what happens when you finally meet your brother's youngest bandmate, who happens to be the same age as you and loved by millions? "Oh God! He is going to murder me!" "No, because I'll murder him." A story full of cuteness, video games, bickering, rivalry, competitiveness, bangtan, a great bestfriend and an over-protective brother. 🚫15+🚫 ☆No translations/reuploads allowed under copyright laws☆ best rankings: ー #3 fanfiction ー #1 reader ー #1 jungkook ー #1 bangtan ー #1 namjoon ー #1 yoongi ー #1 boyfriend ー #1 boy ー #1 jungkookff ー #1 readerxjungkook ー #3 jeonjungkook ー #4 bts started: 10/12/18 finished: ー

Angels have wings. Demons have horns. But what do fuck boys have?

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.

"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

[This has mature chapters +18] "Taehyung, Wait!" he turned back and saw the girl running toward him. "I don't want us to be like this ... let's help each other." "the only thing you can help me with is with sex, if not for that, please disappear of my life"

"Angry sex is the best sex." Just to remind you that playboys have hearts too. winner of The Fiction Awards 2019 as Best Fanfiction and Best Overall story. Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction

Our bodies melded together, chests rising and falling in unity. His eyes poured into mine longingly, desperately, yet the distance between us remained unconquerable. "Please, just take it off," came my broken whisper as my fingertip traced the edge of his mask. "I want to know you." "You won't like what you see." • • • The Masked Dancer is only one of the many mysteries that lurk within the shadows of Jangmi's dream performing arts school. The Gothic architecture, complete with towering buildings, sweeping arches, and an abandoned opera theatre, serves as the perfect home for a web of secrets. As Jangmi attempts to navigate the dark maze of her university, she learns that she cannot fully grant trust to anyone but herself. With an unknown writer leaving her chilling letters, she is surrounded by seven possible suspects, each of whom have hidden reasons for getting close to her. CONTENTS: ➺ Romance ➺ Mystery ➺ Fantasy ➺ Performing Arts au ➺ Beauty and the Beast meets The Phantom of the Opera HIGHEST RANKS: ⤷01 in hobi ⤷01 in performingarts ⤷14 in fanfiction ⤷14 in junghoseok ⤷02 in btshoseok ⤷02 in seokjin Word Count: ~ 130,000 All Rights Reserved. © Hoseokiiss

He stood there, eyes never leaving yours as he nibbled on his lower lip, trying the best way to find his words he had been desperately wanting to say to you. "I... I love you." He whispered.

"You're one of us now." Syeol Y/N is a simple girl with a simple life. In her early twenties, her main priorities are her family, her work, and escaping her troubles with a couple of drinks at the local bar. But what happens when that one trip to the bar ends up with her waking up tied to a chair? ➢ BTS Mafia AU © nextchapterbitch 2019-2020 ✓ [EXO x BTS x Reader] ~ best rankings ~ 050720 - #1 (kpop) ♥️ 042620 - #1 (bts) ♥️ 082019 - #1 (exo) 🎉 081819 - #1 (red) 🎉 011220/070420 - #1 (kyungsoo) 🎉 040320 - #1 (chanyeol) 🎉 083019/050120 - #1 (mafia) 🎉 080119 - #1 (bullet) 082419 - #2 (bts) 080419 - #3 (btsau) 100419 - #5 (kpopfanfic) started: February, 2019 completed: -