In a world where soulmates are bound by destiny, Y/N has always believed in the power of soulmate bonds. Abandoned by her own family as a child for having multiple soulmates, she clung to the hope that her soulmates would love her unconditionally, as the stories promised. But as she grows older and the reality of her situation sinks in, she begins to question everything she once believed. Now, as a highly skilled and demanded bodyguard, Y/N's life is defined by duty and resilience. She's saved the lives of countless individuals, but deep down, she longs for the acceptance and love she's never known. When she's assigned to protect BTS, she sees it as an opportunity to finally find the family she's always wanted - unaware that she may be their eighth soulmate. For BTS, Y/N's arrival brings unexpected challenges and revelations. As they grapple with the possibility of having an eighth soulmate, they're forced to confront their own prejudices and preconceived notions about love and acceptance. Will they be able to overcome their fears and embrace Y/N as their soulmate, or will they let the shadows of their past dictate their future? This is a story of hope, resilience, and the search for acceptance in a world where love is not always unconditional. Join Y/N and BTS as they navigate the complexities of their intertwined fate and discover the true meaning of soulmate bonds in a society that's anything but forgiving. ***************** It is a ot7 fanfiction, with polyamorous relationship.

"It is said that the night sky is made up of tiny wishes that humans were never able to fulfill. That the stars only became bright by the fulfillment of those wishes. In your eyes, the stars that shine never seemed real, your childhood wishes dark and dim as you grow. But now, now you understand the twinkle in their eyes as they look down at you." Your experiences told you that soulmates were something you would never have the pleasure of having; something not given to you because of who you are, despite the soulmark that resides on your inner left wrist. During your solo trip to Los Angeles, you find out that you are more than capable, that your soulmates had been waiting for you for a long time, and would not be letting you go anytime soon.

You never knew that loving seven people would be so hard, but you also never thought that seven people would turn your life upside down. . . #1 in 방탄 (OMG) out of 228 stories. #23 in BTSRAPMONSTER out of 9.4K stories. #19 in BTSTAEHYUNG out of 6.3K stories. #1 in BTSXREADER (REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE) out of 4.8K stories. #297 in BTS out of 289K stories. #7 in 방탄소년단 out of 3.2K stories. #1 in MINYOONGI (WHAT THE ACTUAL HECK?!) out of 38.2K stories. #1 in KIMNAMJOON (OOOOOOOOOOOOOOF) out of 27.2K stories. #9 in soulmate (EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK) out of 13.5K stories. #628 in fanfiction (OMG WHAT?!?!?) out of 914K stories.

I died. Or... maybe I fell asleep. Honestly, same thing. One minute I'm a bored, emotionally drained therapist. The next, I'm stuck inside a fantasy novel I didn't even like as some tragic side character with a too Short lifespan. Great. I'm not the heroine. I'm not the villain. I'm just trying to stay alive, avoid drama, and maybe take a nap. Too bad this world runs on power, plot twists, and people with serious trust issues.

Giselle's back pressed against the cold wall of the dimly lit corridor, her breath hitching as the stranger closed the distance between them. His dark eyes, hidden partially by the shadow of his hat, bore into hers with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. The faint scent of cedar and smoke clung to him, mingling with the adrenaline coursing through her veins. "You shouldn't be here," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly, each word laced with a warning. "And yet, here I am," Giselle shot back, her lips curling into a defiant smirk. The man's lips twitched in amusement before his hand came up, resting just beside her head, caging her in. His fingers brushed a stray strand of her crimson hair, tucking it behind her ear with a surprising gentleness. "You're playing a dangerous game," he said, his gaze dropping momentarily to her lips before snapping back to her eyes. "Only if I lose," she whispered, her voice steady despite the hammering of her heart. His chuckle was dark, a sound that wrapped around her like a vice. "Careful, sweetheart. You might find out I don't play fair."

In a world where the supernatural and reality blur, a young woman learns she is the soulmate of seven men who already share a deep bond but despise her very existence. As she seeks to uncover the reasons behind their animosity, she must navigate this perilous journey, hoping to earn their acceptance and find a way back home to a happy ending.

Who is Ace? Besides being the deadliest hitman on the market in the underground, whose really under the hood? The answers simple, well for you at least, because you are Ace. When you're not busy blurring yourself into the background noises of school, you were making a killing in the underground, both literally and figuratively. For years now Ace has become an infamous name among the other gangs and holds the reputation of being lethal and untouchable. But that all changes after a slip up that causes you to attract the unwanted attention of one persistent seven member gang. A gang that's been dying to know, who is Ace? Disclaimers: *It's my first book + no smut (also I only really write smut if it fits the plot, and I think stories can be good even without there being smut in it) ~~~ Originally posted on Wattpad, if you see this story outside of this platform, please exit and immediately notify the author. Text copyright © tokki-maknae ™ 2018 The moral right of the author has been asserted. All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law. A single copy of the materials available in this story may be made, solely for personal, noncommercial use. Individuals must preserve any copyright or other notices contained in or associated with them. Users may not distribute said copies to others, whether or not in electronic form or in hard copy, without prior written consent of the copyright holder of the materials. Contact information for requests for permission to reproduce or distribute materials available through this course are listed below: tokkimaknaewrites@gmail.com

COMPLETED! "I suggest you start being a good little girl. Or I'll have to be more forceful with my warnings." -Jin ---- A horror BTS fanfiction where a young girl named Y/n is forced to flee a giant mansion full of crazy psychopathic boys who all want her to stay with them. ---- "I think it's time we introduce everyone. After all, every player needs to be known" - Namjoon ---- Warning: Slow at the start MATURE CONTENT. The button won't stay activated so this is a warning that it's mature. Cover by: Me

You were property, a casualty of an archaic law, but he didn't see you that way. You're an elemental witch, leaving the country of your birth to be mated to Hoseok, the leader of a pack of brothers who were forced to come together or risk being exiled forever. They are broken, discarded and angry, they can also shift into giant feline predators in the blink of an eye. You thought you would have a simple life, try to win them over one by one, but there are bigger plans in motion and it will take every skill you possess to keep what's yours. BTS x Reader, Reverse Harem This story contains strong language and mature themes including: smut, violence, and abuse that might be triggering.

All you wanted was a little excitement to your life. Something more interesting than a herd of cows getting in the middle of the road and farming. That's all you wanted and somehow you end up with a new life beyond the bounds of Earth. (A/n: I'm so excited for this story! I hope you guys enjoy it!!) Started: 4/25/2020 - Finished: 9/21/2020 Word Count: 485k+