"No matter how we end in the future, at least we've been together before. We don't have to end our promises, and we most definitely don't need words of promises." This is a GOT7 fan fiction only and was made for entertainment purposes only. Rhianne is a 20 year old girl who is searching for her dream carried by the wind. After graduating in college, she immediately went to South Korea to look for that dream of her that was lost. Instead of finding her dream ONLY, she met such great persons who soon became her friends and even her lover. Join her as she experience happiness, love, friendship, failures, heartbreaks, lost and how she will be able to find her way back home.

As much as I wanted to stay by you, I'm sorry; things will be better if I leave. This is the second installment of Way Back Home. If you haven't read the book 1, I guess you should read it first because this is somewhat a continuation of the book. Expect more twists and revelations.

y/n is now the new manager for nct 127. she's the youngest of the managers in sm entertainment having been born in 1996. one member,3 years younger than her starts to develop feelings for her. will she be able to see him as a man despite the age gap?

"haven't we met?" his eyes whispered and i had sudden flashbacks of us. it's been long, kim taehyung. ; pretend marriage au, tsundere!taehyung lmao but softer » sequel to mr arrogant book 1

she dreads to get to school because of one name. ; high school au, tsundere!taehyung lmao » under edit » #4 in fanfiction on 171222

In which a girl hides a big secret behind those nerd glasses. Credits for the cover goes to @Jiminfication :D Highest rank: #2 in fanfiction (10/30/17) Start: 08/??/15 End: 12/21/15

"Two thousand! Going once! Going twice!" "Five thousand!" Another man bid, by this time, only men were bidding, the ladies seem to have given up. "Going once! Going twice!" "Fifty thousand!" Another man said, this time the crowd went silent and chills run through the room. "Oh my. Oh my. Seems like we have a valued customer tonight" "Okay! Going once! Going twice!" He did a little pause, before he put his palm out towards the man that bid. "Sold! To the man for fifty thousand dollars!" The girl was surprised that the man could see the audience and could actually point out to people. Then, there was a spotlight, in the audience, her eyes were round, looking at the person that bought her. All that she could make out was a very strong figure and dark brown hair. Nothing else. WARNING : Mature content, Sexual violence, Harsh words, sensitive subject matter. Please do not read, not appropriate for the faint hearted and underage, if cannot handle. I promise it won't be draggy. 📍#2 in Monsta X fanfiction - 22/4/2022

Imagine having a brother living your dream life, fame. Mark Tuan, a name heard all around the globe. Is my brother?! Meanwhile living a normal life, everything changes when Mark pays a visit. Being a trainee for JYP and facing lots of bumps is a new change. But change can be good right? The newest star of JYP's new show, Sixteen. She gains a lot of attention even when things don't go how she expected them to. But, she finds a better path. What will the path be made of? I like dramatic. If you don't like dramatic, then this book isn't for you *All chapters are over 1500 words. I promise* *CHAPTERS ARE NOW OVER 2000 WORDS*

Han Jisung wants to start a weight log to lose weight. Lee Minho is a school Idol who's loved by everyone, and is kind to everyone. When Jisung decides to confess, Minho's true colors show. *short chapters* Start : 8/5/19 End : 11/10/19

The scars around Minho's wrist? They're just from fighting. Or at least that's what everyone assumes. Jisung, on the other hand, has a feeling there's a darker backstory to it than what everyone says and he's determined to find out. In which Minho is known to be the cold hearted gang member, but that all changes when he has to sit next to Jisung in class. - *the scars are NOT from self harm* DO NOT SKIP THE INTRO CHAPTER. Read it, it has the TWs and other important info needed.