After one fateful encounter, you find yourself transmigrated into your favorite novel as the Empress that shares the same name as you. Most would think you'd be ecstatic, after all, who wouldn't be when you woke up as the empress, practically having an entire empire under your control. But being happy was the exact opposite of your current feelings as the Empress you've become is expected to be killed in three months by the hands of the seven men she trusted the most. The only thing on your mind now is to try and convince everyone that the empress is a changed person (literally), but you'll soon find out that proves to be difficult when seemingly everyone wants you dead.

You fell for Min Yoongi, hard, and you thought the feeling was mutual. But you were wrong. He never cared about you at all. [FORMERLY KNOWN AS THE WAY WE WERE] • • • • • • • • Smut. Fluff. Angst. Slow burn. Strong language. I post almost every day. Written by: RMTHIGHENTHUSIAST Assisted by: MELLELUVSBANGTAN Edited by: DEDEBEE3

"Does this mean I have to delete my Tinder? Because, John is within 5 miles from me right now and is 'looking for a good time'." Where normally the protagonist is transported to another universe, the roles have now been reversed. The Mikaelson siblings suddenly find themselves in the backyard of the 21-year-old Luna. How will she react to the arrival of the Originals and how will they return to their own universe? And how will the young woman take it when she learns she's the soulmate of the Mikaelson brothers? Disclaimer: This is the first story I've written and the first 15 chapters are... something. It is however also the longest story I've written and it's still going :). I hope you enjoy the journey. Also, English is not my first language, so my apologies for any errors.

Soulmates. Will you find yours and hope shows up in the form of a medication intended to help people find their own true match. Hope at last! Or not! You exceed the age limitations placed on women to take the soulmate medication. Men don't have those limits placed on them... "Never give up" has been your mantra for so long but is starting to lose its power for you. You lament ever finding your soulmate... You tell yourself you have your cat and your friends. BUT what if Fate steps in and you find your soul's true mate... or mates...? This story contains MATURE content. Please be aware... Also, even though they're familiar names, all characters are fictitious.

"Can I?" "Can you what?" "Can I count your freckles?" - bts poly -

~complete~ Charlotte is as sweet as a strawberry. She's the kind of person who will drop everything just to help you, just to put a smile on your face. She's as sweet as the sugar that constantly runs through her bloodstream, and as excitable as the rush that comes with it. And then there's Benjamin, who's as sour as a lemon. The last thing on this Godforsaken planet he wants to do is acquaint himself with her. While Charlotte is kind and caring, he's rude and vulgar, while she's friendly and innocent, he's crass and mean. So how in the hell is that going to turn out?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Her past was a bit of a mystery. A close kept secret that she wouldn't dare utter to anyone. The chance of being vulnerable, to forcing her to actually trust another individual frightened her. Incredibly shy, but a silent warrior who came through with scars and all. She was sure to live the rest of her days alone, only to be captivated by him. Who is he? Can she trust him? Did she want to trust him? Only time could tell.

1 year. 1 girl. And the 7 men who own her heart. When she applied for the job, she thought she'd just be teaching in South Korea and getting a fresh start. Little did she know, she'd be signing up to shred her soul into seven little pieces. Best rankings: #1 in romancefanfiction #1 in polyamory #1 in OT7 #1 in reverseharem #1 in taehyung #1 in seokjin #1 in jin #1 in suga #1 in btsromance _____________ -reverse harem -strong language -sex & sexual situations -alcohol usage -sexual assault -kinks -angst -fluff This story is for readers 18+

You're my everything. Underneath the sun. My everything. All rolled up into one. You're my only dream. My only real reality. Kyra Stark. It's a name that hasn't been used in 10 years. A name that was lost in the shadows of her brother Tony. And then forgotten after the deaths of Howard and Maria Stark. But only the brightest lights leave the darkest shadows. Join Kyra and the Avengers as she tries to find her heart amidst the obscurity that surrounds her life. Only those who survive the darkest nights can truly see the brilliance of a new dawn. With her world and her love lost in the shade of the past will she be able to survive in the sun after so much night? Can the light that she finds outshine the deeds of her past?