yoonmin fanfiction

// the ink on her skin are the thoughts in her heart //

"Well I am his sasaeng fan and I will do everything just to have him." I said with a smirk. K.I.M T.A.E.H.Y.U.N.G I love him as a man,but he just loves me as his fan. I will do everything just to have him, and that is my goal. Sasaeng✔️ written by: Mrs.SexyKim ⚠️contains smut⚠️

Jennie Kim is the X and Kim Taehyung is the V and that is how their story goes. ************************************************* V̮ i̮s̮ m̮y̮ X (very slow update) Ⓦⓡⓘⓣⓣⓔⓝ ⓑⓨ: jeribeneu

HIGHEST RANKING IN FANFICTION - #17 "She's so innocent and pure. You can't find any dark side nor dirty side inside her. But while being all innocent...she's looking so hot and sexy." "How can be she so SEXY when she's too INNOCENT?" Began: November 26, 2017 Ended: April 5, 2018 (Completed)

BTS & BLACKPINK; "My name is Roseanne but they call me Rosaline."

(Highest ranking: #1 in Jirose and Rosemin) #1 in BtsxBlackpink #28 in Blackpink Again, I found myself trapped in a corner, his hands perched on the wall behind me. He took another step forward, his knees hitting mine. "Jimin... What are you-..." I mumbled, but it was too late. "Hey, look at me." he said in a raspy tone, as he slid his hands to my shoulders. looked up and met his eyes, and I couldn't look away. His gaze lingered sadness, his eyebrows in a concerned raise, as his gaze shifted between my eyes. My heart skipped a beat. Was I... falling for him? A serial killer? But everyone saw maniac that mercilessly killed innocent lives. All I saw... was a human being. A broken human being. I couldn't help but notice... that he seemed so familiar, even though we had just met a month ago. I bit my lip, as my knees started to wobble. "Jim-..-" His hands traced up my neck to cup my face. Flustered, my hand shot up to his chest to push him away.... But I hesitated. He started to lean closer. I fiddled with my hands, as I realised I might not be able to stop him. Soon he was millimeters from my lips. But he stopped. He exhaled and bit his lip, as though he had snapped out of it. I heard him counting. It was a practice we had taught all the patients to do whenever they felt anxious or impulsive. His forehead hit mine. "Three.... " "Two....." "One...." He removed his hand from my cheek and pulled away, as I felt the warmth of his presence disappear. A part of me was resisting. I clenched my fist, as I felt myself grab his shirt, as I pulled him back in, his body hitting mine. "I..." I exhaled, but no words escaped my mouth. I was too late. His lips were already locked with mine. ... -Story by ilikesteakeu- *No plagarising or copying.* Credits to _ellen_drawings for the sources I used for my book cover:)

"I'll set you free one day. I promise." "Everyone who promised me, lied. You're a liar." "Everyone?" "My members." "Tell me more, it's alright.' the first few chapters are so cringe ill edit it one day HIGHEST RANK #174 IN FANFICTION

In which Jeon Jungkook agrees to marry Song Taehee(you) because of some reasons. She's happy. While he isn't. She does everything for him. While he does everything for another woman. ======================================= Was #3 in fanfiction. Thank you readers! ======================================= Note: Due to the countless requests made by the readers, I'm re-publishing this story again as an 'edited-version'. Those who have finished reading this story before, yes, I removed some of the contents. =======================================

Formerly titled Butterfly ~~~ When former reporter Melody Tsushima was sentenced to twenty months in prison, she hadn't expected to be sent to Versailles. Cooking soups and planting daffodils, after all, was strange. But all par for the course at the so-called "Palace at Versailles," an old mansion equal parts prison and psychiatric ward for incarcerated young adults. And Melody certainly hadn't expected her own special assignment: to write the stories of her fellow patients.  A girl who truly knows what it means to be different. A young woman with wounds that run far deeper than skin. A boy whose heart is much too big for his damaged body. A young woman who sees the world as it could be, not as it is. A boy with too many souls living in him. A boy with universes in his mind.  All of them are unique, and all of their stories will change Melody.  // Note: this story was formerly a completed story in the fanfiction category. This version has been rewritten to be original fiction. Due to the request of readers, the previous story chapters have been unpublished, rather than deleted.