​To the world, they are idols. To you, they are the monsters who own your life. ​After a gala goes horribly wrong, you wake up trapped by the nation's biggest stars: Jungkook, Jimin, and Taehyung. But they aren't human, and they aren't letting you go. When Jimin's powers fail to wipe your memory, you become their newest toy-a "blood servant" bound by a lethal contract. ​The deal? Your veins for your family's safety. Now you must survive Taehyung's rage, Jungkook's feral hunger, and Jimin's twisted games. ​Your pulse is their music. Your blood is the price. How much are you willing to bleed?

❛You're mine. And If I don't get you, no one can.❜ In which our protagonist somehow makes the world's seven most dangerous criminals develop an unhealthy obsession for her. ➻ BTS OT7 x Female Reader 🥀 1st book of the "Bound By Eternity" series 🥀

COMPLETED! "I suggest you start being a good little girl. Or I'll have to be more forceful with my warnings." -Jin ---- A horror BTS fanfiction where a young girl named Y/n is forced to flee a giant mansion full of crazy psychopathic boys who all want her to stay with them. ---- "I think it's time we introduce everyone. After all, every player needs to be known" - Namjoon ---- Warning: Slow at the start MATURE CONTENT. The button won't stay activated so this is a warning that it's mature. Cover by: Me

Short stories ot7 version.

​"Love isn't always kind. Sometimes, it's a cage." The line between devotion and delusion blurs. When Y/N catches the eye of the three youngest members of BTS, she expects a dream. Instead, she finds a nightmare wrapped in velvet. How far will the Maknae Line go to keep what they believe is theirs? This story contains extremely dark and mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. * Non-consensual sexual acts (rape) * Graphic violence and unsettling situations * Explicit sexual content * Abusive power dynamics and manipulation * Strong, uncensored language This narrative is specifically crafted for readers who are comfortable with, and actively seek out, dark romance with challenging and potentially triggering content. It does not shy away from the darker aspects of human nature and relationships. If you are sensitive to any of the aforementioned themes or prefer lighter romance, this is not the story for you. Your emotional well-being is paramount, and we urge you to prioritize it. Proceed with caution and at your own discretion. This story is a fictional exploration of its themes and does not endorse harmful behaviors.

⚠Warning: This story contains dark and heavy themes, read the warnings beforehand and take care of your mental health⚠ A boy with a high school crush, a flirty CEO, a dollmaker searching for his childhood friend, an intense method actor, a mob boss seeking compensation, a cold consigliere, and an isolated doctor all vie for the attention of the person who wants them the least. Seven men, seven stories, seven dark endings. (Reader Insert without the use of y/n) *Cross-posted to ao3 and Tumblr*

"You call me your safe heaven, Sunflower. You think I hold your hand because I'm a good friend. I hold it because the second you step out of my sight, the static in my head gets so loud I have to butcher someone just to make it stop. You are the only quiet thing in my mind. If you ever try to leave me in the dark, I will drown this entire fucking city in so much blood you'll have no choice but to slip right back into my arms." - Landon Ashford To Hazel Bloom, Landon Ashford is a saint. He is her safe haven, her best friend, and Ardencrest's flawless Golden Prince. She has absolutely no idea she is holding the leash to a psychopath. Behind his polite smiles, Landon is a feral predator biologically tethered to her presence. Hazel thinks her bullies simply leave campus; she doesn't know Landon is slaughtering them in the alleyways. She thinks he's just fiercely protective; she doesn't know he hacks her vitals to listen to her heartbeat just to survive the night. Landon has orchestrated a flawless, blood-soaked illusion so her gentle heart never has to touch the dark. But when the mask inevitably slips, Hazel will realize her sanctuary is a cage. He isn't hiding her from the monsters. He is the monster. And he is on his knees for her. "The Golden Prince | 18+" is the second book in the Princes of Ardencrest Series.{Can be read as a standlone}

"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

She's my sanity. I'm insane without her. ___________________________________________ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ɪꜱ ʙᴀᴅʟʏ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ,ꜰʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴇᴍᴍᴀ. 문스트럭

"Didn't you--Didn't you say you liked... when I overpowered you." I gnawed on my lip as my eyes fluttered to a close when his large hand sensually groped at my bare breast, thumb rolling my hardening nub under the digit. "I said I was a switch Sunhee." A low growl sounded directly in my ear, breath fanning the skin. Lips took my earlobe in his mouth, a playful tongue flicking at the flesh every so often. "𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙗 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙." ꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚ Hybrids and their soulmates. It's a simple concept that many humans have grown to understand over the years. A concept many crave to become a part of. Albeit, that doesn't guarantee the simple success in finding their mate. In fact, it's a process that can easily span for several years--several years with a large gaping hole in the center of their heart. And in Sunhee's case, she had seven aching holes, seven colorless marks that reminded her daily that she was mateless. For two years, she's been without any of her mates, and she had started to get pissed off with the universe for not even sparing her one. So when she gradually began to find her soulmates, she became the most ecstatic hybrid of them all. Her days of being romantically alone had came to an end, and she was undoubtedly content with her new beginning with them. She just didn't realize that they were kinda... ravenous. And clingy. And too fucking fine. TW‼️: This story will--eventually--contain HEAVY smut, so if that's not your cup of tea I'd highly advise against reading this! Frequent cursing, violence, kinks (bdsm, exhibitionism, etc.), and mild sexual assault will also be present. Viewer discretion is advised! (Longer chapters ahead, just a warning for people who don't fw that) Started: 06.21.2024 Published: 08.9.2024 Finished: