnings: self harm, suicidal thoughts/attempt, depression, abusive parents, trauma, abuse, self destruction etc. Click on my profile to read SAVED 2.