One-hundred patients were given a sixth sense, a somewhat natural ability that came as a codon mutation in your DNA. Only 8 patients survived. In a world where the blood has always been on their hands, they promised to protect each other forever. They live their lives as killers, a group of friends that depend on bloodshed and suffering to remain sane. They tear bodies apart for fun, and torture innocents as a hobby. For eight years, they've lived their life hiding from the authorities and challenged the same government that once murdered everything they loved. No witnesses left alive. That was, until you came. You were like them from the start, with an ability you had no idea you had. But something else about you drew them in, one by one like moths to a flame. ||ATEEZ x Reader|| This story takes place in the apocalyptic future. I do not own ATEEZ nor am I accusing them of any of the acts they portray in this fan fiction. ATEEZ are very caring people and atiny knows this fiction is truly a work of FICTION. ||CONTENT WARNING|| Despite being filled with fluff, this fanfic will have DARK and suggestive themes. Graphic depictions of violence, torture, and other mature themes. Please do NOT read if this makes you uncomfortable. <3

She thought she was running away. It turns out she was coming home. This story will feature: • Ze zmut • student!ATEEZ • student!BlackPink • student!Stray Kids • parent!BTS • parent!GOT7

"I want to know why you do it." "Why I do what." he asked, stripping off his overcoat. He flung it over the back of the couch without much thought as he began unbuttoning his shirt. "Why you always save me. Every time I'm in trouble you always come to my rescue." I blushed as he kept undoing buttons and turned away as he slowly revealed his chest. "Should I not?" He asked in a bored tone. "That's not what I- I'm sorry. I don't mean to sound ungrateful. I just want to know why." I spun around to face him again during my apology and was unable to take my eyes away from him as he peeled his shirt off himself. He was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and my eyes roamed his chest appreciatively. As my eyes drifted lower, I noticed a thick scar course from the left side of his abdomen, across his hip and down before disappearing beneath his waistline. Realizing I was staring, I blinked a couple of times and cleared my throat before looking up again. His dark eyes were already looking at me. "You're important to them." His reasoning made my heart ache. As he turned to head to the bathroom, my next words stopped him in his tracks. "What about you?" He stood there with his back turned to me. Minutes passed, but it felt like hours before he finally turned, casting his beautifully dark gaze on me again. "Am I important to you?" Our eyes never wavered from each other. His heavy bootsteps echoed in the silent room as he stalked towards me. He didn't stop until he stood toe to toe with me. His hand slowly came up to cup my cheek. His eyes dropped down to my lips as his thumb lazily drug across them. His hand traveled to my hair, threading his fingers through the strands before releasing a heavy sigh and meeting my eyes, scorching me with the fire behind them. "There are feelings for you that I wish I didn't have." Cover credit - @escape-from-realitys-stuff

(COMPLETED) Being a child is supposed to be filled with the greatest memories to look back on. But life would never be the same after that night. #5/1.61k ot7| 6/5/23 #1/411 AngstWithSadEnding 6/5/23

"KNOWLEDGE IS POWER, BUT IGNORANCE IS BLISS." Naomi Swanson is fresh out of college, working as an assistant in a small paper supply company and inhaling coffee by the gallons. When an accident knocked her out, Naomi woke up in a world she had only seen through screens. Armed only with her phone and a questionable data plan, Naomi attempts not to be killed as she comes face-to-face with the Avengers, and so much more. Winner in Fanfiction Category | Watty Awards 2020 Cover by @zaramartinez- Spanish Translation available: @CrazyCattGirl French Translation available: @chrisebass Infinity War Spoilers! Disclaimer: Some explicit language will be used throughout this book. Do not read if you cannot handle light swearing. No sexual content. Disclaimer pt. 2: I do not own Marvel or any of the characters aside from Naomi Swanson. (Don't sue me Disney.)

On her 21st birthday, Y/N's life changes forever. Her once normal existence changes when she discovers an underground world straight out of a nightmare. There, she discovers that demons of the night actually exist: dangerous, deadly vampires. Three ethereal vampires take an interest in her. Jimin-the manipulator. Smooth, seductive, and a slick silver tongue. Taehyung-the sadist. Volatile, vicious, and a short temper. Jungkook-the sociopath. Apathetic, indifferent, and a heart as cold as stone. They have sworn an oath to protect her from anyone who would harm her. But what makes her so special? Why has she become the object of their affection? ~~ *NOT POLY* Reader will end up with one of the members of the BTS maknae line. Which one will it be? I guess you'll just have to read to find out ;)

"Nothing's changed. You'll go home. You'll be bored. You'll be ignored. No one will listen to you, really listen to you. You're too clever and too beautiful for them to understand. They don't even remember your name." * * * * Coraline!AU. #1 in 'btsxreader'

There's legends from long ago that dragons once lived the earth. They ruled long and far but evidently became no more....... or so everyone thought. Seven survived the massacre of the dragon slaughter long ago. What will happen when a clueless girl Y/n happens to meet them? But what's more dangerous than meeting them is gaining their love in their hearts. What will become of them?

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

The King and his men, Stole the Queen from her bed. And bound her in her bones. The seas be our and by the powers, Where we will, we'll roam. Yo-ho, all hands hoist the colors high! Heave-Ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die! . Cover by @LuvliMochi <3