Everyone has a soulmate. You don't know when you are going to find them, or where. A slight touch of your soulmates skin and a number sequence is burned into your skin that matches on your forearms. Park Y/n thought it was just taking her a while to find her soulmate. She would have never thought it would be Kim Taehyung. .... Warning: I started this book when I was pretty young. I am aware of mistakes I have made; I will eventually be going back and removing/correcting the chapters. thank you for your understanding. .... Highest rankings #1 in Bangtanboys #1 in Bts #5 in Fanfiction

You look up at the scoreboard with fury in your eyes. Second place, again. Chest heaving and hands balled into fists, you look over to your left and grit your teeth. Jimin smirks at you with his perfect white teeth, hatred boiling in your blood the minute your eyes land on him, his voice smooth as silk when he speaks. "Maybe next time." Best Ranking: 🏆 #1 in #fanfiction 🏆 #1 in #taehyung #1 in #Christianchimchim #1 in #Iceskating #1 in #Jimin #1 in #jin #1 in #parkjimin #1 in #jungkook #1 in #seokjin #1 in #chimchim Jimin×Reader All Credit for cover photo goes to BTS and Bighit Entertainment ♡

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

❝I fell in love with the playboy.❞ » completed « ! currently editing !

"Tell me Y/N how does it feel to be Seoul's most known killer and successfully fake your own death?" trigger warming: mention of death, drug use, gore and violent language.

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!

"I'm here to answer your calls." In which Jung Hoseok is a very ordinary medical professional by day and a hot phone sex operator by night.

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

❝What the fuck are you doing to my house?❞ When a Christmas-loving, innocent and outgoing girl decorates the house of a grumpy, moody and aggressive grandpa who is actually eighteen-years-old. All Rights Reserved. jimineral © 2015 151126 | STARTED 160510 | COMPLETED WARNINGS: Extremely cringey/cliché/cheesy Bad language Mild/borderline sexual content NO PLAGIARISM