The Taste of Your Heart I ran from love like it was a curse, a sickness that hunted in the dark. But it found me... in him. His eyes pulled me under like midnight oceans. His smile was a blade, carving me open until I bled devotion. His touch burned like venom in my veins, and still-I craved it. I craved him. He whispered that he loved me, but his love was fangs sinking deeper, a hunger dressed as desire. Love does not drink you empty. Love does not hollow you into silence. So why did I stay? Why did I give him my throat and beg him to take more? Now my heart trembles in his hands, still beating, still bleeding, still his. But my soul is gone-drained, devoured, nothing but a shadow clinging to his shadow. And the taste of the end is always the same. Like blood. Like love. Like death.

The deadliest contract is the one you don't remember signing. She wakes in a hotel room that isn't hers. Blood on the sheets. A contract on the desk. And her name, her signature, etched in black ink like a curse. The order? Kill Jeon Jungkook. The boy who once knelt in front of her, begging her to stay. The man she swore she hated, even as his shadow lingered in her every breath. The one person she might still love. But Avery never signed this deal with the devil. She never chose death over love. Someone forged fate in her name. Someone wants Jungkook's blood on her hands. Someone wants to see her burn. And as the days bleed away, Avery learns the cruelest truth. The deadliest weapon isn't steel or fire... it's the love that refuses to die. Seven days. One choice. His heartbeat, or her own.

Jungkook's gaze landed on her, sharp and unyielding. "Kiss every mole on my body," he ordered, his voice commanding, leaving no room for argument. Minji froze, her stomach twisting. Her face contorted in disgust. "W-what? No way!" she snapped, instinctively stepping back. He didn't flinch. Instead, his smirk deepened. "And if you refused?.. You have no idea what's coming for you next." _____________________________________________

Step into a world where love knows no bounds. 'A Silent Promise of Forever' is a heartwarming tale of two souls finding their way to one another against all odds. From unexpected encounters to heart-wrenching moments, this story will take you on an emotional journey that will leave you breathless and wanting more. Join the characters as they navigate through life's challenges, learning that sometimes, all it takes is a silent promise to make true love last forever.

I tried to scream but my voice? It broke inside my throat like glass. No sound came out. This. This is the nightmare I prayed I'd never live through. He's being taken. They promised me he'd be safe. They swore on everything. And then they broke it. Everything... ... ------------------------------------------------------------------ #1st on 1stbook🏅

He trailed his fingers down my neck, his lips brushing my ear as he whispered, 'You're mine' I moaned I bit my lip, cheeks flushing as I typed the scene of my story. "Interesting choice of words" My breath hitched, my fingers froze mid-air. That voice. I spun around to see none other than Park Jimin...my real-life bully...leaning over my shoulder, devilishly smirking at my laptop screen. "A bit... shameless, don't you think? Fantasizing about me like this Yeona?" He spoke, smirking at my frozen state. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Yeona hates Park Jimin. She always has. But her Wattpad stories tell a different tale... one where he's pinning her against a wall, whispering things that make her knees weak, touching her, ruining her. She swore no one would ever find out. But when Jimin himself discovers her secret, he doesn't laugh. "Be mine... or I'll expose your secret" She stared at him wide eyed. He leans in and smirks "Let's see what's better - Your fantasy or me re-writing them" Park Jimin isn't just the most popular guy on campus... he's her bully, her tormentor, her worst nightmare, a cocky bastard... at least that's what she thought. And this time, she's the one being written into a story. One she might never escape. How far will he go? to get his revenge? --------------------------------------------------------- PJMXYEONA ✨📚Credits From the storyline to dialogues, everything in this book is entirely my own creation. Please do not repost, copy, or claim any part of this work as yours. 📕Book Cover: Me, Myself and I (DO NOT COPY OR REUSE) This story contains mature themes, explicit language, bullying elements, and steamy scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

She opened the book to escape for a while. But the story didn't stay on the page. Something inside it remembered her. It knew her name. It knew her face. And somehow... it had been waiting. The ink bled memory. The pages were warm, like they'd been touched before. Now she's standing in a castle that exists outside of time. A queen with familiar eyes walks its halls. A prince with a name she swore she hated watches too closely. And the whispers in the dark? They know things she's never said out loud. Every corridor hides something ancient. Every room creaks with secrets. And something - or someone - is waiting for her to remember what she was never supposed to forget. This isn't just a book. It's a trap dressed like fate. And the story won't end... until she plays her part. ------------ They entered the castle with fake names. But the walls already knew who they were. And time? Was never on their side. She went looking for answers. What she found... might rewrite the fate of everyone she loves.

"If anything happens to me... look at the Park twins." That was the last thing Hazel's mother wrote before she vanished without a trace. Armed with a fake name and a mission stitched into her soul, Hazel enrolls in Choi University as Ha Neul to uncover the truth behind the elite Park family - a legacy shrouded in secrets, lies, and something far more dangerous. The deeper she digs, the more twisted it gets. Eyes follow her. Whispers chase her. And at the center of it all stands Park Jimin - cruel, magnetic, and hiding something she's not ready to face. He bullies her like he's protecting a secret. And watches her like he knows who she really is. But in a school built on facades, mirrors lie, and nothing is ever as it seems. "She came to find the truth....but found herself in its reflection." TWO FACES ONE TRUTH NO WAY OUT. Will she survive?