BOOK IS DISCONTINUED Y/N was no different from any other person. A good life, friends and a home. Yet one night, Y/N was in her room struggling to do homework. Something happened that would twist her world forever. Jeffrey Woods The infamous killer had broken into her house with one goal, to kill her. .... .. But he didn't. He spared her last moment. Jeff was drawn to her, and she was drawn to him as well. There was an unexplainable connection. They both couldn't accept the fact that............. maybe they had fallen for each other. But... How could a killer learn to love? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning lots of swearing and maybe mature scenes Y/N will be in a female in this book. Thank you for understanding. Please endure the first chapter, it always sucks Cover was not drawn by me. All art goes to the rightful owners.

[Complete] Sequel to You're not my bias. "You're still not my bias, you know." "I know. I'm your lover." For this book to make sense, you have to read book 1. Cover: @TheChristianChimChim

[Complete] "So I'm not your bias?" When you land a job as a staff for BigHit, it's a dream come true, but things go downhill when one of your crushes reveals he's dating. Worse still, you rubbed Jungkook the wrong way the first thing you do. "I can already see one of the maknaes' news breaking next that they're dating." "Yes. And it's me. And it's not a celebrity." #BTSAwardsCompetition #177 in fanfiction ??❤ #139 ❤ 9.12.17 ? Cover: @TheChristianChimChim 1M reads: 23-1-21

"Did you know a robot's dick is ten times harder than a normal dick? Let's test that out." #4 in FANFICTION✓ [The fanart is NOT mine. It belongs to the original owner.] Original owner of fanart: @BTS_ON_CANVAS on twitter! © sujinniie 2019-2020 ✓

You didn't know what he said, but your heart moved in a way that understood without translation. In which Jungkook becomes your neighbor and can barely speak English. "I wish I could talk to her."

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

{𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭} Lexi Hooper has been a Harry Potter fan since the very start. One day, Lexi and her friend decide to go to King's Cross station for a memorable cosplay. But what started as a joke, turns out to be both Lexi's dream and her nightmare. Just for a laugh, Lexi starts to run towards the wall between platform 9 and 10, careful not to hit it too hard. But the shocking part is that the wall disappears and she passes the barrier, suddenly finding herself in platform 9 3/4. At first she thinks that she's just dreaming and goes with the flow. But when she figures out that everything is as real as it can get, Lexi realizes that she has the power to change everything and save everyone; because she knows exactly what is going to happen next and how to stop it, even though she is just a Muggle.

[A NEVERLAND TALE] "What are those?" "Earbuds" "What are those...?" "They make it so when I play music only I can hear it" "How" All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2014 | Pinkars

"They claim that you are.. promiscuous, and unashamedly so." I said boldly, as we were alone in the vast hall. "Promiscuous?" he chuckled, a sheepish grin crawling upon his face. "No, Ms Devereaux, I simply dip my cup where there is plenty, and my dear, the world's pleasures are undoubtedly plentiful." he stated, lowering his voice. His eyes - full of mischief as he tossed the apple, catching it in his palm as it fell. "If only you are willing take them." He placed the fruit in my hand and with a nod of his head, he turned on his heel and left me without words.. {cover creds: robbie-idkay on Tumblr}

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"