Magic those where my first words. It kind of went well since I had been made with magic. Nobody but Myrtle and Misty really understood how I was made

'She only moans for me.' Jimin boasted. 'That ends tonight.' Jungkook said, taking off his shirt. Abuse, heartbreak and dance, follow Rose through her upheavals in life. •small chapters •completed • #3 in jimin • #1 in kpop • #5 in fanfiction • #4 in jungkook © @jimindigo

[SEQUEL TO 'THE PROPOSITION'] "You know, the first time I met you I thought you held the secrets of the universe." [Y/N] knew what she was signing up for the first time round. But this new world of secret kisses, frustration, and hiding who she is may prove to break her. [18+]

Jungkook the golden maknae being submissive. ? "If you be a good boy...Imma show you the heaven.." He moans just to listen to your voice completely in dominance. "...but, if you don't, then imma drown you in hell" you smirk and he bite his lips hard.

His finger traces my skin, his coffee brown eyes staring deep into mine as I feel chills run down my spine. "Taehyung." I call out his name, close to a whisper, afraid that someone might hear us. Why did being with him make me feel so good even though he wasn't mine to keep? [Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction] Warning: some sexual/mature content Started, 30 Nov 2018 Ended, 25 Apr 2019 © 2019 softaura ✓ cover by: @eulu-xuria

Sex had always been physical for you; never intimate or loving. Some people call you a slut...some people don't; but you don't hide the fact that you love sex and never have, but eventually it starts to run stale. No one you are with seems to be able to please you anymore. Your best friend Taehyung begs you to start dating, to try to find love but you aren't interested in the slightest. You know what men want, and for the longest time you had been giving it to them without question. But despite your denial of wanting love, you know the real reason is that you know no one could ever love you. Not after the countless men you have been with. Who would want someone so used up and ridden? You thought sleeping around for a bit of fun wouldn't hurt anyone. But once you started you never stopped, and now, to you, it was too late for love. Then out of the blue, your best friends older brother has shown you a different side to men. A kind side. A genuine side. A happy side. But do you really deserve someone so happy and kind? Shouldn't he be with someone just as pure hearted? Not someone who was ridden hard and hug to dry. No. You were not worthy of a love like his. Were you? Cover by itsbarbecue