"You're mine, Jeongguk. Only mine. No one will ever take you away from me. Not even you, baby." In which Jeon Jeongguk decided to travel back in time in the year of 1973 to stop the mafia organization who killed his family from forming. The only way he can save his family from dying is to find the leader himself and kill him before it's too late. What Jeongguk doesn't know is that he'll end up into a never ending deadly obsession by the leader himself. COMPLETED. Book cover made by @RavenKookV All Rights Reserved. © vantaeblush 2021

" I will keep you forever, by my side.. lifting each and every corner of you, you just need to sit on my lap "

The Divine Realm exists alongside the mortal world- but only through the intervention of the gods do the two interact. The gods have shaped civilization, choosing champions to represent them. They are immortal, not eternal. They can fall. They can be murdered. And now, one of them has vanished, setting off a chain reaction that threatens to unravel both worlds. Taehyung wakes up sputtering, with blood pouring from his mouth, as the seemingly harmless incense sticks from his altar set fire to his dormitory room. No one knows how or why- some say the Deity of Rulers and Ruin was killed, others whisper that he chose to disappear. Without this deity, the balance of power collapses. Empires will fall, chaos will spread. A new god must take his place. Becoming a god comes with the pros of immortality and the cons of losing your humanity. Only one other being has ever refused godhood before- and they were erased from history.

Isaac Blackwoods has spent his entire life running from shadows. From the mansion where his father's voice was a weapon, from the nightmares that follow him into every restless sleep, from the chains of a past he refuses to name. At twenty-two, he finally has a chance to carve out a life of his own-a rookie detective with a brilliant mind and a heart too soft for the cruel city he serves. But angels never walk unnoticed. And Isaac? Isaac has caught the eyes of monsters. They don't fall in love. They consume. They don't chase. They claim. And now their eyes are on him. To them, Isaac is not a detective. He is not a rival. He is theirs. Their butterfly. Their obsession. Isaac believes in justice, in peace, in the quiet discipline of a life not ruled by violence. They believe in blood, in power, in keeping what belongs to them no matter the cost. He thinks they're his enemies. They think he's their future. And when angels and devils meet, only one truth remains: obsession is the most dangerous game of all. Tropes: Detective x criminals Evil x angel Obsession Possession Mafia

I was cornered in my room.. they all were here. I was sitting on antrey's lap with his hands around me like chains.. he was breathing me as if I'm the last bit of oxygen there left to survive. Abrasha was kneeling in front of me he kept his hold on my chin.. he was so close to my face that if I breath out our lips would touch. Then he moved closer to my side and whispered " Still don't remember us, kid...?" he knows I'm lying.. But he still wants to hear it from me.. I took out a shaky breath and answer him in small whisper... "no" " Lie " Anton says this... he come closer and kneel beside his brother. " You're lying. " he tells me while holding my eyes with his mismatching ones. " and liers get punished.." he says with smile that doesn't reach his eyes. NOTE: I DON'T OWN ANY PICTURES SHOWN IN STORY. CREDIT GOES TO RESPECTIVE OWNER. THE STORY CONTAIN BELOW THEMES, THE AUTHOR SUPPORTS NONE OF IT'S. Assisted suicide Possesive behavior Violence Gore Give it a try. Thank you. Sincerely, Your Writer.

London Hawthorn wasn't your average thirteen year old. Though physically he was perfectly normal, brown wavy hair and ice cold eyes that made girls go wild. But what set him apart from other boys his age was the fact that at only thirteen years old, he was already solving a murder case. However this wasn't just any murder case, it was the twisting, terribly sad, and downright confusing case that belonged to his own blood. His mother. When things begin to unwind and reveal itself, London is tasked with finding his father-a man who is supposed to be dead. And with his father comes his siblings, six of them. All tall, strong, and absolutely gut wrenchingly terrifying. With voices that could send shivers down the bravest of souls. As London sets out to find his father, with only a backpack and a locket, he also begins to find clues. Clues to what? Well, that's for London to know, and for you to find out. Will London ever find his father? What will happen when he does? Will this terrifying man even bother with his thirteen year old son. And what will happen when these clues begin to reveal themselves? Will London finally find the culprit behind all his years of hurt, or is it as it seems?

"You work for me, I own you" "You will never own me" (TW: blood, gang, guns, blood, mental breakdowns, sa, sh) I wrote the first half of the book a year ago and my writing skills as well as my vocabulary were lacking but they improved over time so please understand :) This is just my own version of the series/novel. I have no intention of stealing ideas! All idea credits go to Be on Cloud!!!

When Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung met as children, they couldn't have been more different. Jungkook was loud and beautiful, all blond hair, bright laughs and smiles. Taehyung was dark and brooding, and obsessed with watching things die. The pair forged an unlikely friendship, unique and strange. Until they were ripped apart by the sick cruelty of others, separated for years, both locked in a perpetual hell. Eleven years later, Taehyung is back for his beloved. Back from a place from which he thought there was no return. Back to seek revenge on those who wronged them. A/N : this book contains alot of triggering content so please read at your own risks !!

Jungkook screams in pain, withering at the bottom of the stairs as he glances towards his broken leg. He whimpers as his face is grasped by gentle hands, head tilted to look up at the cause of his agony. "You're ours. You'll never leave us. Repeat it." The ghost whispers against Jungkook's ear as another is mouthing at the teenager's neck. "I'm y-yours. I'll never leave you." Jungkook shakes as sobs wrack his body. The six men smile at this as Jimin affectionately ruffles the younger's hair. "Such a good boy." Or Jeon Jungkook, a teenage troublemaker, struggles with the idea of moving into a restored 1872 mansion. Before even purchasing, he realizes something is terribly wrong with the large home. Once his father travels to another country, the demonic spirits trapped within the mansion begin to torment the young boy. The sadistic ghosts begin to slowly fall in love with the distressed teenager as they keep him captive, deciding then that they'll never let Jungkook go. As the days pass by, Jungkook feels his sanity slip away. How will Jungkook escape with his soul and body in one piece?