Her. Her. Her. It was always her. In the glittering chaos of the K-pop world, Jaeyun and Bang Chan are stars orbiting the same sun - too close to avoid collision, too prideful to admit the gravity pulling them together. Once rivals, now friends, their every interaction is a tightrope of lingering glances and sharp words, interviews filled with polite smiles masking something far messier beneath. Behind the scenes, it's different. The tension between them crackles like static - years of unresolved feelings, jealousy, and what-ifs simmering under perfect stage personas. Every accidental brush of fingers, every afterparty glance, feels like a countdown to something inevitable. They're fire and gasoline, all quiet fury and stolen moments behind locked doors. But passion this intense always demands a price. Secrets. Regret. The kind of ache that doesn't fade when the lights go down. As the line blurs between hate and desire, Jaeyun and Bang Chan are forced to ask themselves: are they destroying each other, or finally setting themselves free? A Bangchan x reader ff! Complete. ꨄ angst+fluff+smut. slowburn. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #9 - stay #19 - kpopimagines #2 - jypnation 🥈 #80 - ynstories #15 - kpopfanfic #5 - bangchan #124 - kpop #26 - tension #70 - hyunjin #41 - chan #18 - kpopff #32 - han #1 - changbin 🥇 #56 - jeongin #134 - seungmin #1 - leeknow 🥇 #8 - bangchanff

𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒, renowned CEO and entrepreneur. Ruthlessness was all she knew after her first love disappeared without a trace. Worst of it all was she was carrying his child, who turned out to be more of a blessing than a curse. Celeste worked her way around the single mother life and built an empire at the feet of her daughter. As time passed over, she never anticipated the return of her lover, the father of her daughter. Does he deserve a second chance? Will Celeste ever forgive him for leaving? 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐗𝐄𝐑

────── 𝐂𝐄𝐔𝐗 𝐐𝐔𝐈 𝐕𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐑 𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐓 Le 10 janvier 2013, les Etats-Unis déclarent officiellement la Ligue organisation terroriste et ses membres, ennemis à abattre. L'unité d'élite de NATO, coalition armée, jure alors de traquer ces cibles au même titre que chaque individu menaçant la paix internationale. Seulement des années plus tard, à l'aube de la troisième guerre mondiale, une alliance entre un lieutenant de la Ligue et la Task Force 141 fait tomber bien des masques. Au grand damne de ceux qui comptaient rester caché derrière à jamais.

When stylist Ania joins Stray Kids on tour, she expects long hours and fashion emergencies-not falling for Lee Know. He's quiet, cat-like, and far too pretty in person. She's supposed to stay professional. But between stolen glances, shared breakfasts, and secret nights in borrowed shirts... rules start to blur. Now the world is watching-and hiding their relationship might be the hardest styling job of all.

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

The defector of the Zenin clan. The "sorcerer killer." The one who'd left it all behind. A man with no cursed energy at all. The hitman with an infamous track record was rumored to have an accomplice. A phantom people could only catch a glimpse of. A business partner allegedly no one had seen and lived to tell the tale. But you know what they say: nothing can stay hidden forever. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘛𝘰𝘫𝘪 𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯'𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸. -S.GOJO X OC- ***I DONT OWN JJK OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS***

Sugar's addicting. So is she. Graham Davis has two addictions: Hockey-and Gracie Daniels. (Not that he knows it yet.) At St. Brown University, Gracie Daniels is the golden girl. Blonde ponytail, perfect smile, always saying yes. So when she's asked to manage PR for the hockey team, she agrees-hoping to help thaw their notoriously icy captain. But Graham Davis doesn't melt. He's distant, guarded, and doesn't need help from a pink-sweater-wearing perfectionist... until he starts noticing things he shouldn't. Skipped meals. Covered bruises. Flinches too small to be accidental. Gracie is sweet, bright, and hiding more than anyone knows. And Graham can't stop looking.

Daria Cole never expected her quiet high-school tutor partner to return as the new Mafia King of New York. Nico Costa. Bigger. Colder. Tattooed. And looking at her like she's the only softness he'll ever touch. She thinks they're just friends. He knows better. "Say the word," he murmured against my neck, "and I'll ruin any man who thinks he can touch what's mine." A soft, innocent girl. A very dangerous man. Five years of tension ready to explode. KILL FOR HER IS OFFICIALLY ON PAPERBACK! ❤️ 🖤 LINK IN BIO🖤 A Dark Romance #1 Sunshinexgrump (Dec 15th) #1 bwwm (Dec 17th) #1 mafiaboss (Dec 17th) #1 yearn (Dec 18th) First Book : Kill For Her Book Two : Enzo Wow! You guys have been showing so much love! Thank you! Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

Yo les gars, cette histoire est une traduction de l'histoire de @shiggyyyy, ici vous êtes la fille de Gojo Satoru et je vous assure que c'est drôle. Des gros bisous.

────── 𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐔 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐈 (fanart | worldwide_neon_anime) ◌◌◌◌◌ lorsque la pythie des âmes a détruit la dynastie gojo, ne laissant derrière elle que deux survivants, lycus et satoru, le monde s'est cru sauvé de ce peuple immensément puissant. pourtant, un an après la disparition de lycus, l'ombre de satoru plane sur l'empire, plus menaçante que jamais. face à elle se dresse une soldate des temps anciens. la seule capable de le vaincre. ❝ Vous êtes qui, au juste ?❞