Emma, run... They won't find you, I promise. Her breath hitched as she trembled from within, but she nodded-a silent plea for freedom. She ran, desperate for a new beginning, away from years of abuse and a toxic life that had drained her soul. The night was merciless, the rain soaking her skin, her tears blending with the downpour. Her legs wobbled, her strength nearly gone-when suddenly, headlights blazed through the darkness. A car sped toward her. Before she could react, everything faded to black. The man stepped out of the car, scooped her into his arms, and drove away into the unknown. Is this the new beginning Emma longed for... or has she unknowingly invited even more chaos into her life? To find out, read the story. THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. It is based on imagination the characters in story have nothing to do with anyone in real life.......

Snatched away from her life and forced to live in a different country and under the weight of the heir to the yakuza. selena is about to find out that her life could and will get worse. WARNING ⚠️ graphical context Do not read if you're sensitive

He's got you pinned, hands rounding your struggling form as his piercing cold gaze continues to devour you whole. You don't hesitate to glare back. "I'll say this once, so you better get this into that little mind of yours." He growls, slowly leaning in. "You. Belong. To. Me." ~ Thank you so much for the cover ©️minjification ©️cuddlejun 💜 Aka ©️Taemeaway_km 💙 HR: 1# in Fanfiction HR: 2# in FanFiction - ⓜⓐⓙⓞⓡ ⓔⓓⓘⓣⓘⓝⓖ ⓘⓝ ⓟⓡⓞⓒⓔⓢⓢ.

''You remind me of the ocean..'' ''Is it because I'm deep and mysterious?'' he asks. ''No, because you're salty and scare the shit out of people'' ©2019-2020

she dreads to get to school because of one name. ; high school au, tsundere!taehyung lmao » under edit » #4 in fanfiction on 171222

[mature]Eighteen-year-old Eunha was expecting nothing more than the ordinary: drunken parties, organized socials, dreadful classes, and consuming study schedules. Who she didn't expect was Professor Kim Taehyung. »»-----　♚　-----«« She resembles a being who he cannot resist; an art form who is fragile to the touch, a delicate angel of promiscuous tragedies and sinful nightmares. She didn't want to wake up. He persuades her with his intimidation; a look beyond the surface of what she thought she knew. She was reaching for air but he was weighing down her soul. He couldn't grasp it. How could the temptation of his passions evade her? »»-----　♔　-----«« ❝My blood, sweat and tears My last dance Take it away My blood, sweat and tears My cold breath Take it away❞ (피 땀 눈물) -방탄소년단 [Mature Content and Themes] professor!tae

⇢Ein ordentliches Verhalten und gute Manieren stehen bei Jeongguk an der Tagesordnung. Ganz im Gegensatz zu Taehyung, ein angesehener Drogendealer Seoul's, welcher sich um nichts und niemanden schert, abgesehen von seinen Geschäften. Doch als beide Welten aufeinandertreffen und Jeongguk unerwartet Taehyung's Leben rettet, gewährt dieser ihm einen Wunsch.⇠ _______________ ❊Boyxboy ❊18+ Inhalte ❊Top!Tae

»Sie kannte meine Existenz nicht, wusste nichts über mich und dennoch war sie mir so verfallen. Es wird früher oder später die letzte Nacht eintreten und sie wird alles bereuen.« -Jeon Jungkook

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