Lee MinJae is forced to marry Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook has many kinds of sides. A sweet one, a bad one, and many more. Is MinJae living in hell or heaven with Jungkook? Read to find out more please~ I know this doesn't sound so interesting because I don't know what to write to make you people interested, sorry. ★Please do not plagiarize★

Rosiella was forced to grow up to fast in the darker side of the worlds sins when she finally escaped she tries to live a childhood she never had. Antonio is a mafia boss ruthless in his ways of work. After many heartbreaks and betrayals he gave up looking for someone to care and love for. What will happen when they are pushed together searching for the same thing but afraid of the past that haunts them.

You're Rap Monster's little sister by two years. You're 18 and your brother asks you to help out in one of their videos since the actress quit. You immediately said yes, since you never see your brother. You get there and the rest of BTS welcomes you. What happens when the innocent maknae, Jungkook, catches your eye?

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...* ***Credits to @DarkLeague for the cover***

This is where you will crack up laughing (not really) and where I write random things. Started on the 31st of May Ended on the ??? (None of these jokes are own by me. All credits go to the creators of these jokes)

He fell in love with her from afar, always longing to hold her in his arms. One day when pouring rain sent them both running for cover, he finds that he cannot let her go once he's met her. He has to have, he has to steal her. But the problem is, will she ever love him back? Cover art by: @ChocoFillsandberry

When the Goddess of Spring had successfully escaped the Underworld, The King of the Dead was determined on finding her. In order for her to start a new life, Persephone changed her looks and created a mortal name; Jade Collins. Expecting she'd be far away from the King of the Underworld, she then met a gentleman with a miserable past of his fiancéé leaving him. His name you ask, Nicholas Barnes; Hades' mortal name. And so when fate gets twisted and undeniably confusing, the Goddess of Spring and the King of the Underworld were clueless about each other's real personality. Nevertheless, they fell in love with each other as a mortal. Will Hades know that the lady whom he'd been attached to, is the same lady as his queen whom he was finding? And Will Persephone know that the man whom she'd fallen inlove with, is the same man as his husband whom she loathed so much? (Ps: I'm too damn lazy to edit this cringy work daily :( You have been warned. If you decide to read still, I very much appreciate that ♡)

Persephone had always wanted a life of adventure and romance, but all she could ever do was dream about it -that is until she meets Hades.

She is light. She is beauty. She is grace. She is spring at it's finest. She is Persephone. He is darkness. He is dangerous. He is mysterious. He is death. He is Hades. Hades is taken by Persephone's light and innocence. He does what any sane almighty god would do. He takes her away from everything she knows and introduces her to the darkest realm in the world. There he tells her that she will be married to him and rule over this dark place. But then what girl would just willingly go along with this? Let me tell you. Not one. Not me. Not you. Not Persephone. But can he change her mind and her heart? Or will it be too late for them both?--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I am Persephone. I'm the goddess of spring. My mother is Demeter and she'll get you if you don't let me go home right now" I told him smirking. "Oh really? Goddess of spring? I'm so scared." "You should be" I proudly proclaimed. "Do you want to know who I am?" "I asked you that like 5 times already!" "Actually you asked me once" "Whatever. Just tell me who you are." "I am Hades. I am the God of the underworld. I am the god all the riches from the underground. And I have chosen you to rule alongside me"