Muuttaminen uudelle paikkakunnalle heti abivuoden alkajaisiksi ei varsinaisesti kuulunut Iivon to do -listalle, ei varsinkaan, kun uusi paikkakunta oli pieni ja tylsännäköinen, hiljainen tuppukylä keskellä Keski-Suomea. Kun on kahdeksantoista ja tulevaisuus auki, kasa kavereita ympärillä ja kirjoitukset aiheuttamassa omanlaistaan stressiä, sitä vähiten kaipaisi uusia ympyröitä sotkemaan tuttua kuviota. Siitä huolimatta Iivo löytää itsensä seisomasta Kiuruharjun pienen kylälukion aulasta sinä lokakuisena aamuna. Vaatimattoman kyläpahasen kuviot kuitenkin yllättävät. Ei mene kuin hetki, ja Iivo on löytänyt ympärilleen uusia kavereita, kuten yhden alati vitsailevan rokkarin, yhden vehnätukkaisen elovenatytön ja yhden pikkusiskonsa kuolemasta kipuilevan urheilijan. Uudet tuttavuudet ovat tosiaan omaa luokkaansa, mutta yksi nousee suunnittelematta ylitse kaikkien muiden. Se takapulpetin hiljainen, huppupäinen poika, jolla on vakavat kasvot ja tupakanhajuinen talvitakki, eikä kovinkaan paljon kavereita. Ja ennen kuin Iivo ehtii edes tajuta, on hän onnistunut vetämään itsensä mukaan johonkin sellaiseen, josta ei ole enää paluuta. Unelias pikkukylä kätkee sisäänsä kipeämpiä tarinoita, kuin Iivo olisi koskaan voinut arvatakaan. . . . VALMIS! Ja kaipaa kauheasti punakynää... 😭 Varoitukset: väkivalta, päihteet, seksi Teksti, juoni ja hahmot on minun omasta päästä, ethän kopioi!

☆In the fight between reality and nightmares, Park Jimin is forced into the dark side of Seoul. Guns, violence, and blood, all for the sake of saving ones life. On this journey through midnight, will Jimin realize there can be roses in the midst of thorns or will he be forever blinded by the darkness of the night...

Growing up with nothing makes you desperate. Growing up with nothing in a city that feeds on sin? That makes you ruthless. Kill or be killed. That's the rule. The only rule. You learn it young, or you don't live long enough to learn anything else. Trust? That's a luxury the streets don't offer. Kindness? A myth for the weak. But for seven outcasts, trust isn't a choice. It's survival. A genius who sees through the lies. A dreamer chasing a place to call his own. A hellion with a smile sharper than a knife. A fighter who bleeds for what he loves. A dancer haunted by ghosts of the past. A skeptic drowning in his own demons. And a dropout who cleans up the mess-no questions asked. They're not the first to try and take this world. But they'll be the first to come damn near close. Blood spills easy. Time runs out fast. When the walls close in, they'll have only one thing left-each other.

A love story in the workplace. #markjin

"Be my sugar baby." Youngjae didn't have any other choice but to accept the offer. . . SNEAK PEAK 👇 "Stop it!" Youngjae barked at them as he was seeing red. "Do you think that we're mean? We're not even started!" The brown hair guy smirked as he started gripping his mom's neck. "I told you that I'll pay it. Just give me a few days!" "Bullshit! We want our money right now!" They demanded. The blonde hair guy quickly gripped his mom's chin and scanned her face for a second. He smirked. "So kid, you don't have any money? Your mother looks beautiful though. Maybe if she become a prostitue, she can pay it all back! Choose, pay now or you can give a goodbye kiss to her." Youngjae felt as if his heart had been ripped into a millions pieces. He seriously hated it. He hated it when someone treated his mom like some useless shit. Every word that came out from their mouth became poison in his weak heart. This was too much to handle. "Wait, I'll pay it." Youngjae said as tears welled up in his eyes. No. Don't you dare fucking crying. Shakily, Youngjae took out his phone and unlocked it. He scrolled through his contacts to find one familiar name, Im Jaebum. ©DefSoul_Ars7

Basically, it's about MarkJin all the way. this story fills with cute Junior & handsome but quite pervert Mark has been friend for years~! ^^ so, yeah!

Jinyoung needed help with the kids and Mark needed a job. Little did Jinyoung know Mark would help him with himself too. - WARNING: this book does mention abusive and vulgar content !!! Read at your own risk!!!

I had just found out that I was supposed to be shipped to some island and go fight for some princes attention along with some desperate women and men to win his hand in marriage. That's just crazy and apparently I had no choice. So since it was my last night of freedom I was just going to go out and let loose. Then I met the most handsome guy ever and we immediately click, but too many shots later the rest of the night is a blur. I woke up not only with the worst hangover but my so called soulmate left me a few hundred dollar bills and a thank you note. He thought I was a freaking hooker. To top it all off I was almost late for my plane to hell. My name is Byun Baekhyun. You arrived just in time for me to tell you how my life went down the drain. #11 baekyeol 05-02-2020 ....................................... Cover by bcdwolf

Prince Namjoon is cursed, doomed to remain a monstrous beast for all eternity. Kim Seokjin is the town's beauty and the town's outcast, longing for nothing more than adventure. What will become of the two when their fates are entwined? -By UltimateFangirl (Note: THIS COVER IS NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS GO TO CREATOR)

Jinyoung rants to his followers about his unrequited love for the infamous foreign rapper Mark Tuan. So what happens when Mark starts to notice the hints? All Jinyoung knows is that his friends are awful at subtlety. Small warning - implies sexual jokes If you squint, side 2jae and Jackbam Started: Oct 28, 2018 -- Ended: Nov 10, 2018