❝I couldn't find God nor you.❞ He did this to him, all the fever, all the rage, all the powerlessness, he felt because of him, turned him cruel. He knows how he is, to be powerful you can't be all good because if he was all good he wouldn't be all powerful. Lucifer; the outcast of heaven and ruler of hell. Estranged from the one he was made for. The unjust clear as day as he rises from the depths of hell for revenge. © Anika Javed

"did you just draw a dick on my face?" Min Soojung was more than textbook perfect-- she's independant, crazy smart, and most of all: competitive. That's until the day her full score was smugly ruined by a hot-headed bad boy, who aces all his subjects. It's annoying, it's frustrating, and most of all, he's....strangely obsessed...with her rough edges? Will she be able to keep up her honor student streak, or will she let the gates run free of his inevitable growing charms? Highest ranking: #1 in FANFICTION [Featured in global and local news in SPH, Mothership, TodayOnline, Singapore's Writers Festival and others]

❝ live, just another day for me. ❞ in which a suicidal girl falls for a criminal. prepare tissues, get ready to go for a ride. this story will give you chills of a lifetime. 「disclaimer: includes depression and other mental health illnesses 」

❝If you only knew...that i knew.❞

Everyday when the hour hand strikes 4, I tested death. The one who saves me each time, undoubtly, was Jimin.

Tick-tock, went the clock. The anemones shed their white petals. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ Published & Completed: 27/10/2017 © Copyright of TaiYin, @winterlunium ☆☆Winner of VMin Category in the T&S Awards☆☆ ☆☆Third Place in Spring Day: Ship Category in the Serendipity Awards☆☆

"sit closer to me, that guy is undressing you with his eyes." "aren't you doing the same?"

In a normal world the role of idol and fan are very much set in stone. One cannot exist without the other. Very rarely are these roles ever the opposite of the accepted norm. But what if? What if the roles of the idol and the fan became reversed? He sat behind the table and stared out into the faces crowded in the seats before him. Where was she? Why wasn't she here? Where could she be right now? He tapped his black marker against his face, not realizing he was now sporting a black nose. He felt empty without her presence. He felt alone in a room full of people. Everything seemed a bit darker without her there. And even to him, in that moment, the thoughts he was feeling felt strange and foreign to him. What was he becoming? All of this over a fan? Began: December 20, 2016 Completed: October 4, 2017 *Minor Character Death #41 in #parkjimin - 1/22/24 #1 in #hobi - 4/12/22 #24 in #kpop - 6/8/22 #6 in #jimin - 6/12/22 #120 in #fanfiction - 6/13/22 #1 in #sliceoflife - 6/14/22 #61 in #romance - 6/23/22 (my first book to rank in a main category!!!!) #1 in #minyoongi - 10/16/22 #12 in #fanfiction - 2/12/2023