❝i don't know how to breathe anymore❞ a jikook fanfiction. ©-ohmytae

Dear victim, You're dead. Sincerely, your bully. ***** W A R N I N G: Going through major editing! #81 in short story [✔️]

"An evil force has risen. In order to defeat it, you must find and gather the seven wonders." **** » WINNER of BEST FAN FICTION under THE FICTION AWARDS 2017 » Korean boy group BTS (Bulletproof Boy scouts/Bangtan Boys/Beyond The Scene) fan fiction » Highest Rankings: #4 Fanfiction (5/8/18) #1 in Bangtan stories (5/9/18) #1 in Supernatural stories (7/12/18) #1 in BTS stories #1 in Jungkook stories #1 in Taehyung stories #1 in Jimin stories #1 in Namjoon stories #1 in RM stories #1 in Hoseok stories #1 in J-Hope stories #1 in Suga stories #1 in Yoongi stories #1 in Seokjin stories #5 in Adventure stories (11/20/18) #28 in Thriller stories (11/12/18) #38 in Mystery stories (11/20/18) » Awards: - [!!!] Best Fan Fiction (Fiction Awards 2017) - Best Kpop Adventure award (Serene Wattpad Awards 2017) - 1st runner up for Story of the Year award (Serene Wattpad Awards 2017) - Judges' Choice Award (BTS Fiction Awards 2018) » 5/29/18 - #T7W1MReadsParty !! » cover by @Shai_raaa © CrazyGirrrrl 2016

When a case of mistaken identity leads to an innocent girl being kidnapped by a gangster, will one man bent on revenge push them together or destroy them? ***** Hayden King and Violet Smith couldn't be more different. While he was a feared gangster, she was a simple college student, a delicate flower whose petals had been crushed by a stranger a long time ago. But what they didn't realize is that they had more in common than they initially thought. Their lives were interlinked in a complicated way because of some sick twist of fate. So how will the big revelation affect their life? Will he able to save Violet from the demon of her dreams? Let's find out. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

Damien Stryker is a ruthless billionaire, but when Serena Mclane is forced to marry him, she hopes to find the mercy behind his cold eyes and strong hands. ****** Damien Stryker, a domineering billionaire, is someone you don't want to get close to. Unfortunately for Serena Mclane, she doesn't have much of a choice. Always at the mercy of her family's name and legacy, Serena has to do as her father says. So when her father forces her into an arranged marriage with the one and only Damien Stryker: the truth comes out. Secrets are unveiled, and love starts to bloom. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

All a bully needs is a victim. Unfortunately, that victim was her. *** Full Description Inside! *** "Such an emotional filled story! I think this topic needs to be written more about." - @heatherbloggs

"Why do you keep the diaries of the people you've killed?" She asked him, the innocence in her eyes enticed him. He would show her all of the bad in the world, this was only his first step. "I feel like I should at least take the time to get to know them," He replied, his calloused fingers flipping through the pages of a diary, Target #97. He recalled each detail of each execution, each assassination. His lush green eyes lifted to meet her warm hazel ones, curiosity pushed through her eyes, showing him all he needed to know. "After they're dead?" Hazel asked again, she was still hesitant reading someones thoughts, especially knowing each of them had done something terrible to humanity. "Death is only an illusion, kitten. The person still exists in our minds." Ash responded, analyzing each movement of the blonde across from him. Every ounce within him pulsed with confusion, she was the one person he had never understood. That scared him. - Top Ranking: #3 in dark #1 in twisted

When I met him on a rainy afternoon the air smelt like gardenias. My black oxford pumps were soaked from accidentally stepping on a puddle, and the tiny yellow umbrella I held up barely saved me from the chilly rain. When I met him on a rainy afternoon, the sky was pink and blue. I was starving and almost craving to smell the stuffy scent of my closed up home's small living room. When I met him on a rainy afternoon, his son held my feet out of the blue and called me 'mum'. He rushed out of the restaurant only seconds later, his cheeks a pale flushed hue. When I met him one day on a rainy afternoon, he looked up into my eyes and apologized. And inside my head, I thought to myself... what a lovely way to meet a lovely man on such a lovely rainy afternoon. ••••••-••••••-••••••-••••••-••••••-•••••• 1st Draft - 15/03/18 2nd Draft - 08/08/20 Published : 28/08/21 | Paperback & Kindle Cover : Sierra Po Trailer : boba

❝Tell me a story, love.❞ In which, a slave girl tells a bloodthirsty king a story in exchange for her life. [07.15.16] all rights reserved ©2016

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