✅ "Any last words before the race starts?" "vroom vroom bitch."

✅ "Do you know how many times I've mentally stripped you?" 𝟖𝟎'𝐒 Highest ranks : #1 Jimin #1 bangtan #3 bts #4 fanfiction #1 pjm #2 Jungkook #2 kpop

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

"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

| AMBYS 2022 WINNER | Featured on @Fanfic | Cosma Yang has one thing in common with Jungkook. She is desperate to be a star. In dystopian Korea, it's the way out of poverty. To provide for her family, Cosma enters the League of Fame event, a bloody games where the winners get a free ticket to stardom. Paired with the mysterious thief Jungkook, she'd do anything to win. Even if that means losing part of herself.

"It will be seven that will be your undoing and it will be eight who will rise for the revolution" You thought you had escaped your past...But how can you escape the past when you've forgotten it? 🚨 WARNING🚨 This is extremely smutty! Like very smutty! Discretion adviced ⚠️

*Written 2017 - 2020* *In edit 2022* "I could teach you some messy games." Just little kids. None of them could handle me as their woman. I have special needs and none of them could give that to me. But wait, there is this one guy. The new guy. He is differente. He is nice, handsome, understanding...and pervert from head to toe. The only problem is that...HE IS MY TEACHER! . . . . Trigger warning ⚠️ A lot of smut

He leaned his face dangerously closer to her pinning her both wrists tightly beside her head on bed, she closed her eyes tightly feeling his body weight on her completely "you don't need to be scared of me, open your eyes" he commanded but she was stiffened under him, she never thought the guy whom she fell in love can be this merciless..... All she thought about him was wrong, he smirked on her lips and slid his bloody hands on hers covering her hands in blood aswell and her soul trembled when he rasped in his damn husky voice "all i did for you...... All i do will be for you....... Everything for you" she opened her eyes slowly sobbing like scared child, she was too scared to show her fear that she was trying her best to not cry but couldn't control her muffled sobs, she stared at him with her teary eyes....... Those eyes used to look at him with only love and affection but at moment only fear was there to be seen but he was just staring at her with love which was scaring her till her core, she used to consider herself lucky due to his love but it turned out to be something dangerous because It was TOO MUCH LOVE... [theme : gangster au🔞, thriller love story] ⚠ warning : This fan fiction contains blood, voilence, torture, psychotic yandere behavior, toxic deep love, explicit scenes, strong language, adult/mature content

Genre : Mafia Romance His presence was killing her without even touching, Her heart went out of control when she felt his footsteps became loud and stopped infront her balled figure, She hid her face completely didn't want to see his Beautiful devilish face.........he was devil who saved her just to depraved her soul in his sinful ways, He was devil for her but she was heaven for him, He crouched down at her level and every ounce in her body became numb hearing his deep husky voice. I'm back angel (Ephialtes is like a super scary nightmare that makes person feel trapped and terrified) _________________________ ll Book 2 : Fear ll Cover credit goes to @polarbearffs content : violence, mature/adult description, Strong language and Alcohol Warning : Not suitable for sensitive readers due to extreme disturbance. Read at your own risk __________________________ Viewers discretion is adviced ©® : ficneont

❝ 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭, 𝐢𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 ❞ In Seoul, South Korea, a once tight-knit group of 12 people start to loosen their bond, after one of them, goes mysteriously and unexplainably missing. 2 years later when people lost all hope for her to return, her body is found. The eleven reunite at the funeral, seeing how all of them have changed. Memories that they made together rush in their mind again. How their friendship was unbreakable "Something is wrong with this funeral," they all think the same. Their instincts turned out to be facts when they discovered their best friend was murdered. With hope, sorrow and rage, the eleven decide to find out who murdered their pal. What can go wrong now? Well, it was fine until an anonymous person started texting them and knows all their secret. Secrets they want to hide from this world, secrets that still give them nightmares. This story is a mixture of Mystery, suspense, drama, horror, romance which is then haunted by pure betrayal. No one can be trusted in this deadly game where within one text message, the eleven are ready to do anything. It's always the unexpected ones -BLACKTAN Mystery/Thriller Fanfiction -Status: Completed (Unedited) achieved: #1 in BLACKTAN #1 in BANGPINK #1 in BTSBLACKPINK #1 in ROSEKOOK #1 in TAENNIE #1 in JINSOO #1 in NAMSOO #1 in KPOPMYSTERY #3 in BLACKPINK #8 in BTS #5 in KPOP #12 in MYSTERYTHRILLER #13 in PRETTYLITLLELIARS © 2020 by JAEMINIST™ special credits to @kdramasister