If I knew that you were this Yandere, I would've never accepted your friend request. But I guess we're too deep in now. Created: 23/12/17 Ended: / Ranking #91 in hobi - October 15, 2018 Ranking #86 in hobi - November 2, 2018 Ranking #18 in hobi - November 25, 2018 Greatest achievement 12.9k+ reads ( 25 Nov 18)

"Aw man, I wish I had a yandere!" "You know you really shouldn't say that out loud..never know who's listening.." ~ a pjm fanfic about a kind 17 year old senior who learns where wishing out loud can get you.

It must have been a goddess. That he was sure of. In the middle of those dark ashes, a body was laid down, wrapped in a cape that must have been green before but which was now covered in brown because of the ashes. Her face was strikingly pale, of a rare whiteness, but it was also dirtied by the ashes, hiding her cheeks and forehead. But despite those ashes and these dark smudges, one thing was absolutely certain: she was divine. She had a beautiful face with a straight, small nose, lips that were plump even if they were dry and a bit blue from the cold. Her eyes were closed, but her lashes seemed to be long and thick, resting on her cheeks like she was sleeping peacefuly. But all of those traits were not what attracted the Jarl. What did was the streak of hair that rested on her forehead, which had leaked from her hood. Its color was so unique and uncommon for a girl from this country that Tharn remained fixated on it. It was impossible to decide if this girl was a red-head or a blond. It seemed like the gods had not been able to chose in-between those two hair colors and had to give her the tone in between those two: gold. What a waste for such a heavenly creature to be dead, Tharn thought. Well, was he sure she was dead? After kneeling down, he bent over her, placing his fingers on her throat to check if her heart was still beating and placing his cheek in front of her mouth to see if he could feel a breath against his skin. As faint as it was, a light breeze touched him and a slow beat came under his fingers. She was barely alive, but she still was. A sigh of relief escaped him without him controlling it. He had no idea why he was so glad she was alive, but he was sure of one thing : she was coming back with him, and she would be his.

"This might hurt a tiny bit" That was the last thing he said before his fangs bit into me, hard, and I cried out at the brief flare of pain. Then it faded, replaced by a wonderful, golden joy that spread through my body. His hands slid down my back and held me in place. It felt better than any of the times I'd been drunk or high. Better than sex - or so I imagined, since I'd never done it. It was a blanket of pure, refined pleasure, wrapping me up and promising everything would be right in the world. On and on it went. The chemicals in his saliva triggered an endorphin rush, and I lost track of the world, lost track of who I was. I couldn't help the soft moans escaping my mouth. It was pure heaven. I craved for it more... I wanted more... I needed more... #16 in Edgy ^-^ 23~06~18 By Aesthetic-Kitten ^-^

Note: Please refrain from controversial remarks and comments. This story is not written to offend any religion and culture. If you cannot digest it, please leave. I won't be entertaining any biased, harsh, or judgmental views. ............. "They took my freedom I will take their everything" Revenge is a wonderful thing Unless... "So you are satisfied with how things are proceeding for you? You don't crave for more? You don't thirst for the end?" Her smile was tight and guarded as she nodded in affirmation. He just chuckled lowly. My works are the outcome of my wild and roller-coaster crazy imagination that I nurtured with dedication and great love. I hold all the rights under my name and by all laws. So think before trying to copy/paste and plagiarism. Cheating doesn't sit well with me and I am not generous with forgiveness. Happy Reading :)

"You take one more fucking step towards the border and I'll tie you up to the bed," The king, Valerio seethed. I gulped lowly before putting up a facade. I took one more step towards the border and in a flash Valerio instantly held me. "Wrong move, mate" . . . . . . . . . In a world where the supernatural creatures finally took over. Humans wiped out; it was the new age. But one human lived with the help of her Hippogriff and the intertwining of two souls which belong to her parents. Charlotte has lived. Creatures of different species fought for control on each other. But who knew? All they needed was one human for peace to conquer.

" "Ple-ase" I choked out, tears drenching my face. He laughed looking down on me and I felt sick as his breath made its way to my nostrils and I was hit with the strong scent of alcohol. He wrapped one of his hands around my neck and raised my chin up with his index finger, forcing me to look into his eyes. His cold , emotionless eyes. It was at that moment when any sign of naive optimism I had vanished. This man was barely human, how could he sympathise with anyone? His fingers tightened around my throat making me squirm and shriek in pain, pain that he took pleasure in watching. " She was kidnapped then sold to the highest bidder... she's only been dipping her toes in the water.... what happens when she's thrown into the deep with waves crashing down on her every time she tries to breathe? Follow her journey and find out.

Highest Rank: #21 in Action "My gang runs like a pack." Luca growled in my face, "I'm the alpha. You do what I tell you do to, not what you want." I glared at him hard. This was a far cry from the collected and calm man I met the first day in the hospital. He grabbed me by my collar, lifting me so our faces were close together. I thrashed and clawed at the fabric tightening around my neck. "You can keep up this act all you want, kitten. But in the end I'll always win. In the end you'll submit." He seethed before dropping me to the ground like a rag doll.

Working as a spy is fun and all, but when it comes to trust and loyalty, you can trust no one. JaeEun is working at Ryu Spy Agency when they get a new agent. She doubts he is trustworthy. Yet she seems oddly attracted to him. He's the one and only JEON JUNGKOOK. [start: 19/1/2018] [finish: 30/7/2018] {My 2nd fanfiction} {mystery story} {ranked #109 on jungkookbts} {ranked #241 on jungkookfanfiction} {ranked #195 on happyending}

New story plot + EDITTING STILL: Y/n is a book author that meets their biggest fan named Park Jimin. But this is no ordinary meeting. This book is a Jimin x reader yandere ! If you don't like topics about murder and so on please leave. A/N: So I made this book at 13 (2 years ago) and got a lot of readers even though it sucked so I want to recreate the story with the same theme but with a different plot. Now that I'm older, I can upgrade this book to the best. Anyways, Happy Reading! I DONT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT FOR THE STORY. IF I OWN ANYTHING I WILL ANNOUNCE IT.