BTS x reader Omegaverse/mafia AU ♡♡♡ Safety is a concept that has turned foreign along the years. Safety is a luxury that I cannot afford, and I grew used to this reality. Never would I have guessed that visiting the new café right in front of my job would change my life forever. For better or worse.

when the guys heard they were getting a new roommate, the last thing they expected was for it to be young woman. -------------------- alternatively; The guys looked at her figure with wide eyes. "I thought our new house mate was going to be dude?" One whispered as he examined the girl's frame. "I don't think this is a guy..." "That's because I'm not a guy," the girl sighed. "My name is y/n, and I'll be moving in."

Kairosclerosis : The realisation of happiness. The story of how 8 soulmates discover their bond and learn how to navigate it in an ever changing society. Choi Iseul a government security field officer and seven well established soulmates who hoping to find their final mate. Just eight people who want to love and cherish their soulmates, with a bit of action and drama. A BTSxOC story, all eight of them are soulmates so yes you WILL find boys kissing boys and girls kissing girls in my book. Homophobia will not be tolerated. English is definitely not my first language, got this idea so I just wrote some of it down. Constructive criticism is welcome...if you want to be mean...then please don't read it. No regular updates, just winging it. I'll probably disappoint you. Sorry in advance.

DRAGON! BTS X HUMAN! READER - FANTASY AU ♤♤♤ The Order of Fire is the oldest and strongest generation of knights to exist in Faywyn, a line of pureblood dragons that keep watch over the Stainad Empire. It's every knight's dream to fight by their side, to be noticed by them, because it sometimes happens - though rarely - that a talented human becomes a dragon's partner and gets promoted to the castle. Such is my dream, though I know better than to take it seriously. The knights who receive that honor are amongst the best in the Order of Steel and I am far from their level as of now. But I digress, let me introduce myself properly. I am a new knight recruit and my name is Y/N Aithne Shields, at your service.

Escaping fate is not easy. Growing up with a soulless mother, Madeline didn't want a soul mate. But when she discovered her fate was entangled with seven handsome and successful Korean artists, she began to come to grips with her reality. But after a disastrous incident in Seoul, she ran back home vowing to never think about them again. What Madeline didn't know was that her soul mates had been waiting anxiously for her and would do anything to be with her. They were determined to change her views on soul mates and make her theirs. This book is purely fictional. I do not have any ownership of BTS, locations, or any other celebrities mentioned. This book is intended only for entertainment, and outside of the original canon. Word count: approximately 100,000 words

Sheea who was so immersed in the sorrow of the untimely end of her favourite novel with the premature deaths of her favourite characters, blamed the author for the lack of story setting, when suddenly a message popped on her screen: "If you don't like how it is, why don't you yourself remake it the way you want to?" With that there was a smiley emoji. And then again, when she reopened her eyes she was in her favourite novel. But unfortunately, she was a cannon fodder over there whose existence was never mentioned in the book. So guys, let's see how Sheea is going to change her fate along with the ones she love. The cover page is solely designed by me and no one else. All Rights deserved. __________________ Spoiler:~ "At last, I have a neat and clean place to stay! Ahh! I can't wait anymore to lie comfortably on my dear bed," Sheea exclaimed happily while yawning and stretching her bones and muscles. But her actions came to a sudden halt when she saw that her bed was already occupied by her mates and they all were giving her bone-chilling grins. "Wha-what's up with you all? Go to your respective rooms. I-I wanna sleep!" Sheea stammered a little as she tried her best to remain calm in that situation which could be dangerous to her any moment. "Baby, we all want to sleep...," said Kyle, her first mate with an extremely evil grin as he continued his sentence after walking towards her with small steps, "But before that we all want to have some heart to heart talk with you." "He-hey, listen to me.... Heyyyy!" And before Sheea could finish her sentence she was directly shoved on the bed by Kyle and soon she was in the arms of her mates who weren't only one or two or three in number but... but eight! "Is my kidney going to retire from work soon?" That was the last conscious thought of Sheea on that beautiful starry night as after that.... _____________________ To know what happens next, please support the book with lots of comments & votes.... :-)

The Dark Circus is what we call it. The shows that take place after dark are not for the faint of heart. The world of circus acts and freak shows have always been filled with wonder and oddities, but the seven men who perform after the crowds have gone and the gates have let in those who aren't afraid to venture into the dark and unknown are different. And just like their secrets that run deep, so too, does their obsession. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I sat in front of the mirror. The dressing area that was usually bustling with activity dark and lonely. The bulbs in the vanity flickering with a struggle to stay lit as I stared at my own reflection. Lifting one shaky hand, I tightened my grip around the makeup brush hoping to steady it. Before I could place bristles to skin, a hand shot out, gripping my jaw tightly and turning my face towards theirs. My heart pounded in fear as my eyes met the cold stare of Namjoon. His face was expressionless, the harsh set of his eyes the only thing giving him away as they scanned my face. His fingers tightened around my jaw at the same moment his lips turned into a frown. "Don't make it gaudy. It doesn't suit you." The quick flicker of his eyes to my brush indicated he meant my makeup. He released me in the next second. Walking out of the dressing room to the backstage area to prepare. I gulped, now even more nervous. I heeded his advice, toning down my normally vibrant palette for a darker scheme. My hands were beginning to sweat, body trembling as I exited the dressing room to follow the same direction Namjoon had gone. By the time I arrived, Namjoon wasn't there. Only Jungkook and Jimin who glanced at me for half a second before returning to whatever conversation they had been engaged in before my arrival. "Ready angel?" the sound of Jin's voice coupled with the hand he placed low on my back sent my heart racing. "We have a show to do."

"The idea of being free was a foreign concept. Being free meant having choices, having opportunities. Being a hybrid meant never being free." Just as you escaped the Little Fox, a bidding house, you find yourself at war with your thoughts, not wanting to go to another shelter. You didn't expect yourself to find a home anywhere, especially not with the men who found you, and their pack.

"She's mad but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire." ~ Charles Bukowski After leaving your home in need of a fresh start, you open a bookstore with the hopes that the words you read could bring you solace. You never realized that the books you loved would bring you home instead.

Soulmates were a common occurrence, so common, in fact, that the world sought an easier way to find your other half: A bracelet that would scan your mark and match you with those who shared your mark. Within recent years, soul groups were becoming normal, and your own bracelet said you have seven matches. Or where you wear your bracelet for ten years, and finally give up the hope you would find your soul group, only for BTS to put theirs on and see what they were missing.