" You're intoxicating. You're like a drug to me. I'm obsessed with you. I'm obsessed with everything about yours. Your body, your soul, your senses, your feelings, your everything, belongs to me and ONLY me." "No one has the right to hurt you.....NOT EVEN ME." He was an outcast. No one dared to go near him. "Be nice to him and he'll be the worst." That's what everyone said. Whoever dared to interrupt his solidity, enraged his devil side. But this didn't stop Y/n from getting drawn towards him. She wanted to know him deeper, she wanted to break his walls but she ended up falling into his trap. She ended up becoming his possession. His obsession.

The bass from the main floor of the club throbbed like a distant heartbeat, muffled by the heavy door of the private room Jimin had pulled me into. The moment the lock clicked shut, the noise of the outside world faded to almost nothing, leaving only the sound of our breathing and the faint hum of the air conditioning. Dim, amber lighting bathed the space in a warm, intimate glow-plush velvet seating along one wall, a low table with untouched drinks, and mirrors that reflected fragments of us from different angles. But all I could focus on was him. Jimin moved with that effortless grace he always had, like the music lived inside his body even when it was quiet. His hand rested lightly on the small of my back as he guided me backward, step by step, until the cool, smooth surface of the wall pressed against my shoulder blades. The contrast between the chilled wall and the heat rolling off his body made goosebumps rise along my arms. He didn't use restraints or force-just his presence. One of his thighs slid smoothly between mine, parting my legs just enough to anchor me there, while his hands came up to brace on either side of my head, palms flat against the wall. I was effectively caged by him, surrounded by the clean, intoxicating scent of his cologne mixed with a hint of the whiskey he'd sipped earlier. "YOU ARE MINE " SAID WHO SAID THE WAY YOU BREATHE WHEN I'M CLOSE , AMOR " ..

"Jimin...I have to tell you something." "What is it?" "I um...I'm p-pregnant..." His face suddenly contorts with both confusion and disgust as his head tilts to the side, his dark eyes beginning to swirl with deep agitation. "And that has anything to do with me...how?" "Well....you're the father." "Wait....say what now?" Best Ranking: #1 in #bts #1 in #parkjimin #1 in #jimin #1in #jk #1 in #romance #1 in #jeonjungkook #1 in #bangtan JiminxReader Fanfiction All Credit For Cover Goes to BTS and BIGHIT Entertainment

When your fiancé cheats on you with his mistress on your wedding day, you are determined to return home as a married woman. May it be by being a bride to a complete stranger. Little did you know this stranger has fetishes that'll make you question how you have been living your life until now. **Adaptation of Trial Marriage Husband:Need to Work-Hard and Fifty Shades of Grey.** **ongoing** Highest ranking so far: Reached #1 in #yoongi Reached #1 in #junghoseok Reached #1 in #btstaehyung Reached #4 in #namjoon Reached #5 in #btsrm Reached #7 in #jimin Reached #6 in #parkjimin

Y/N a princess is destined to be human mate of a werewolf. Her father does everything to keep all the werewolf away from his kingdom but destiny and love knows no boundaries... Will they end up together or King will succeed in parting them ?

Caught in the web of shadows and secrets, Y/N's life takes a surprising turn when an elevator mishap reveals the layers of Park Jimin, the mysterious gangster living next door. *** "So, you're not afraid of me?" he asks, a challenge in his words. Your eyes flicker up to his, and for a brief moment, his gaze softens. You take a deep breath, steadying your nerves. You didn't know what to say. The truth was that he terrified you. "ignoring me again? " You swallow hard, your throat dry and constricted. "I'm not - " "Bullshit. You run when you see me. You're scared, and don't deny it." You're cornered, his words pinning you in place. You take a deep breath, your eyes squeezing shut as the tension in your body mounts. "Fine, yes. I am," you admit, the words tumbling out in a rush. "Why?" he probes, the single word a demand for answers. "You don't exactly come off as friendly," you state, the words coming out harsher than intended. "Fair enough," he concedes. "So, what now?" You open your eyes to see him still crouched beside you, his gaze boring into yours. "Now? What do you mean?" you ask, confusion clouding your mind. "What are you going to do now? You've admitted that I scare you. You're trapped in an elevator with me. How are you going to handle that?" he says, a smug grin tugging at the corner of his lips. ***

*Written 2017 - 2020* *In edit 2022* "I could teach you some messy games." Just little kids. None of them could handle me as their woman. I have special needs and none of them could give that to me. But wait, there is this one guy. The new guy. He is differente. He is nice, handsome, understanding...and pervert from head to toe. The only problem is that...HE IS MY TEACHER! . . . . Trigger warning ⚠️ A lot of smut

"Y/N I'm sorry-" "Sorry?! You're sorry?! You're the one person in the world that I trusted not to do something like this to me! You're the person I trusted the most! I've had no one! I've had nothing! Why of all things did you decide to do this to me?! For once in my life I gain something I care about, many things I care about, then you turn around and try to take them away! Why?! Why?! WHY?!" "I didn't mean to do it!" ".....You didn't...mean to...Don't say that....Instead...you know what..." Turning your body away from the person you once knew your eyes fall to the cracked concrete under your feet as your knees weaken from the confrontation and your body suddenly weighs down with exhaustion, shakiness clutching your larynx into nothing but a small fragile whisper. "...I...I never want to see you again..." Book 2 of +Positive+ ReaderxJimin Fanfiction All Credits for original Cover Photo go to BTS and BIGHIT Entertainment

Soul mate AU. Where the name of your soul mate is written on your wrist as soon as you turn 18. At school she isn't the girl everybody notices. Not many know who she is and her plain appearance helps her blend straight into the crowd. She has a select few friends and she has good grades. Her life was very ordinary except for one thing, her soul mate. Min Dawon's soul mate is Park Jimin. The most popular guy in school. The school's renowned playboy. The sexy, handsome and charming Park Jimin.

- a Park Jimin fanfiction - in which a girl gets married to a prince because of a marriage contract from their grandfathers. Lee Haneul was forced to marry Park Jimin, the country's one and only Crown Prince. Initially, she hated it, but as her marriage life went on, she found him to be more confusing - and surprisingly sweet - than she thought of him to be. inspired by : Princess Hours Genre : romance, drama - chapters : 18 - completed # Royal Series Book 1 © jinandhobi, 2018