*TRAILER IN FIRST CHAPTER* One day whilst writing the next chapter for your latest fanfiction you get a message from kik saying that they read your fanfictions. What if the guy you've been texting for a year is one of your ultimate biases? Highest rank in fanfiction: #30 17/12/16 in Fanfiction.

"If they aren't pretty when they are dead, then why bother keeping the bodies in my cemetery? Just burn them. Burn all of them, and give me the charming ones." I laughed at how psychotic he sounded; or even how psychotic he was."You're young, why do you even own your own cemetery? That can't even be legal." "Why bother concerning yourself over my affairs? This cemetery-" he quickly corrected himself, "My cemetery is the most luxurious and ravishing of them all." He bent down, and began to whisper in my ear, "And I know, that you, my lamb, understand my funeral style, don't you?"

Bangtan as your protective older brothers?? But they don't love you the way brothers should... ____________________ "I shouldn't be doing this! This is bad...but it's too sweet to stop" ⚠*WARNING*⚠ - Mature content - Bad language - seriously messed up - **cringe** #2 in yandere 20/8/18

The reason for being afraid of people around me, of people touching me, even if it's only my hand, is the man we were supposed to call 'dad' aka Two teenagers with a childhood trauma get to know each other 28.03.18 ~ #305 in Fan-Fiction 06.05.18 ~ #602 in Fan-Fiction

"I follow her everywhere. She is the only light in my life. But she doesn't notice me. Well, that's what I think. The way she laughs, smiles, cries, it makes me do the same. If only I could have her..." ~~~~~ PG-13(maybe rated R? I don't know.) I made this in middle school, so sorry if it's cringy on behalf of my weird ass self. Three years, and thriving. Welcome to my dark side.~ All ideas belong to me. Rated #115 in Fan Fiction on 3/31/2017 Cover by @jungkooks__ Traductor de Español(el libro está en su perfil): @AngelYoselin y @EsposaDeYoongx Note: If you guys want less cringy material(even though everyone seems to like this book), go check out my Wattpad page. I have some more Yandere stuff, gang AUs, dark themes, anything to quench dark minds. I make all FFs on each of the guys of BTS, so no one is being left out. Just a warning, my books are PG-13 and up, so be cautious if you don't want things like that.

I love Min Yoongi. He loves Cherry. Cherry is me. How confusing is that? My first Fanfiction :) Enjoy reading! ? = To Be Edited begin: july 2016 finish: february 2017 [bts yoongi x reader]

❝It's just a doll they said. It can't do anything they said. They're all dead.❞ Kim Taehyung was just the normal High School Student - he had his friends, good marks in school, the weird one in the group and living life to the fullest, until he met the girl. The girl with the doll. Started: 26/08/15 Ended: --/--/--

In which two figure skating Olympians help each other through their hardships and eventually fall in love. A/N: This is my first fanfic, so please be easy on me. Ranked #1 in Yuzuru Hanyu fanfics🤧

"Jungkook. Just. Humped. Me." BTS Jungkook x Reader Bunny JK ❤️❤️ lol it sounds weird but trust me Highest Rank: [#1 in Fanfiction]

February 19th, 2018 He is test subject Three-eleven-thirteen. Ellie for short. He's human. Remarkable. He can breathe freely, no tubes. His heart has adapted to beating on it's own. He opened his eyes yesterday, we looked at one another. He looked at me, truly looked at me. My daughter, Ripley, tried speaking with him, but he didn't understand. I will have her keep working with him. He will speak. February 23rd, 2018 He is standing. His bones are still fragile, but he is gaining muscle rapidly. This is incredible progress in such little time. Everything is going as planned, though his fingernails are black. They weren't black yesterday. March 13th, 2018 Ellie attacked Ripley last night. He will be kept in restraints from now on. March 27th, 2018 My God he is strong. The mysterious blackness that had formed in his fingernails is now flowing in his veins. Whatever this black liquid is, it's possessing him. April 4th, 2018 He bit me last night. I can feel the mystery in my veins. What is this? April 5th, 2018 Test subject three-eleven-thirteen, Ellie, will no longer be a patient of mine. I have locked him up in a cell in my lab. I fear him. He will stay in that cell for God knows how long until he starves to death. I am a coward. April 6th, 2018 I can't tolerate this. I think I'm truly losing it. My memories, my spirit, I feel them being eaten by this black virus. I have to end this tonight. I have to end myself tonight. I have too. Ripley, my sweet daughter, I love you baby. I am sorry for creating that abomination. I am so sorry.