"If you really want to die, can't you do it somewhere else? I don't want disgusting blood and other organs splashed all over my favorite place." A complete stranger causes Soojin to miss her chance of suicide, only to get her 12 more hours to attempt it again. A stranger, A dying girl, 12 hours, And a few wishes. What will happen in this journey? Warnings: suicidal theme, mentions of self-abuse and parental abuse. Previously known as wishes to a stranger [COMPLETED]

"did you just draw a dick on my face?" Min Soojung was more than textbook perfect-- she's independant, crazy smart, and most of all: competitive. That's until the day her full score was smugly ruined by a hot-headed bad boy, who aces all his subjects. It's annoying, it's frustrating, and most of all, he's....strangely obsessed...with her rough edges? Will she be able to keep up her honor student streak, or will she let the gates run free of his inevitable growing charms? Highest ranking: #1 in FANFICTION [Featured in global and local news in SPH, Mothership, TodayOnline, Singapore's Writers Festival and others]

So... Hello Byullover92 here and it's my 3rd book of Jungkook of BTS, our golden maknae. And I'd like to inform you that This is Jungkook Version of my fic from Asianfanfic "Our Blind Arranged Marriage" which was Sehun version. I just edit the names and some error out. And it's 100 % my own work. One more thing, please excuse my grammar mistake since I'm not a native. Enjoy reading. Thank you.

I hate you. I have no reason to love you either. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They don't want you. Then let me go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It happens because of lust, not love. I don't care whether it's lust or love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I want to...but I don't even have chance to love someone. You can't, not you 'don't'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's time to let me go. No, it's time to hold you in my arms. Not because of hate but love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It only hurt both of us. Is there a way out without getting hurt? Hurt or not...there's always a way out. That we have to use our heart and love to see which way we're going to take. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Every end of a story is a new beginning of another. Let's end this pain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let me heal it... It still has a scar...in there...

"Tell me you feel it too..." His lips began to trail my neck as I whimpered softly. He chuckled for a moment as he knew what he was doing to my body. "Why do you keep fighting us?" Started : 14.05.2018 Finished : 23.12.2018 [ COMPLETED ] Highest ranking - #3 in jk #1 in ff

when she come face to face with her destroyer and agreed to his proposal.... she needed money.... and he needed her body... what happens when his ice cold heart melts for her whom he calls a slut? what happens when his body crave for her touch when she isn't there? what happens when he finds out why she needed money so badly? what will happen to them?

"Yah!" Someone yelled from across the art gallery room. A boy stormed into the voting and onto the stage. "Who drew this!" He said point to your art piece on the stage . Everyone looked around. You slowly start to raise your hand. He glared at you with furious eyes burning your tiny statue. "Take it down now... Or I'll rip it to shreds."

Part 1

She wanted to be independent, she wanted to live alone. When she finally found an apartment that was not for sale, the owner warned her of something or someone. When she finally realizes, it was too late, he was already attached. . . . . . What if she had a chance............. To go back and change everything?