"The one you love is only a step away." Lainey scoffed at the words of the old gypsy fortuneteller. Then the woman handed her a locket ring revealing her grandmother's deepest secret, and the magical ride began.

I huddled in the corner of the dark room I had been thrown into. I was the only one out of all the villagers to have been selected by Them, a fact that relieved everyone but me. My body stung from struggling to escape Their grasp when They dragged me here, deaf to my pleading, oblivious to my struggles. Now as I sit in the dark, my fears have grown to the point of being nearly unbearable; I was going to go mad with fear if They didn't come soon. Questions plagued my mind. Why did They select me? What was going to happen to me when They come back? What would They be doing to me? Would I...survive? All that was told to us before today was that They would be selecting one of the village girls and take her with Them when They left. No matter what, the girl chosen would be taken away. It made no difference if the girl or her family resisted Them, the results would be the same. I hoped that I would be able to escape Them once my name had been called, but I was wrong. So very wrong. Thanks to AshlynWanderer for the cool new cover!

Kari Wong has issues. From childhood incidents to being bullied to depression. Kari writes everything down in a black notebook, it holds everything from her highschool life to the beginning of her new life. It even has the information to her blog. She never thought she'd leave it anywhere. She lives in America. Peniel Shin, a kpop idol from the group Born to Beat, somehow gets his hands on her book after a run in at a cafe. Who knows how he'll deal with the secrets that book holds. He lives in South Korea. Disclaimer: I do not own BTOB. I dont own anything other than the plot and how its written. I hope you enjoy.

"Um... Uh, excuse me.... No wait- ugh fuck..." I face palmed and the boy smiled down at me, dimples displaying themselves to me. "Do you need help?" His deep voice washed over me, and I drowned in the way his english rolled off his tongue like tidal waves. "Oh my gosh! Yes please, uh... Can you pick two hair colours? Any." I weezed out and walked back to the hair dyes. I heard the guy's foot steps behind me, and I pointed up at the cursed boxes that were way out of my reach. I gasped when I felt his hands at my waist and his firm chest pressed against my back as his slender arm reached up for two boxes of hair colourant and then stepped back. "Are this two colours okay?" His voice rang throught me, pulling me out of my shock. I looked at the two colours and nodded, not caring about the colours he had chosen. *first BTS fanfic.

"Well at least it's not as hard as another game I know." He turns his lips into a crooked smile a laughs, "What's the other game?" I paused for a minute and looked down at my lap, "You know, the game of life. Not, like, the Spongebob version. Everyone plays it. I've probably lost, like, two-hundred times but- I keep playing; I keep playing out of the slight chance that I might win." I finally look up at him. His gaze is hard now and I think he's finally starting to understand me. Park Seulbi's mother has just died and she decides to move out and get a new start. Not only does she have to deal with her vulnerable state, but also with her new neighbor Kim Namjoon. As soon as they crash into each other for the first time things seem to start going downhill from there. Can Seulbi carry the weight of losing her mother and the bad boy next door's crazy schemes?

"His touch was enough to drive me crazy..."

I wanna be the grim reaper