She believed in love...believed in fate... And when she met him-the man who felt carved perfectly for her-an arranged marriage suddenly turned into the sweetest beginning she never expected. Everything felt like a dream... Until the dream cracked. One week before the wedding, she stumbles upon a truth-dark enough to shatter every feeling she ever held for him. The man she loved. The man she trusted. And she decides to leave. But leaving him? The man who has already decided she's his? It was never going to be that simple. And-"the vows...made under the shadows of reality." ------------------------------------------------- Glimpse: "Y...you...h...how c...can...", her voice trembling, unable to believe what she just saw, she turns to leave....or run. He froze "WAIT", his voice cold, she froze completely at her place, she had never heard his voice this cold, with such lack of warmth, it was like-it wasn't even him. And it wasn't. He walks towards her, she wanted to leave, to run but just couldn't move, out of fear? or maybe shock. He stood right in front of her, she looks up at him "y...you...-" , he says with that cold voice that sent shivers down her spine "yes me...". A tear roll down her cheeks without her knowing. He caught the tear with his thumb, his action softer as compared to what she just saw him do, "Don't...don't cry...you know I can't see you cry" his voice soft, but there was an underlying threat, a coldness in that voice.

*Written 2020 - 2022* "I am not your teacher anymore but you still going to obey me." 3 years past. My life took a huge turn the moment I was able to be with Jimin without having to keep it a secret. I am the happiest person on earth. He gives me exactly what I want. Something nobody could give me before. But sometimes I still have this feeling that he is hiding something. He is so mysterious... . . . . . Trigger warning ⚠️ A lot of smut

'Do you want to sleep with me?' That's the first question I ever asked him What do you do when you get stuck helping someone fake a relationship, and when that someone is the biggest asshole you ever met? BTS Jimin FF 10.12.2022-24.12.2022 #1-jiminpark #1- jiminfanfiction

'No. This can't be him. This can't be that little kid I had a dream about. I'm just imagining things.' You think to yourself as you're looking at the face in front of you, which reminds you of the little boy you saw in you dream. Will your mind keep searching for that boy, or will you let yourself be pulled back into a painful loop of one-sided love that you willingy keep letting tear you apart? 29.05.2023-07.06.2023 Jimin FanFic

A TaeKwonDo champion on the verge of making it into the national team suffers an injury that somehow brings him into your club. Will you be able to focus on your training with him around? Will it pull you back? Or push you forward? And will he ever tell you the shameful secret that pushed him into a new start? 02.01.2023-25.05.2023 BTS JIMIN FanFiction #2-jimina

There is a fine line between hate and love. How will these two, who hold nothing but hate for each other, handle their own stubbornness when the very same line becomes blurry?

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 Freak is what they call you when you care in the wrong way. And no matter how many times I hear it, it burns. Leaves a little blister behind every time. Makes my spine tighten. Makes my hands twitch. I imagine wrapping those twitching hands around the neck of whoever said it-just gently, at first. Then tighter. Watch the red bloom across their face. Watch the panic set in. Watch them fall still. But I don't. I never do. See? I have control. Most of the time. I won't lie. I am obsessive. Unapologetically so. But obsession is not a crime, not until you act on it. People don't understand that. They preach tolerance like it's religion, but turn around and call you names when you don't fit their mold. Normal is the gold standard. And if you're anything less than that? God help you. The world is a goddamn hypocrite. Spotify playlist for this book is available in my bio for those who love music and don't want the hassle of searching.

'All these books. All these men. All these fantasies... you must have wanted to try it out at least once.' His lips brushed lower, now whispering into my ear. 'I'm happy to help you recreate some of them.' A man playing out your favorite books out for you? Sounds like perfection, doesn't it? The catch? He's a complete opposite of your preferences in a man, but just to make it worse, he's your brother's best friend.

When you know, you know. And he always knew you were the one for him.