a story of two enemies who can't even stand each other can't get enough of each other after just one sex. [ TOP! YEONJUN, BOTTOM! SOOBIN ] [ M RATED ] Started : 06/29/2020 Ended : 02/15/2021 published by : _OKAYAKAI

Anyone that knew about Beomgyu and Yeonjun would've said they were certainly soulmates. . . But everything changed and now, Beomgyu and Yeonjun have promised to forget about each other and never cross paths ever again. . . Until destiny kicks some sense into them. ~A sequel to An Angel's Kiss~

Yeonjun and Beomgyu made a plan to get their love of their life to fall for them, though, they both begin to wonder if maybe they're the ones falling for each other.

❝When a normal guy 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐁𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮, living a normal life gets kidnapped by four Mafias, his life changes forever. 𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 and 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 unfold in the Process. Together, they find the secrets of the Forbidden 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 553. ❞ "Why did you even kidnap me?" "You will see Sweetheart." ✰. . . Started: 22/05/2022 Re-published: 09/02/2023 Ended: 17/03/2023 WARNING⚠️ Mentions of Blood, Guns, Graphic things, Killing and Abuse. (This story is so cringe and shit how are y'all still reading this omg💀😭)

"Beomgyu. Choose between me, or fame." Yeonjun was serious. his voice laced with pain. or.. "then may I have the pleasure to practise kissing you?" (yeongyu ff ) - WARNING this ff will include: - - injuries - strong language - forced relationship - lack of parental support - separation anxiety - death This book is completely my imagination!! This book does not describe the idols in real life !! <3

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

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