*plot may change due to SERIOUS editing* COMPLETED under editing BOOK 1 of the DARK SERIES (DEMON AU)

Love... Is when you love someone, and that someone is your other half. And you'll do anything just for them. But what if someone else owns them. Should you give up? No! You shouldn't! you love him! Let no one stop you from getting him back! He should be yours and only yours. He is your property! You own him! Let no one take him from you. As if you were his tomorrow, and he was your yesterday. ~Rosé🌹🌹(Park Chaeyoung)

(Highest ranking: #1 in Jirose and Rosemin) #1 in BtsxBlackpink #28 in Blackpink Again, I found myself trapped in a corner, his hands perched on the wall behind me. He took another step forward, his knees hitting mine. "Jimin... What are you-..." I mumbled, but it was too late. "Hey, look at me." he said in a raspy tone, as he slid his hands to my shoulders. looked up and met his eyes, and I couldn't look away. His gaze lingered sadness, his eyebrows in a concerned raise, as his gaze shifted between my eyes. My heart skipped a beat. Was I... falling for him? A serial killer? But everyone saw maniac that mercilessly killed innocent lives. All I saw... was a human being. A broken human being. I couldn't help but notice... that he seemed so familiar, even though we had just met a month ago. I bit my lip, as my knees started to wobble. "Jim-..-" His hands traced up my neck to cup my face. Flustered, my hand shot up to his chest to push him away.... But I hesitated. He started to lean closer. I fiddled with my hands, as I realised I might not be able to stop him. Soon he was millimeters from my lips. But he stopped. He exhaled and bit his lip, as though he had snapped out of it. I heard him counting. It was a practice we had taught all the patients to do whenever they felt anxious or impulsive. His forehead hit mine. "Three.... " "Two....." "One...." He removed his hand from my cheek and pulled away, as I felt the warmth of his presence disappear. A part of me was resisting. I clenched my fist, as I felt myself grab his shirt, as I pulled him back in, his body hitting mine. "I..." I exhaled, but no words escaped my mouth. I was too late. His lips were already locked with mine. ... -Story by ilikesteakeu- *No plagarising or copying.* Credits to _ellen_drawings for the sources I used for my book cover:)

Highest ranking : #1 in Jirose (12/12/18) A lonely clockmaker who wishes a happiness, got something else instead when a mysterious girl shows up in his house out of nowhere. "Who are you?!" He shouts while pointing an umbrella towards her. She gulps and then went under the table. "I don't know who am I, I don't know who you are. I don't know where I am. But I just recognized one thing" She explained. "That.." She points at the clock necklace, hanging at his neck. "This doesn't make any sense.." He mumbles.

In which Rosé has a crush on the school campus boy that dye his hair too often Worried for his scalp, Rosé writes a letter everytime he change his hair colour But being the not popular kid in school and knowing he will reject her letter, she keeps the letter to herself What if one day, the letters were sent to him and he read all the letters ?? ~Inspired by : To all the boys I've loved before