Frankie Carter needed a break, but what she got was a ruined vacation and a real jerk on her hands. Can she salvage her only time to relax, or is she cursed to deal with some annoying idol with way too much time and way too many opinions? ____________________________________________________________________________________ "Smoking is really unattractive." "So are men with opinions." "Who's the Sexy Noona?" __________________________________________________________________________________ I DO NOT OWN BTS, THEIR LIKENESS, OR ANY PROPERTY OR PERSON UNDER BIGHIT ENTERTAINMENT! I have used their names and my interpretation and fictional creation of their personalities to create this story. (I used Jungkook's real name, since my au doesn't have them in a performance/band aspect) I DO NOT OWN AN OF THE IMAGES USED! All image credit goes to the owners/editors. THIS STORY IS MY OWN! I reserve and own the rights to this story, and attest that all plots character creations, and scenes are of my own imagination. Any similarities to other stories are coincidence. Do not copy, re-create, or translate my work without express written permission. If you feel that my work too closely follows your own previously-published work, please contact me privately for discussions. THIS STORY CONTAINS ADULT SCENES! Lots and lots of adult scenes. Lots. So much. I don't label warning my chapters, so just be warned beforehand. PLEASE COMMENT! I have never written a fanfic before, and I am a bit nervous. Please please please, if you see mistakes or think of improvements, I'm all ears. I only ask that you message criticism to me privately, so that it doesn't detract from the reading experience for others.

"So, who should I choose next?" I don't know what has gotten into me at this moment, but the next thing I know is that I take the last sip of my drink, raise my hand in the air and before the host gets the chance to choose anyone against their will, I shout into the crowd. "I volunteer!" Highest rankings #1 in karaoke #1 in jkfanfiction #1 in army #1 in maknae #1 in jeongguk #1 in btsau #1 in jungkookfanfiction #2 in jeon #4 in bts #5 in btsjungkook #5 in btssmut #7 in fanfiction Started: June 20, 2020 Finished: February 11, 2021 Warning: This story contains mature language and scenes - reader discretion is advised

Author: kpopfanfictrash Pairing: Jungkook / Reader Rating: 18+ Genre: Fantasy / Dragon / Enemies to Lovers Synopsis: The dragon riders of Duret Ghal are known across the continent; fierce warriors who take to the skies on their leashed, winged beasts. You are the last Dragon Queen of Ashya, ruler of a dying species who can transform from human to Dragon at will. When a new foe emerges which threatens both Dragon and rider alike, you find yourself forced to broker peace with your former enemy. The King of Duret Ghal, and a dragon rider himself: Jeon Jungkook. Warnings: oral (male and female), nipple play, fingering, multiple orgasms, big cock, dirty talk, hair pulling (her to him) TW: somewhat graphic depiction of a shoulder injury Word Count: 36,080

Seven Korean Warriors and their Queen. Always together. Finding each other in every lifetime. Their souls destined for each other for eternity. Sometimes as friends. Sometimes as lovers. Sometimes as spouses. Always together. Until around two hundred years ago, when the Queen vanished. The Warriors: Poet, Misdirection, Ferocious, Watcher, Mischief, Adventure and Passion, continued to find each other, always accomplishing great things in their lives. In their current lives, they've found each other and created the biggest boy band in the world. When their Queen is found, and The Eight souls are re-united, they have to figure out how to live, and love, together again. This is my own Copyrighted work. No one has the right to take, use, republish. Obviously, I do not own any rights to any photographs or gifs.

Pairing: Jimin / Reader Rating: 18+ (Eventual Smut) Genre: Enemies to Lovers / Dance Academy!AU WARNINGS: love triangle (with non-bts member) and thematic infidelity Status: Complete Word Count: 97K Summary: You and Park Jimin have been rivals for as long as you've known one another; ever since he tripped you in the front row of your first dance convention. When you graduate from high school and enter Russet Ballet Academy, you tell yourself you're leaving all past quarrels behind. The main problem with this though, is that your past seems determined not to leave you alone. Worse still, the obstacles you face while out in the real world might prove more challenging than anything your enemy has to offer.

I don't want to run into him. Not him. Anyone but him. So I'm not going. High school reunions are overrated anyway. Especially the 10 year one. So what happens when your best friend guilt trips you into going? Will you run into him?

"I don't want to take you home yet" JK muttered with a sigh at the end. I glanced at his side profile as he kept his eyes on the road ahead. "You can always come inside if you want" I said quietly, hoping he would say yes. He looked at me quickly, eyes drifting from my own to look at my lips before looking back the road, tightening his grip on the steering wheel with his hand. "If we were alone in a house, you know as well as I do that neither one of us would be able to keep our hands off one another," he breathed and licked his lips, "it won't be the same how we are with other people around us and in a public place" My lips parted, my thoughts going directly to what he said about how we would be completely alone. We were alone right now, but because he was driving, it was still just safe drifting touches with our hands. The fact that his hand was on my thigh was just showing how comfortable he was getting in a position in where we couldn't physically do anything. "What's wrong with that?" I said quietly. JK glanced at me quickly, taking in my serious expression. "Clari, I'm not after some one time thing, I think both you and I are thinking the exact same thing. I want to show you that I have respect for you... and I want to prove to myself that I can wait, although don't blame me if I break" he replied, I saw the side of his smirk on his lips at the end of the sentence. I breathed out a smile. He cleared his throat, "Because once I fall deeper down this hole, there won't be any coming back up it" Such a warm feeling spread from around my chest. I reached up, took my thumb to run along his sharp jaw, before putting my hand back down, "I'll be at the bottom ready to catch you" -♕- COMPLETED ✔️ RANKINGS #1 in jkxreader #1 in btsfanfic #1 in jeonjungkook -♕- || WARNING - MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT, STRONG LANGUAGE

1 year. 1 girl. And the 7 men who own her heart. When she applied for the job, she thought she'd just be teaching in South Korea and getting a fresh start. Little did she know, she'd be signing up to shred her soul into seven little pieces. Best rankings: #1 in romancefanfiction #1 in polyamory #1 in OT7 #1 in reverseharem #1 in taehyung #1 in seokjin #1 in jin #1 in suga #1 in btsromance _____________ -reverse harem -strong language -sex & sexual situations -alcohol usage -sexual assault -kinks -angst -fluff This story is for readers 18+

"This is serious, I want you to be absolutely sure because..." "Yoongi!" she yelled, "Just fuck me already!" Min Yoongi suddenly feels a bit self-destructive. He got everything; the fame, the money, the career of his dreams as a concert pianist yet something is still missing and he is ready to throw all the rest away to find that one missing piece. 🔞 Strong language, smut, drugs *First place winner in the Heart Awards 2020 for the Yoongi category* *#1 piano - 11/06/2020* *#2 btsyoongi - 04/09/2020* *#1 yoongiff - 20/12/2020* [Completed]