"Yoonri, I want you to be mine....Only mine.." I said and kissed her softly but passionately. Us loving her secretly, Loving her like she's one of the important person that was with and always will be with Us... And no one will change it that way, even if the whole world turns upside down, even if her attitude turns differently... No one would stop me nor us... Competing ourselves to win her heart... Who will she choose though.... ✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂✒✂ By the way...I wanted to thank SmineyJas for making my book cover and all, And please follow her too....she worked hard on the cover though, so yeah...i hope you enjoy reading this.

❝ ᴀs ɪ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ, ᴘɪssᴇᴅ ᴏғғ ᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ. ɪ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ᴀᴄʀᴏss ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ʙʀᴏᴡɴɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ. ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴇ,"ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ?" ɪ ʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴs. "ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴏʏ.." ❞ (MY)FIRST FANFICTION

illegal love - "Boys like you don't fall for girls like me." - 3/4 - "Hyung-line series."

You, a fan, are dead and haunt BTS. Being involved in an accidental hit-and-run by the boys' tour bus on your birthday wasn't how you planned on dying. But it happened. A confused ghost you were, failing to find its place, you did what you could do and followed them back. You don't know why, but you targeted your bias, Yoongi, the most in your trails. Seeking playful revenge, all hit the fan the minute you realize that you aren't invisible to one member... Park Jimin can very much see you.

Hes so intimidating. Yet, he has a soft side. And I'm drawn to it. -Sequel is Saving Us-

Being the typical fangirl you are, you loved BTS. But when they show up at your school being the new students. You couldn't believe it. later having to pick between a cold hearted boy or soft hearted boy?! Will this turn into a jealously love story ? But what happens 6years later and things become a mess! [ book cover all credits goes to NadseHwang ]

I wish I never met you, because of you I'm letting you inside. I know you will destroy me and leave me broken, but I can't help but feel free when I'm with you. Let me know if you will hurt me, even if you will I'll enjoy the pain you bring me even if its just for a while. Kim Solbi has grew up watching her father live in lies with her mother. The late nights and sudden phone calls. Watching her mother cry late at night knowing what her father was doing with other women has led young Solbi to believe that all men are the same That love is not real. That all men cannot be trusted. Until Min Yoongi the wild youngster with a dark pass enters her life. Can he break down her walls or will he corrupt her?

If you guys want to read fanfic but don't know what fanfic is the best fanfic to read? Then read this book! All books that I recommend based on what I like 😚💕

"I fell in love with someone who was born first. If only I could synchronize the time on both of us. So I can sit right next to you." © kiyoptae 2017 Started on: 17.01.01 Ended on: 17.06.06 Highest Rank: #92 in Fanfiction (26/6/2017)

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16