The loneliness of adulthood has been getting to you, so when you meet someone new who seem to want to be around you, you took your chance, now it seems like he won't ever leave Cute aggression- defined as the urge some people get to squeeze, crush, or bite cute things, albeit without any desire to cause harm. this will be a slow burn fic, if you a reader who lights to get straight into the meat of a yandere story then this isn't for you :V

It's already your third and last in U.A and you're excited to be graduated as a hero. But things come with an unexpected twist when Bakugo Katsuki made an offer for you that can probably change your last year around. But what you didn't know is that this offer can actually change your future. What will you do? Read to find out more **NOTE: This story contains spoilers up until Season 3 only. Read at your own risk. Started: February 2019 Ended: August 2020

In which you see him every night at 5.00 AM. Credit for the amazing cover to @S0FTHYUNG

A lost man with no memories of his past. A simple nurse with a simple life. You never thought a good man existed, let alone one that would appear right out of thin air and in front of you. Was this too good to be true? Only one way to find out, to let him into your life. *** Your eyes flickered, a shooting star darted across the Prussian sky. "Oh my god," you jumped, "Joon, you should have seen it, it flew so fast." Joon, he heard it again, this time, your voice came out sweet and true. He couldn't help but believe that no one had ever called him with such tender before. Then he did something unexpected. When his eyes opened, before taking in the room, he slowly turned his head to the window where the voice had been coming from. He didn't have any sort of expectations of who it might have belonged to but when he found the person standing there, his heart raced. A breeze in her hair and the smile that no stars can compare to. A sensation crawled over his body, like an instinct to protect that happiness. He was breathing again. The monitor went off, his heartbeat was out of control. As you turned around, your knees almost gave out and your heart leaped. His eyes were fixated on you. But as soon as you blinked, they shut again and you questioned if you saw right in the first place. It could have been because you were too excited about the star and you created an illusion for yourself. Or that naively, you had wished upon the star that he would wake up to see the sky with you.

What happens when young, rich, and cruel boys are bored? They play games. And what better game to play than to bet on the heart of their indifferent class president. There are many faces in the game, you never know what filter you're looking at.

"Surely Seokjin told you that I was sick." the Prince said, "You wouldn't leave a sick person by himself, right?" He leaned forward, hands on the desk. "Well, um, I don't want to disturb you while you eat and you seem fine, for the most part..." you said in a quiet voice. You've never been alone with him for this long before. The space felt smaller than it actually was. "Are you accusing me of lying?" One of his eyebrow raised as the chocolate orbs pierce through you. "Your Highness, my apologies. I don't mean anything by that statement-" "Then sit down." It was a royal command and you took the seat in front of him. "Am I fun to look at?" he asked. It knocked you out of your thoughts, you realized you had propped an elbow up and your head rested on it, staring at him like a stalker. "My apologies, your Highness." you said, submerged in embarrassment. You really did want to leave now. But his gaze continued to pin you down. "I'm just joking. Please look at me all you want." Prince Namjoon, he was the epidemy is all that is good. You knew you didn't deserve him. You were only the Princess's tutor after all. But the palace is filled with secrets. And once you found out who you really were, you knew you could never be with your prince.

Deformed since a young age, a bitter man known only as the Phantom lives in the sewers underneath the Paris Opera House. He falls in love with the obscure chorus singer Y/n, and privately tutors her while terrorizing the rest of the opera house and demanding Y/n be given lead roles. Little by little he opens up to her and is shown compassion by the little chorus singer until one dreadful accident, causes the phantom to disappear from the opera house due to guilt, thought to be dead and forgotten by the world. Years Go by, and the singer has stopped mourning the death of her Angel of music, living her life with her fiancee and child. Due to debt, she is to perform once again in the opera house, who is under new management, but what she does not know, is that the manager is the one man she thought was dead.

What would you think if you received letters from someone and it seemed they could never be caught? This just so happens to be Delilah's problem right now. The police have been able to do nothing to help her until they suggest that she be sent away to Bentwood Institute for Boys to go into hiding. But being the only girl in an all-boys school for delinquents isn't exactly as good as it sounds. After entering the school, she finds herself being stalked again. But as she looks for answers, secrets start to unravel.