Romance | General Fiction | Action You know the little ones that you are cubs. Do not dream about what I feel. You are a woman without any honor. I have a heart to overwhelm my family's affection. please mirror yourself first.-Idhan. Kau bukan tuhan nak menghukum. Kau bukan tuhan nak menilai. Kau hamba Allah. It's up to you kau nak hina aku. Maki aku and so on. But make sure perempuan yang kau kata hina ni. Perempuan yang kau kata murah ni..Akan sendiri runtuhkan ego setan dalam diri kau. I will prove it. - Irsya. ____________________________ Sedar akan statusnya sebagai anak angkat. Sedar akan statusnya sebagai golongan terhina. Tapi dia sedar setiap apa yang diberiNya adalah yang terbaik. Sakit macam mana pun kena telan. Kena hadam. Hanya itu sahaja jalan terbaik bagi insan yang lemah sepertinya. _____________________________ Heh..Anak pungutan layak ke tinggal sebumbung? -Idhan. ××××× Terima kasih kerana pinjamkan dia untuknya walau sekejap. Terima kasih kerana beri dia peluang merasainya walau sekejap. Terima kasih kerana meminjamkan segala perasaan bersamanya walau sekejap. Terima kasih. Terima kasih Ya Allah.. ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖

"Dance with me." I looked at Giovanni and his blue eyes stared at me with amazement and compassion. Something no other man ever did before. "I have not danced in a long time Isabel." He smirked as he laid back on the couch and stared at me. My favorite song was playing, and I could not help but to pull him up as I begged. "Please?" That soft plead made him weak. Nothing ever made him weak. He never danced before. This tall, buff, muscular man danced with me and held my tiny self against his strong frame as if I was everything in the world to him. He danced...... Or he tried to dance for me. I giggled as I ran my fingers through his hair as he looked nervous. "Isabel. I must tell you something." He whispered against my lips. Giovanni Fiorelli Mafia Lord. Cold. Ruthless. Deadly. Unwilling to care or love. When a meeting has gone bad, Giovanni thought that he would die in the freezing cold river. Isabel Cielo. Sweet. Kind. Selfless. Beautiful inside and out. Able to love No matter what condition. Never would he have thought that in a world full of demons and monsters, he would meet....... A Saint.

The line separating darkness and light is very thin, no one knows when they will stumble upon the other side. The same thing happened to him long ago, an incident and he was dragged into the other side of the world, but instead of being devoured by the darkness, he swallowed it. Ruling over the demons of the society he was no less of a demon to them, a demon that fell in love with the fairy of light, Noor. Mahnoor, a cheerful young girl who suddenly finds herself imprisoned in a cage created by the most infamous man she knew, Moosa Khan. Who claimed to love her, but how can this fairy of light love back a demon? ________________________________ *Not edited, read on your own risk.* Cover by @AdibahRafhanah

Working at a diner/cafeè is a fairly easy job, serving customers, socializing and always having a laugh. The atmosphere was kind and comforting yet oddly friendly. One day while Jungguk was wiping down the counter top, the sound of the doors little bell was heard upon opening and in walks someone new, someone who is just his type. Taehyung a Gucci model has it all. Fame, money and friends. But during one of the many photo shoots he was getting frustrated at the fact that the photographer was displeased with how the photos were coming out Once the shoot was over he went to a diner/cafeè his friend had suggested, upon walking in the bell chimed a little and he went to sit down at the now clean counter top. With this new customer jungguk gets shy but wanted to ask what was wrong, but The only way he knew how was well - find out when reading. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Top Tae Bottom Kook Other ships are : Yoonmin Namjin IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS: #1 in milkshake