You're alone in a new city on a new job, running from your old life. An accredited Psychiatrist takes on a new set of patients, one of which stands out from the rest. He's sexy, intelligent, charismatic, and maybe a little bit dangerous. But before you know it, you're already in too deep... *2018* SMUT WARNING ⚠️ VERY VERY EXPLICIT sexual content will likely be included in various chapters so readers' discretion is advised. Not suitable for anyone under the age of 18. Also, mature content concerning (NOT GLORIFYING) mental illness, domestic abuse, drug abuse, and violence. If you are triggered by any of those things, please please please do not read this book. It's about healing overall but I don't want to upset anyone by bringing back a traumatic experience. Cover by : @beethearmy ❤️

❝You mean, both of us can get benefit out of this thing?❞ "That's literally the reason people call it FWB," he sighs, tired with your innocent ramblings. "FWB?" You question, confused. Shrouding your smirk behind the tilt of your head, you continue acting oblivious. "Friends-with-benefits, you know that, don't you?" The lines on his forehead show how bothered he was by this. Everyone your age ought to know friends-with-benefits, right? "That's really a lot considering you don't even treat me as a proper friend. Can't it be called something more simple? I don't want to feel like I'm taking benefit of somebody. We can call it sex exchange? Or sexchange?" You smile proudly, coming up with it on the spot. He remains numb, staring dead ahead like always. The familiar expression of his coldness replaces his handsome features once again. So cold, a learned shudder passes down your spine. He's a snowman, he's an iceberg, always so fucking cold. Your insides prick when the expression replaces the rare mood of him wanting to talk. Talking with him is no different than talking to an inanimate object. "Fine, sexchange." "So, you agree? You'll dat- fake date me?" "I'll fuck you. That's it." *** ➼ mature content. ➼ smuts, angst, fluff, love, softness, jealousy and a cold jungkook who can fuck you harder than he hurts you.

"𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐: 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝s. 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎." ➤ wordcount: 250k words. completed. 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: thriller, angst, drama, smut, fb. • jjk x female!reader • enemies to lovers • slow burn • d͟i͟s͟c͟l͟a͟i͟m͟e͟r͟: please be reminded that members are purely used with visual purposes. this is a work of fiction merely written for entertainment purposes. be advised there's strong language, mental health concerns, violence, drug/alcohol use, kinks and 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙭. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: fuck buddies, ust, rst, trauma, grief, angst, enemies-to-lovers, gang dynamics, organized crime and strategies, psychological depth, suspense, thriller, smut, #1 gangau #22 jkff #44 jungkooksmut #40 explicit #1 jeongguk #1 btssmut cover by @shadowkoo (@eerieedits) on tumblr

Architect= Leader of the Elites. Kim Namjoon= The Elites's next target. The mission= Do whatever it takes to get him to trust you. You had no care in the world, except for the assignments, and you did them without any questions asked. Kim Namjoon was just like any other assignments, it'll be easy to take him out. But obviously, nothing is ever that simple. Lock and loaded, dear Architect.

Our bodies melded together, chests rising and falling in unity. His eyes poured into mine longingly, desperately, yet the distance between us remained unconquerable. "Please, just take it off," came my broken whisper as my fingertip traced the edge of his mask. "I want to know you." "You won't like what you see." • • • The Masked Dancer is only one of the many mysteries that lurk within the shadows of Jangmi's dream performing arts school. The Gothic architecture, complete with towering buildings, sweeping arches, and an abandoned opera theatre, serves as the perfect home for a web of secrets. As Jangmi attempts to navigate the dark maze of her university, she learns that she cannot fully grant trust to anyone but herself. With an unknown writer leaving her chilling letters, she is surrounded by seven possible suspects, each of whom have hidden reasons for getting close to her. CONTENTS: ➺ Romance ➺ Mystery ➺ Fantasy ➺ Performing Arts au ➺ Beauty and the Beast meets The Phantom of the Opera HIGHEST RANKS: ⤷01 in hobi ⤷01 in performingarts ⤷14 in fanfiction ⤷14 in junghoseok ⤷02 in btshoseok ⤷02 in seokjin Word Count: ~ 130,000 All Rights Reserved. © Hoseokiiss

What happens when young, rich, and cruel boys are bored? They play games. And what better game to play than to bet on the heart of their indifferent class president. There are many faces in the game, you never know what filter you're looking at.

**READ UNDERCOVER FIRST** Hana can't seem to catch a break. She finally thought her life was starting to get back on track but someone from Namjoon's past shows up and starts causing problems for him and those around him. But they can't find him. It's like he is a ghost and he is willing to do anything to bring Namjoon down along with his loved ones. But what can they do when it's impossible to catch a ghost and no one on the streets know who he is or what he looks like? -AU-SCENES OF VIOLENCE, SMUT AND SWEARING- ADULT-

Hana is a cop and a very good one. But, she often gets teased because she is the only female in her squad. The other cops think that she can't do her job properly because of this. When a cop is murdered, they need someone to go undercover and the only one who is able to do it is Hana. They think they she'd be able to flirt her way around the suspects and get to the bottom of who is behind the murders. What started out as a straight forward undercover case, spirals out of control and Hana is pulled into the underworld working their way through the city. Gunfights. Drugs. Prostitution. Tangled love and death. -will contain swearing, violence and drugs- Long book

'who are you?' he whispered, gazing at the beautiful creature. the moment he spoke, her eyes opened. and namjoon was done for. | namjoon x o/c | fantasy, romance, fluff, smut | completed: 15.07.2023 @bangtanbagels ~ 2023

"Do hell with you and your pretentious love, Namjoon! Just leave me alone, will you?!" you shouted, your angry eyes locking onto his, only to find him smiling innocently, which made you grit your teeth in frustration. He had become so much more stubborn. "My love for you has no limits, Y/N-ah, and whether you believe it or not, deep down, you know it too." His eyes sparkled with a mix of sincerity and guilt; his tone soft but unwavering. You shook your head, refusing to let his words get to you. "I refuse to believe that a man like you can feel something as beautiful as love, Mr. Kim," you said coldly, staring into his eyes before turning away, leaving him alone with his sincerity and unspoken emotions. 𝓒𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓷 - @Namjin_spark124 ©️ namjin_spark124 ©️2024 #1 rmxreader -‐--13.11.22 #1 namjoonxreader --- 1.04.23 #15 fanfiction -- 7.06.23 🥇 #1 fanfiction-- 11.04.24 🏅🏅🏅🏅 Started- 23.06.22 Ended - xxx xx