In which a girl hides a big secret behind those nerd glasses. Credits for the cover goes to @Jiminfication :D Highest rank: #2 in fanfiction (10/30/17) Start: 08/??/15 End: 12/21/15

You loved your gun. Lord, it was your baby, ask Yoongi, your twin, older brother. Ask Namjoon, your leader. Ask Jin or Hoseok. 
They'll give you the same answer. You, Min Y/N loved your gun. No one touched it. Well, no one was supposed to touch it but that perverted Bunny Mask stole it from you along with a kiss. And you weren't going to forgive him. Oh, fuck no. ☆ "Until next time, love." ☆ "Such a beautiful, beautiful sight. Do you know how many times I was tempted to walk out of the shadows just so I can touch you? But Hyung always said it wasn't the right time.... Each time you killed your targets, it was so, so hard for me not to just join in. The temptation....!" ~☆~ 
"That fucking bastard... I want my gun back." ~☆~

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!

"H-Hi." "Who are you?" the little boy questioned. "I'm," Hoseok struggled, "I uh, I'm your A-Appa..." - Watching the little boy drifting off to sleep, your eyes slowly darted over all of his face. His slightly puffy cheeks being the most adorable things ever. Petting at his hair, when his breathing evened, you tried not to think of the similarities between the boy and his father. ...the father that abandoned the both of you when he promised he'd stay. The popular dancer and BTS Member, Jung Hoseok. He's the father. - 1/4 - first book of the four; "Hyung-line series."

69 is not just a number. #6 ranked under FANFICTION as of 29 Nov 2016 Re edited ✔️ Disclaimer : No smuts , but emotional af .

BTS oneshot and drabbles with various of scenarios that may include the following: Supernatural Vampire Werewolf Witches Hogwarts au School au Fluff Smut WORK OF TRUFFLERABBIT13 AND JPANDR45 (Originally DARKREVENGE45)

The last five chapters are private so you have to follow me to read those private chapters Highest ranking - 3 April 2017 - #26 in fanfiction 24 April 2017 - #28 in fanfiction Psycho Boyfriend Trilogy This is the first book. Psycho Boyfriend 1 (RM BTS) Psycho Boyfriend 2 (JHope BTS) Psycho Boyfriend 3 (Suga BTS) ❤❤❤❤❤ "Why do you care?" I spat. "Dont be so stubborn babe. You will regret it . Now eat or else..." "Or else what?" I yell back. He smirks and pulls out a knife from his pocket. How could that big knife fit in his pocket? But that doesn't matter now. "What will you do with that knife?" I ask. I gulp. This will be bad. ⇨This story will contain blood, killing and many such psychotic elements.