⚠️18+⚠️ "Whatever, y'all will see. I'll get her somehow." "Yeah, sure. Eddie she runs with Tiffany Frasier, I don't think she will even breathe our air let alone speak to us." Gareth explained half heartedly. I shook my head, looking back into the corner of Hallway A and B. "Nah, that's not a Tiffany Frasier girl," I began, looking back at Gareth and Dustin. "That's a lost sheep...and we're gonna help find her." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ New girl. New town. New crowd. Veronica is immediately drawn into the popular group as she begins her time at Hawkins High, but something doesn't feel right. Cheerleading and basketball isn't all it seems to be once Veronica meets 'The Freaks' ...but more specifically, when she meets Eddie Munson. It's not too easy for Veronica to get away from that cookie cutter life. In order to do so, she starts secretly hanging out with Eddie Munson, and a secret relationship begins to bud. Things get rocky when Veronica's Aunt forces her to get a job at the local Family Video as punishment for sneaking out with Eddie. She meets Steve Harrington and Robin Buckley, which causes immense jealousy between relationships...but none of that matters once a frantic Eddie crawls through her window one night, stuttering his words and fear flooding his eyes. He then reveals a terrible truth to Veronica that not only changes her perspective of Hawkins completely, but draws her into a world of monsters and death that had been right below her feet all along. This story is based in the time of season 4, but not everything from season 4 will apply. ~Slow Burn~ ~Secret Relationship Trope~ WARNING: very in detail descriptions of sex, bad language, and drug/alcohol use⚠️⚠️18+ amazing graphics by @Red-Angel_0011 #1 in StrangerThings4 9/1/22

"Who are you?" "Me? I'm a... pizza delivery guy!" "But..." I scanned him from head to toe. "Pizza delivery guys don't wear suits..." 🌹🌹🌹 "You know, you're acting more and more like a human lately," I smiled at him. "I like it." He smiled back at me and kissed my cheek. "I like it, too." His phone suddenly beeped inside his pocket. When he saw the message, his face turned pale and he dropped the ice-cream. "What happened?" I panicked and peeked at his phone. It was his new list of people whose souls he was supposed to bring in. There... I saw my own name. [This story is related to my other story 'Eternally yours'] [Can stand alone as a separate story] This story includes violent language and sometimes mature themes involving death. Proceed with caution. DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE.

Worldwide superstar V had it all. He was young, rich, and famous - he got everything and anyone he wanted. But living the life of a high-profile playboy was starting to hurt his reputation as a legendary musician. Things needed to change, but he had no motivation to leave his current lifestyle behind. Jeon Jungkook, on the other hand, had a very unenviable life. Studying his way through his last year of college in a field he wasn't interested in, Jungkook rarely had time for himself or to do the things he truly loved. Things needed to change, but he did not have the time or means to rebuild his boring life. When an opportunity brings V and Jungkook together, they each find ways they could benefit from each other's company. The two enter into an arrangement that would help rebuild both of their lives, unaware they would start to create a life together. But when secrets and fame threaten the newfound partnership, Jungkook and V discover that only time will tell if they have the power to make it through the storm. 𝗔 𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗞𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆! Contains: ✔ Angst ✔ Fluff ✔ Mature content and language ✔ SWITCH TAE & SWITCH KOOK

❝When I'm with you, Sora, all I get is wild thoughts.❞ - In which a girl gets offered a modelling contract by the owner of the notorious designer brand V, Kim Taehyung. Romance/Comedy/Drama - #SerendipityAwards 2nd in the Crystal Snow Awards Highest Ranking: - #5 in Fanfiction - #7 in Taehyung - #2 in Yoongi Reached 100K: 17.03.18 Reached 1M: 03.07.19 Reached 2M: 28.02.21 - Started: 30.09.17 Finished: 10.06.18

[Book one of the "Code:" trilogy] [Book two and book three, Code:RIOT and Code: REBIRTH respectively, are out] In a world where Hybrids are mistreated and classified as mutations, a girl seeks to equalise their rights with humans', and in order to do so, she deals with the most dangerous kind of them, Code: REDs. P.S.: If you don't know what a hybrid is, just google "anime hybrid" or "kemonomimi" and you'll get the idea --- Chapter Length: 700-1000 Words Status: Completed --- ->2 in #bts on 200310 [out of 281k]

Nightingale is human - or would be, had it not been for the manner of her creation. Genetically engineered and grown to adulthood in a lab, she was created, not born. Why? For the sole purpose of the entertainment of rich men as one of the many Inamoratas in the bordello business . Beautiful, elegant, a superb dancer and an even better singer, she is the perfect lover for any man. Perfect, that is, except for her personality - the one thing you can't engineer.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

In a world where vampires and humans have to co-exist, where the line between tolerance and animosity blurs, how can you ever expect to get your happily ever after when your soulmates hate your very existence?

In a world where it's growing more and more common to see people with their furry ears and tails on display, to see a pair of wings ruffled by the cool breeze or small horns adoring the top of a head. The world has come a long way in a short amount of tIme, hybrids may be considered citizens but are they really when the world still seems them nothing more than animals set loose? This book will contain mature themes, sexual references and a lot of behaviour that might seem unwarranted but triggered by animal instincts.

Modern day Seoul and myths don't go along hand in hand as easily as one might think. When for centuries (Y/N) has been bound to the Ocean, serving her duty as a siren- waiting for the day when it'll finally end, who knew stumbling across seven different souls would've been the reasons she needed to start living again, feeling again- even if it meant losing herself in the process.