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Prisoner | Sope, Vkook ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ by IELAORIGINAL
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جانگ اوکامی، پادشاه ترسناک زندانه و شکی درش نیست! اما یه روز پسر لال و نحیفی به اسم مین یونگی باهاش هم سلولی میشه و همه چیز رو برای اوکامی زیر و رو میکنه... ■ کاپل اصلی: Sope ■ کاپل فرعی: Namgi, VKook ■ ژانر: اجتماعی، انگست، رمنس، اسمات ■ نویسنده: ELA ■ تکمیل شده. #1 Rank In: #Sope #Full #Namgi #Social #Angst #Harsh
𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐫�𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦🌀🚿《𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐯》 by Hunter_kookv
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"من داشتم کمک میکردم" صورت تهیونگ از شدت عصبانیت سرخ و تیره شد. جانگکوک و خیرخواهی هایش بیشتر شبیه به دردسر و فاجعه بود: "چه کمکی؟ داشتی منو خجالت زده میکردی! دلم نمیخواد مامان بفهمه نمیتونم دوست‌دختر_..." "هی تهیونگا میخوای کمکت کنم دوست دختر پیدا کنی؟" 🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀 کیم تهیونگ متوجه میشه نمی تونه دوست دختر پیدا کنه!...➿ شاید بتونه از همسایه منحرف و پرحرفش کمک بگیره... و بفهمه چرا نمیتونه دوست دختر داشته باشه؟!🖊🌀 🖇Story Name: Pretty Problem 🖇Genre: comedy ,romance , slice of life, smut 🖇couple: kookv 🖇Writer: hunter_oo3 🖇Ages: +18 (R) TOP : Jungkook BOTTOM : teahuyng
Out Of My System | Yoonmin | Persian Translation by YoonminFiction
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یونگی از رابطه های یک شبه خوشش میاد و درکشون میکنه. چیزی که درکش نمیکنه‌، اینه که چطور یه بچه که احتمالا زیر سن قانونیه، سر از آغوشش در آورده و درمورد شکست عشقیش، حرف میزنه. چون مطمئنه (و اگه به نظرتون داره اشتباه میکنه حتما اصلاحش کنین) که وقتی به بازگشایی کلاب دوست جدیدش رفت‌، اصلا دنبال بچه ای که ازش پرستاری کنه، نمیگشت. translated by @xXfakeziamxX
A Different Virus: Heartfire by CrystalScherer
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In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.
What Happened That Night (Wattpad Books Edition) by LyssFrom1996
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WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION Griffin Tomlin is dead. And Clara's sister killed him . . . Four months after the murder, the entire town of Shiloh is still in shock. For Clara Porterfield, the normal world has crumbled around her in a million chaotic pieces. Now Clara lives in a new reality, where her sister awaits trial for murder, her mother obsessively digs in a dead, frozen garden, and her father lives and breathes denial. At school, Clara is haunted by her classmates' morbid curiosity-and all of the unspoken questions they won't ask. But none of them knows what she knows . . . Now Clara's sister wants something from her-the one thing in all of this that Clara isn't ready to face: the truth about what really happened that night. Because this story didn't die with Griffin Tomlin. There's another story that needs to be told. And sometimes, the lies we're told are nowhere near as deadly as the lies we tell ourselves . . .