In which a cat hybrid learns to love her bubble baths. // OC (hybrid) x BTS (hybrid/human) ~written to feel soft and fluffy because I really needed that~ ^-^ ~if poly is not your thing then maybe don't read this! ~Credits to the rightful owners for all the images/edits at the beginning of each chapter!

"Yah! What was that for?" I yell as I hold onto my arm as it throbs with pain. "If you can't handle the pain, get off the fucking court."

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

You, a fan, are dead and haunt BTS. Being involved in an accidental hit-and-run by the boys' tour bus on your birthday wasn't how you planned on dying. But it happened. A confused ghost you were, failing to find its place, you did what you could do and followed them back. You don't know why, but you targeted your bias, Yoongi, the most in your trails. Seeking playful revenge, all hit the fan the minute you realize that you aren't invisible to one member... Park Jimin can very much see you.

A normal College Girl who finds interest in the Mute boy

In a world where soulmates exist and people receive their soul bonds (a red string of fate, body exchange, timer tattoos...etc) when they turn 20... * Wet dreams are not the norm for Amber. She should not be haunted by men she doesn't know, let alone the seven male pop stars from the world-famous boyband, IDOL. In a few days, Amber will receive a soul bond on her birthday, a one-way ticket into the arms of her soulmate. And it's definitely not a good idea to continue yearning for a group of men when she should be paying attention to her destined mate. But on the day of her birthday, Amber switches bodies with the idol on stage and finds out that the members of the boyband are her soulmates. All seven of them.

The walked among humans. The supernatural. Some were aware and others, not so much. They think it's all fiction, just a fairytale told to scare off little kids. She knew the truth, but only partially. There was one creature they were never allowed to speak of. Vampires. The thought itself was enough to make fear roll itself down your spine and for the heart to beat so violently it felt like it would jump out of one's chest. But she was more so curious rather than afraid, she yearned to know more. It almost was something that ate away at her, plaguing her mind whenever there seemed nothing to think about. But they too were curious. For her blood was different and definitely rare. It was sought after by all vampires, for the fact that it was like a drug, sweet and addicting. They believed it made them strong, so much so her scent seemed alluring. It has been centuries since one has walked with this fragrance and getting your hands on it is a dirty game that they are all willing to play.