She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

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

gone forever. 2019 © COZYINN

Everyday when the hour hand strikes 4, I tested death. The one who saves me each time, undoubtly, was Jimin.

"So....how do you feel about humans?" Jungkook looked up at me with his mechanic blue eyes and stroked my cheek, his fingers tenderly brushing against my skin. "I know I feel something about you...Dr. Marks..." I looked up at him with wide eyes and I froze. Robots can't fall in love with humans. It isn't possible.....is it? ⭐Best Ranking: #1 in #robots #1 in #robot #1 in #sciencefantasy #1 in #jungkookie #1 in #mechanic #1 in #lab⭐️ ~Sci-fi Fanfiction~ All Credit for cover photo goes to BTS and Bighit Entertainment

Y/N works at a busy coffee shop in the heart of Seoul. Each day at exactly 7:42am, she is greeted without fail by a suspiciously masked customer who orders the same bland order: a tall black coffee. No Suga, No cream. These exchanges have been ongoing for almost a year now, with Y/N not realizing that this mysterious customer might possibly be her all time favorite Korean Idol. *COPYRIGHT - All rights reserved - Not to be used, adapted or translated in any way without authorisation.*

"This photo is from seven months ago and you heart reacted yesterday" "..." "You're a stalker aren't you?" When a girl finally gets noticed by her online crush but things don't go as they were supposed to. Warnings: social anxiety, toxic characters Highest: 2 in fanfiction! [COMPLETED]

"those letters were supposed to be kept. until my mom sent it to him." © chaehiro 2015

🌉 He was her hope and angel 🌉

》i can taste her lipstick 《 (extended one shot) (completed)