A story in which, Yang Wonyoung, gets transferred to her brother's high school, where she meets a guy who has a secret behind his cold personality. It was a surprise to everyone to find out about her connection to Jungwon, the popular guy who turns out to be her twin brother. What will Wonyoung face while discovering her surroundings and who will she encounter ? ☆☆☆ {I don't mean to make idols uncomfortable, it's just for fun. If you don't like it you can leave, just don't hate. I do NOT ship Jangkku, I just use their names like actor and actress. ! Credits to the owner of the photo in the book cover ! This story is written in Wonyoung's POV} Old name : Cute Nuisance Started writing : Mar 23, 2023 Started publishing : July 25, 2023 Finished : Aug 13, 2023 Started editing : Mar 28, 2025 Started publishing edited version : Apr 19, 2025 Most impressive ranks : #1 in Jang (8.1.23) #10 in Izone (9.5.23) #6 in Liz (9.8.23) #1 in Jangkku (9.8.23) #8 in Yujin (2.17.24)

Rin Y/n is a new teacher assigned to work in the Health & Sex Education department of a high school. She expects to be working with students, leading her own classroom... What she doesn't expect is to be turned into part of the curriculum instead-namely, as a sex education doll.

You would've done anything for him and that was your unforgiving sin. Jimin x Reader *MATURED CONTENT*

"Why are you making me suffer? I returned to you what had been stolen from you, isn't that what you wanted?" "You're what I want," he whispered. "What?" "You," he cupped her cheeks before connecting their lips, "are who I want." In which two polar opposites fall in love after she attempts to make amends for what happened in their past. Unbeknownst to either, their past stretched much, much earlier to a different millenium. Mature Content: sensitive topics, death, mentions of abuse ©JWONTONI 2024

"Don't ever cross path with him Y/N. He's a living hell." Only for her to bump onto him after losing her spectacles.. "You didn't just call a devil for you." He whispered.. .. .. .. "Touch her & You'll burn." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amidst the chilling whispers of her turbulent past, a girl steps into a new town, only to cross paths with a figure shrouded in ominous mystery. "He's more nightmare than reality," her friend warns, voice trembling. Unaware, she collides with him, glasses tumbling to the ground. His words linger like a sinister melody, "In this twisted dance, darkness holds the secrets." Little does she fathom, this accidental encounter plunges her into a horror mystery, where the line between reality and the supernatural blurs, and the enigmatic stranger holds the key to a nightmarish puzzle. ---♡--- Ranking #1 btsjeonjungkook #1 Jeonjungkook #3 jkfanfiction #4 shattered

She's a girl with insecurities higher than her height. She was a star a shining star. But overshadowed by her sister's presence. Will he help her to shine brighter or will he be the reason of her insecurities to grow higher than the Everest. "I'm your moon you're my star. I read somewhere that moon is the husband of stars. You're my one and only star." he said bringing my face to collide with his firm chest and I wrapped my arms around him taking in his warmth. But soon I pulled away my upper body with my arms still around him to see his face which was shining under the moon light. "Mr. Jeon Jungkook are you by any chance proposing me?" I asked him tilting my head he looked so cute making that thinking face. "what if I say yes!" he said while leaning his face closer to mine. "What if I say no!" "Hmm, what should I do to make you say yes!?" he asked with a smile on his lips. "Kiss me!" he didn't waste even a second to connect our lips as it was his favorite thing to do. That's how we kissed under the moon light. Is his love fake just like their relationship they entered into. Or his feelings towards her were real?

"Are you still afraid of me Y/n?" His deep voice send shivers down my spine like always. He's too close for me to ignore. Why is he doing this? He's not supposed to act this way. What the hell? Better to be straight forward Y/n! I gulped down the lump formed in my throat and spoke with my stern voice trying to be confident. "Yes, I'm scared of you, more than you can even imagine." All my confidence faded away within an instant as his soft chuckle replaced the silence. Jerking me forward into his arms he leaned forward to whisper into my ear. "I will kiss you, hug you and bang you so hard that you will only remember my name to sa-, moan. You will see me around a lot baby, get ready your therapy session to get rid off your fear starts now." He whispered in his deep husky voice and winked before leaving me alone dumbfounded. Is this how your death flirts with you to Fuck your life!? There's only one thing running through my mind. Lifting my head up in a swift motion and glaring at the sky, I yelled with all my strength. "FUC* YOU AUTHOR!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What if you wished for transmigating into a fanfiction just for fun, and it turns out to be true. You transimigated but as a Villaness who died in the end. A death which is lonely, despicable and pathetic. Join the journey of Y/n who Mistakenly transmigates into a fanfiction of her favorite Idol group. Will she succeed in surviving or will she die as per her fate in the book. This story is a pure fiction and is based on my own imagination.

"It was you! You're my One. I knew it." Yn gasped. "No you didn't." He smirked. "Now. Bend over. It's time for your punishment" he whispered, raising his eyebrow at her and giving her a slanted smile. Yn (you) and Ygf (your girl bestie) are in their final year of college and while they imagined that their studies would be the most significant part of the year, they are proved wrong. Yn, Taehyung (Tae) and Ygf are besties of 10 years, but their friendship is challenged when new friends enter their dynamic and introduce them to new life experiences... This is a BTS fanfiction, written for fans by a huge fan, and therefore although the characters are based on BTS members, please note that this is entirely a work of fiction written for fun, and bears no relation to the actual members. There is no intention to cast any of the members in a negative light. We all love BTS and all the members, and never wish them any harm. This story contains mature content and so please do not read it if you are underage or sensitive to such content. Any resemblance to real life or existing works is purely conincidental, and no infringement of copyright is intended through the writing or images used. Credit for images go to the original owners. That all being said, please do enjoy the story, it is a work in progress and I hope that it is interesting to you, Dear Reader 💜 If you do like the story please do vote using the star icon and let me know through your comments, that would really be appreciated, thank you! 💜 Please do not use any of my work without permission, thank you 💜

Born in Daegu, Jung Y/n grew up alone despite living with her mother. It was her last year in high school when her Mom decided to get married to someone. Y/n's tongue was tied, she couldn't say a word against this. ** "Why did you want to meet me?" She asked. "I never knew anything about you from your mother. When I heard your voice in the evening call, I asked your mom to let me meet you." Dad said. "You sure that's the reason?" She asked with an eyebrow raised. "You're sure that you didn't call me here to inform me about your wedding?" She asked, unfazed. *** At the age of 19, people find their mate. She was waiting for him, will she be able to find him? ** Can that pumping machine stop beating so fast!?!? He smells like sandalwood. It's a deep and creamy precious-woody scent. It gathers up a sweet accent. It's way too intoxicating. Our eye-contact lasted long until... "Excuse me, teenagers. Please don't block the way." *** It's a sibling relationship b/w BTS and Y/n. Don't think anything by your own. *** Status- COMPLETED HIGHEST RANKS :- #1 in btsfiction #1 in enhypen #1 in kim #1 in txt #2 in mafiastepbrothers #2 in parkjimin #6 in kimnamjoon

"No private conversations in my company, Ms. Carlson," he says coldly, making me gasp silently at the accusation. "Concentrate on your work. I'm not paying you for nothing." I don't even have time to say anything in return as I have to watch his back while he walks away, not even giving me a chance to respond to his rudeness. Warning: This story contains mature language and themes - reader discretion is advised