Kim Taehyung would never have imagined how worse his life could be. The one thing he loved more than anything was his family. But when his happy family suddenly started suffering, he had another one, his bangtan family to help him. But what if due to the circumstances, they couldn't help him either? In the mist of hurt, blame and guilt, Kim Taehyung doesn't know how to get away. Will his members forgive his one small mistake and look past the facade their taetae had built in order to do exactly what his members wanted? After all, if your family can't deal with your problems, who else will? Okay the discription sucked and was really confusing I know. Warning the book might be a bit boring in the first two or three chaps. It might get even sadder after that so if you like sad and depressing stories, come aboard. Might be pushing it a bit too much but ENJOY.. ?

"אל תגיד לבעלי, אבל אני הולך לבקש ממנו להתגרש ממני." טאהיונג השתוי אמר לג'ונגקוק... שהוא בעצם בעלו. התחיל: 25 באפריל 2020 גמור: 27 בינואר 2021 קרדיט לי על הכריכה. כל הזכויות שמורות ל- ongiepills. תרגום: BTStaekook17.

Hannibal High school AU. inspired from Alessia Cara's Here. Will, being the anti social as he is, sat at the corner at a party Margot and Alana dragged him to. Despite hating the whole situation, he finds comfort in the form of a boy name Hannibal, the known drug distributor who have morals. I'm so bad at summary. this fic was done on impulse. I just love Alessia's Here and I felt like Will fit the description. this is my first fic posted here, hope you like it :)

Adam Webb spent most of his teenage years in love with his best friend, Gabriel Connor, only to be thrown out of their shared apartment when he finally found the courage to reveal his feelings. Seven months later Adam's effort to save their lost friendship finds him more than he ever asked for. After all, being thrown out has to be better than thrown into a wall. However, Adam isn't ready to give up. Trapped and isolated in a dangerous relationship, he falls deeper and deeper into Gabriel's world. Despite Adam's attempts to push them away, his friends are determined to help, but the man who fights hardest is Cameron McCain, Adam's photography teacher--a man who treasures what Gabriel does not. They say love should conquer all. But when passion breeds fear and love turns toxic, will Adam make the right choice? Reader Advisory: This novel contains scenes of domestic violence and dubious consent

Full version of Second Edition available on Amazon and via Kindle Unlimited. Chris Sinclair fades under a dark cloud after losing his mother to cancer. On the cusp of adulthood, he doesn't know where he should go or how to get there. But watching life pass him by was never the plan, and when he is forced to attend a concert in an attempt to coax him out of his shell, he discovers that life might have more to offer. Dante Heron holds the audience between his delicate bow and the tips of his fingers. He plays the violin as if every heart is his to command, but the discipline needed to perfect his skills has left him with nothing to spare. He's a fire that burns too bright or not at all-unpredictable and demanding. When Chris is unexpectedly offered a job to travel around Europe as Dante's assistant, or 'friend', he surprises himself by accepting. Their journey barely starts before Chris realizes he's in over his head. Every step along the way is fraught with tension, and the farther they go, the closer they veer to a breaking point. Invisible strings are at play, stitched into Dante's life by those who should have taught him how to love. Perhaps Chris is right to be afraid, but sometimes, what you fear the most is what you can't afford to lose.

The first thing I noticed was the moans: soft sounds of love, and then skin slapping against skin. "Cut!" someone yelled, and the cameras stopped. Callum is thrown into a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as he walks in on a compromising scene, to put it mildly, between his best friend and another guy. What Callum thought he knew about Ayden is obviously not enough--maybe not even enough to continue the friendship they had both treasured for years. But, what started out as a conflict and transformed into a collision may have been the best thing that ever happened to their failing relationship. - This will be a tale about jealousy and tainted love, wrecked hearts and tender hope. These characters will be flawed so don't expect perfect gentlemen with careful words. Please note that this novel is not finished in terms of content editing.

