"You bought me for a night, you don't own me." "Then why did you scream my name like I was yours?" Silk Sheets -a novel about a girl who sees herself only as worthy as the pleasure she can give someone else- NOT A Y/N STORY NOT A SHIPPING STORY NOT TO BE CREEPY TOWARDS BTS ITS FACE CLAIMS p.j.m. Sugar Daddy a.u. by @callmebyyourname97 The story is actually only 49 parts the rest is extra chapters, updates Cover by @TheChristianChimChim Highest rankings: #1 bangtan #7 fan fiction #11 Park Jimin

Happily engaged, a woman comes home to find her fiance, Chris, in a precarious position with her maid of honour, Stephanie. To get back at them both, she reaches out to the one man she knows would drive them both crazy - the man Stephanie dubbed "the love of her life." It takes less than five minutes to convince him into a wild weekend of steamy revenge. Sometimes, getting even can be... hot.

was it weird to fall in love with someone you've never met? maybe. but the guy you've been playing video games with for the past few months was simply too charming. unfortunately for you, he was already smitten with some girl in his economics class, and it also didn't help that he thought you were a boy.

[ON HOLD] The Perfect Match is a modern dating app that uses in-app quizzes to bring highly compatible people together based on their personalities, likes, dislikes, sense of humor, and even sexual kinks. So how the fuck did you get matched with your nasty neighbor? Jeon Jungkook x Reader

The Most Beautiful Moment In Life - Tome 1: Through the fire - Min Yoongi They belong to two different worlds. She, bound by the weight of a life already written. He, haunted by the scars of his past. When their paths collide, a spark is born- but some flames, once awakened, burn far brighter than the heart can endure. - This story draws loose inspiration from the HYYH universe, created by Big Hit Music / HYBE Corporation. All characters, events, and symbolism tied to HYYH belong entirely to their rightful creators. I claim no ownership of BTS, Big Hit, or HYBE. This fanfiction is an unofficial and non-commercial work, written purely out of passion, to share a personal interpretation of this universe.

"If you come to my bed I will help you" "Wanna get out? then get fucked by me " "I will make you scream until you reveal your real intention " Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook and Park jimin are three dangerously close friends who run the city like a game untouchable, unpredictable, and always in control. When a secret agent, Y/n, is sent to destroy them, she expects a challenge. She doesn't expect to get this close. Now stuck in their world, every conversation feels like a test, every glance like a trap, and every step pulls her deeper into something she might not escape. Because with them Nothing is ever simple. And this isn't just a mission anymore it's a game. mature content 🔞 contain inappropriate words 🔞 abuse, suicide, bdsm, r*pe etc🔞

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17

It takes less than three summers for you to fall hopelessly in love with Jeon Jungkook, but only one night for him to turn that stupid teenage crush into history. Ten years later, when you uproot your entire life to finally pursue your dream of opening a bakery, you find yourself right across the street from him again, and realize that maybe your crush on him isn't quite "history" after all.

Y/N is young, broke, and running out of options. Myoui Mina is rich, bored, and used to owning what she wants. What starts as help turns into an allowance. What turns into comfort becomes control. Mina calls it care. Y/N calls it survival. And when safety has a price, the sweetest things are always the most dangerous.

He was cold-like ice untouched by sunlight. His heart, sealed behind walls of stone, knew nothing of tenderness. To him, intimacy was not affection, but power; not connection, but control. His world was ruled by lust, fueled by rage, and void of softness. But then came her. She wasn't supposed to matter. Yet, her presence unsettled him. Her silence screamed louder than words, and her eyes-those haunted, pleading eyes-chipped away at his edges. His body betrayed him first, drawn to her like fire to dry wood. He didn't know if he wanted to possess her... or destroy her. And in the space between desire and destruction, a game began. A game of love. And betrayal. --thebadjeon