Park Jimin was born marked and destined for a soulmate. You. But he fears what happens after his Bonding... Born into the line of the Adorned, men who all have soulmates out there somewhere, Jimin alone is unsure. Hiding from his destiny all his life, Jimin has been desperate to avoid his Soulmate Bonding. But when he finally meets her, it stops him dead in his tracks. He must change his mind, because he can't even imagine letting her go. Together, they face his fears.

Humans have soulmates. One touch and a bruise will mark them as bonded. They begin to need each other for energy to survive. You bond with Jungkook by touching his hand in the crowd. ---- If soulmates touch, they will both be marked with a bruise on their bodies wherever they first touched each other physically. Some humans never find their soulmates. But if you do, you begin to depend on touching each other for energy to survive. If you don't find whoever you bonded with in time... you die. If you can't stay together to give each other energy... you die. A universe in which you bond with Jeon Jungkook by touching his hand at a concert. - (This story also includes Namjoon's soulmate story.) - - Highest Rankings: #1 in Fanfiction #1 in Jungkook #1 in xReader #1 in Kpop #1 in JeonJungkook #1 in Girlfriend #1 in Dating #1 in Soulmate #1 in Imagines #1 in Boyfriend --- --- The original idea for soulmates+bruising is not mine. It belongs to a creative and badass writer named Mindheist over at AO3. I do not own the BTS characters in this novel. All plot is fictional. Cover by: ANarnianMaiden

Yoongi's Soulmate is making him develop strange abilities. A girl even more savage than himself appears in his life, just to throw cash at his broke musician self. Somehow, her very presence starts to change him, until Yoongi can do things he knows he shouldn't be able to do.

*winner of iconic author of the year award* A womans job was to serve in any way told, and to produce healthy children. . Any women that disobeyed, would be punished severely. . The story of a poor girl who was purchased by the General, and how they changed each other and began to fight for the freedom of women ©chimchimicorn

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

Jeon Jungkook wants you. Like nothing he has ever wanted. But when you keep your distance due to your job, and are close with his hyungs instead... Jungkook's jealousy is unleashed... ----- "Aside from my hyungs, I've never felt--I've never cared. And I thought it would be that way forever. But then... you-" Jungkook's voice caught in his throat. He was looking down, his dark bangs almost hiding his eyes entirely. His hand trembled, once, at his side and he immediately curled it into a fist. "Jeon Jungkook," you try to say warningly. Because there was a line. And he was about to cross it. And then there would be no going back. You hated yourself for how your voice trembled on his name. His head jerked up at your broken composure, his mouth parted in surprise. You immediately take a step back. He was overwhelming you. Your heart was pounding with something painful and sharp. No, you tell yourself. Don't you dare break for even a moment. You take another step back. "Jungkook ah," you say in a nonchalant voice, forcing a smile onto your face. His eyes widen. "No, please," he leans forward, he sees you collecting your composure, he feels it slide back into place, locking him out. His eyes search your face frantically, looking for the brief glimpse of something he may have hoped for just a second ago. His hand twitches, lifting toward you ever so slightly. You look away. "I'll see you tomorrow?" You say gently. He panics, closing the distance between you in two large strides. "...What? No! Wait. I'm trying to tell you that I--" He grabs your wrist. "Call me noona," you say coldly, cutting him off. He freezes. You pull your hand out of his warm palm, the heat burned into your heart. You make yourself look at him. "I'm your noona," you repeat, your voice flat. "I--- I know," he stammers, "but, it doesn't matter. I--" ---- I do not own the BTS characters in this novel. All plot is fictional.

On July 6th, in celebration of National Fried Chicken Day: Namjoon SEEMS calm but is lowkey having a mental breakdown. Jin is silent along with Hoseok, and Yoongi looks like his head will bust out in flames any second now. Taehyung's a blind moron that can't read the situation, while Jimin's a floundering goldfish with a gun, and Jungkook's busy trying to open his packet of hot cheetos. And Hyemi? Well, she's being a sarcastic idiot making jokes out of the fact that she's bleeding on the cold floor, which is almost causing Jin to burst into laughter. Almost. How did a normal fried chicken delivery turn out this way? All rights reserved © 2020 by Jia