ידו אחזה בידי בחוזקה, משכה אותי החוצה לכיוון שערי בית הספר ומצאתי את עצמי נזרק לרכב שחור ומפואר. הוא התיישב לידי לפתע ופלטתי יבבה שקטה כשתפס בפניי, "אני רוצה לראות אותך מעז לזוז מכאן." הוא אמר בקשיחות וסטר לפניי בחוזקה. ---------------- לתשומת ליבם של הקוראים, הסיפור מכיל: *שפה בוטה *שימוש באלכוהול *תכנים מיניים (מפורטים) *מקרי אלימות (מפורטים) *!*בסיפור יהיו קטעים סדיסטיים, לכן כל מי שלא מוצא חן בעיניו זה לא המקום בשבילו. שתהיה לכם קריאה מהנה♡ כל הזכויות שמורות לי ואין להעתיק או לשכפל.

[Sequel to Savior or Prisoner] Sky Grey has a normal, peaceful life. He has the job that he worked hard for, a place he can call home, and friends that mean a lot to him. But it all changes when his past comes back to claim him; body, heart, and soul. What will happen to Sky? Will he be forcibly sucked back into his past, or break free from the chains he once thought he was freed from? And why is he so familiar? This is the second book to Savior or Prisoner. If you want to understand this story, then it's best to read the first book. Seriously, read the first book. There is a first book for a reason.

[BEING PUBLISHED BY FRAYED PAGES X WATTPAD BOOKS IN 2026] [WATTYS 2018 WINNER - THE HEARTBREAKERS] They say "the cure for anything is salt water - sweat, tears, or the sea..." Natalie doesn't believe it. In fact, Natalie doesn't believe in much. Not until Brooklyn gives her something to believe in. [extended summary inside] [#1 in chicklit, new adult, realistic fiction, recovery, & addiction] Copyright 2018-2025 | Taylor Romagnoli [moonraess]

״יש לך סבלנות לזה?״ שאלה בעוד שחיוך קטן שלא יורגש לעיני זרים התפשט אט אט על שפתייה. ״כן.״ השבתי בפשטות והבטתי בה ארוכות, ממתין לתאוריה הנרחבת שלה על הפרפרים בבטן. ״האמת שזו התאוריה של אמא שלי,״ החלה לומר ועצרה מיד. היא שאפה אוויר אל ריאותייה והסיטה ממני את העיניים שלה. לרגע קטן יכולתי לחוש בצער קל עוגן בחזי שמזכיר כי הכל רגוע ושליו יותר כשעיניי שוקעות בים האושר שלי. ״הפרפרים מתחלקים לשתי קבוצות, קבוצת השחורים וקבוצת הלבנים.״ הסבירה והניחה את מבטה על המים הצלולים. ״יש את התחושה הנוראית הזו שחשים בבטן כשמרגישים רע, במונח בוגר יותר אפשר לקרוא לתחושה הזו מועקה, על פי התאוריה של אמא שלי אלו הפרפרים השחורים שנוהגים לפרפר בבטן ברגע בו הם מרגישים כי מצב הרוח ירוד והנפש פגיעה.״ הבטתי בה, מרוכז וקשוב לתאוריית הפרפריים של אושר; הפרפרים שאלי דאגה לספר לי עליהם לפני שבועות אחדים. חשבתי שמאחר שהלילה אנחנו נעביר את השעות ברביצה על הדשא כפי שהבטחתי לה, אז תהיה לי הזדמנות לחקור את הנושא לעומק ולהתעניין בו. ״ויש את הפרפרים הלבנים, היוצרים ריגוש מצמרר ברגעים בהם אנחנו חשים שמחה טהורה, אחוזים בתקווה אמיתית, נרגשים מדבר מה, מגלים חיבה כלפי מישהו,״ היא עצרה לרגע והניחה עלי את מבטה. ״פשוט מאושרים.״ 🦋