Pak Y/n wonders this world alone. She lost her family from a very young age and just her sisters a few years later. Humans were becoming extinct and as far as Y/n knows, she is the last known human left alive. Years ago the hybrids took over, dominated over the humans and made sure to rid the plant of all humans. If anyone were to find her, she would he gone for sure. In hiding for many years, it's all she's ever really known. The woods is what she calls home, always in the move but lonely, very lonely. But one day, that all changes. Everything from that very fateful day changes. Not only for Y/n but for seven other hybrids that become very much involved.

"Or at least get one fuck buddy, so you're not bringing random men in here and making me cook for them." "You're my chef. You're getting paid to cook for me and whomever I ask you to cook for. What's your problem with it?" A small smile creeps into his face. "My problem," he leans forward to mumble into your ear. "Is that you should be sleeping with someone who can actually satisfy you. Not someone who gets off, leaves you unfinished, and expects to be served food afterwards without doing their job. My problem is that you should be sleeping with me." ... A Kim Seokjin fanfiction about Jin being your personal chef. *this contains sex, cuss words, and possibly some drinking. If any of these things offend you, please don't read* 18+ only ©️All Rights Reserved jxngkookisdaddy 2020 RANKS: #1 kimseokjin 12/20/20, 12/25/20, 12/26/20 #1 btsseokjin 2/24/22, 3/15/23, 5/4/23 #1 btsjimin 3/25/21 #1 jin 8/2/21 #1 seokjin 8/2/21 #2 fanfiction 3/8/22 #1 btssmut 4/8/22, 4/9/22 #1 yoongi 4/28/22 #2 ksj 7/1/23 #1 Seokjinxreader 1/8/24 #2 btsjin 9/30/24 #2 jinxreader 8/25/24 STARTED: 2/14/20 ENDED: 5/15/21

Saved by them. Touched by them. Loved by them. Cover by bangtanash

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+

Prostituted since you were 16, bought from the orphanage you grew up in, life was cruel. Used, abused, and lonely you acted as a rag doll to the masters that would buy you. With a bit of hope, you were able to escape the clutches of the monster who currently claimed you. Left for dead, with no food or water, your body started to waste away and you prayed to the God of the Sea to take you. Instead, you are rescued by the Crew of Captain Min and taken to their ship where you were newly claimed as the Wench Of The Ivory Key. Cover by itsbarbecue

"I thought you hated Yoongi." "I didn't 'hate' him...he just...wasn't my favorite person..." "Uh-huh....and now?" "I don't know...he's not so bad..." "Right..." --- Will you fall for the fuckboy you thought you knew?

"This photo is from seven months ago and you heart reacted yesterday" "..." "You're a stalker aren't you?" When a girl finally gets noticed by her online crush but things don't go as they were supposed to. Warnings: social anxiety, toxic characters Highest: 2 in fanfiction! [COMPLETED]

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?

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