» in which youngjae asks jaebum what masturbate means started: june 20,2016 completed: july 28, 2016

Jaebum would do literally anything to have his mate back. He would do anything to have Youngjae in his arms again. Even if he had to die, he would, just for him. •started at -> March 5, 2019

Second book after Cats. (I suck at writing descriptions) Check out Cats if you haven't read it yet! 💚❤️

Im Jaebum - leader of Got7 (Y U START A VLIVE NOW WHEN I JUST TYPED YOUR NAME?!) Choi Youngjae - new trainee who is joining Got7 Cats. Dogs. The tough leader. The happy sunshine. They say opposites attract right?

where jaebum is youngjae's sugar daddy

"Be my sugar baby." Youngjae didn't have any other choice but to accept the offer. . . SNEAK PEAK 👇 "Stop it!" Youngjae barked at them as he was seeing red. "Do you think that we're mean? We're not even started!" The brown hair guy smirked as he started gripping his mom's neck. "I told you that I'll pay it. Just give me a few days!" "Bullshit! We want our money right now!" They demanded. The blonde hair guy quickly gripped his mom's chin and scanned her face for a second. He smirked. "So kid, you don't have any money? Your mother looks beautiful though. Maybe if she become a prostitue, she can pay it all back! Choose, pay now or you can give a goodbye kiss to her." Youngjae felt as if his heart had been ripped into a millions pieces. He seriously hated it. He hated it when someone treated his mom like some useless shit. Every word that came out from their mouth became poison in his weak heart. This was too much to handle. "Wait, I'll pay it." Youngjae said as tears welled up in his eyes. No. Don't you dare fucking crying. Shakily, Youngjae took out his phone and unlocked it. He scrolled through his contacts to find one familiar name, Im Jaebum. ©DefSoul_Ars7

When you have to marry someone you don't love and left the one you love the most. Youngjae used to love Junho. But now, Youngjae live with a cold-hearted monster. Yeah. Jaebum married Youngjae. But there's no love. Jaebum is just too cold like an ice that a warm sunshine like Youngjae can't even melt the ice But... after 2 years, Jaebum tried to be 'nice' And Youngjae starts to like Jaebum. But Jaebum just used him. Is Karma really exist? Smut and Mature content!! Bad grammar since english isn't my first language but i hope you like it start : June/4/2018 finish :

{Where the cutest cutie bumps into the daddiest daddy} Fanfiction 2jae Daddy kink Smut [M] ~~~~~~~~

Youngjae is a prince who is wheelchair bound. Jaebum is a new guard in charge of 'baby sitting' that prince.

"This is just a revenge, honey." In which the innocent Choi Youngjae was kidnapped by the mafia boss, Im Jaebum. . . . SNEAK PEAK ? I just kneeled rigidly on my place while staring at the ground blankly. My body was flinched with horror when Jaebum brought his fingers near my lips, wiping the crimson blood that came out from the cuts. "You know what I love the most in this world? Seeing people suffered." Suffered. A sadistic mafia boss like obviously enjoyed those things. Tears were their favourite. Treating people like trash was their game. And I was just another toy that they would enjoy to torture until they satisfied. "What will you going to do with me?" I couldn't help but asking. The answer wouldn't be enjoyable but it was better then letting the curiosity overpowering me. "I don't know, honey. Maybe I'll cut your fingers one by one. Or cut off your limbs. Or should I destroy this pretty face of yours too?" My stomach twisted with fear hearing his creepy words. My mind couldn't stop from imagining the cruel things that he just calmly said. And I knew it. He got me. "I'll destroy everything that your dad has. Including you." No. The inner me wanted to object everything that he remarked, and screamed at his face to stop treating me like trash. But, the fear that engulfed my sanity, made me thinking twice before doing anything reckless. I couldn't stop shaking like a leaf. Being tortured by the cruel, sadistic mafia. This was probably the end of me. "Y...you've no r..right to do this to me." I hated being seen as a weak person. But, here I was, Kneeling pitifully in front of him. The tears kept falling down on my cheeks. Slowly, I was breaking apart. "Trust me, I do have a right to do this." He stated coldly. The determination was sparkled in his eyes. ©DefSoul_Ars7