COMPLETED Author: The Blips Alternative names: N/A Genre: Romance Source: Web novel Status: Completed THE VILLAIN'S WIFE Like almost every dramatic romance novel, Lily Qin's story began with an evil stepmother, a scheming stepsister, and a dumb ex-fiance. At twenty, she fell prey to their grand scheme and became the laughingstock of the country. In despair, she left. Seven years later, Lily Qin rose from the ashes. She was labeled as an empress, an iron lady, a genius, and a prodigy. She was Miss Tycoon. Now, at twenty-seven, Lily Qin was an established businesswoman who was single-handedly controlling her multinational company abroad. She was beautiful, smart, and successful. Women envied her while men couldn't help but worship her ethereal beauty. With her devastating past, everyone had assumed that Lily would exact revenge on the people who had wronged her. Who would have guessed that behind that beaming smile of hers was a numb heart that aimed only to make more profit? "You got it wrong." Lily elegantly propped her chin on the back of her hand. "I am seeing you today because we have something in common. We're both villains in somebody else's eyes. And I think it's time for us villains to get our own happy ending. Don't you think so?" Zhuo Jingren's love for Lily Qin was something that only he knew. Ever since they were children, he had his eyes on her. Yet, every time he had tried to confess, he would end up fainting from nervousness. So when Lily Qin promised to marry him if he became richer than her, Zhou Jingren did not hesitate to leave the orphanage and work his way up just to become her man. Who would have thought that years later, when he was successful and feared by many, he would come back to an engaged Lily Qin? Then she mistook him for an escort after eating his tofu? Preposterous! FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

A couple of months ago, Kim Taehyung's family was murdered. The killer was never seen nor found. In fact, this just caused him to wreak even more havoc to their town by murdering more of its people without guilt. Yoon Maia has decided that enough is enough, and that it was time for not only Taehyung, but for the others to get the justice that they deserve. They need to find the murderer. But how can you find someone when you haven't even seen his face? How can you find a sinner hidden in plain sight? Highest Rankings: #121 in MYSTERY/THRILLER #146 in CRIME #161 in KILLER #231 in BTSV #682 in JUNGHOSEOK #695 in KIMNAMJOON #713 in KIMSEOKJIN

"When you get a new heart, will I still be in there?" She says, barely a whisper. "Will I still be in that heart?" "You're not just in my heart," Jeongguk replies truthfully. "You're in the blood flowing through my veins, you're in my mind, you're under my skin, around my bones, buried in my soul." Or: When Jeongguk moves to a hospital to mend his dying heart, he meets Yerim, a patient who paints stars on hospital tables and causes trouble everywhere she goes. A girl with stardust at her feet and constellations in her eyes. It's only then that he realises that you'll only truly feel alive when you're about to die. "A truly beautiful story and as someone who reads a lot, both on and a lot more outside Wattpad, can tell you that I will definitely remember it. Not like a good fanfiction it is, but like a story that deserves publishing so I can place it on my bookshelf." - jbmdsoul "This is one of my favourite books from now on I don't even know what to say. I'm still a sobbing mess I've been crying like a bitch and I need some time." - myshatae "I've read a lot of fanfics and it's safe to say I've never cried so hard reading one up until now. It is beautifully written and I have no words to describe how pathetically in love I am with this story." - bangtansbullet "This book was amazing. You made me cry like a thousand times and best-selling books and movies can't make me cry." - joonstree ACHIEVEMENTS 1st Place in BANGTAN WRITERS' AWARDS [COMPLETED] Note: Park Yerim is an original character. © whippednation 2018

[Completed] "You believe you can ever leave? You believe I will not follow? Every warm breath of your life has my name attached to it." "And when my breath stops? When my body grows cold? No matter what, I shall be freed of you then." Although her words were harsh, a hidden vein of resignation, of unhappiness throbbed in it. His dark eyes glittered at her words. His intense gaze focused on her delicate frame, Hoseok walked towards her. When the heat of his body embraced her skin, He lifted his thumb to place it over her wildly beating pulse. "Mine in life. Mine in death." His lips brushed her forehead in a gentle butterfly kiss, his passion ruthlessly controlled, he continued, "Mine in every afterlife beyond each breath." #1 in TragicRomance #2 in HoseokFanfics

[Completed] "I now know that my night shall never meet your daylight in this life, but the promise of my love to you will be eternal, in the paltry remains of this life and the abyss of my imminent death. I will meet you beyond death... i will forever be waiting... - Only Yours Taehyung" The will of her grandfather left Aria with 2 keys. One belonged to her ancestral Manor which was rumored to be haunted by a tragic past . . . . and a lonely soul. The other belonged to a chest in the attic, filled with old letters between two lovers of the past. A glimpse of a beautiful yet hauntingly potent love story was waiting to be uncovered . . . .

The eyes that looked at her was heavy and dark with passion. He slowly walked towards her, each step measured. Anya stood still, waiting for the predator to reach her. "Burn with me in this insanity." His whisper, a silken temptation. "Thirst with me for this passion." "Let me serve you.... Let me ruin you...." He stopped before her, their lips inches apart. He closed the distance as another pair of arms wrapped around her from behind. His lips touching hers, he spoke against them, "You are my addiction and salvation. And we, will never let you go." 🌸 🌸 🌸 🌸 🌸 🌸 🌸 A darkly forbidden Auction in the veils of night catering to the morbid appetites of the wealthy in a world of legalized slave hybrids. Results in A melody of storm uniting the fates of a powerful Heiress with 7 mysteriously seductive & deadly hybrids The dark spiralling descent into the fever of passion & longing entwining their hungers while being targeted by an unknown enemy. What will be the result of the lethal games to Anya & the hybrids caught in a velvety prison of their own cravings for each other.... But slowly, the realization trickled in. . . . All was not normal as it should be, the love they forged, was a test of devotion that was still withstanding the time since before time began. . . Warnings : Abuse, R@pe, Dark Themes, Blood, Possesive behaviour, Mature subjects. Romance, fluff and Comedy is in abundance too 😉 #1 btsromance

❝ live, just another day for me. ❞ in which a suicidal girl falls for a criminal. prepare tissues, get ready to go for a ride. this story will give you chills of a lifetime. 「disclaimer: includes depression and other mental health illnesses 」

I felt my lungs suddenly stop and a coldness brush onto my face, I gasped loudly clutching onto my chest. Dropping down onto my knees trying to grasp whatever air in-front of me. But I was at dance practice. So why did it feel like I was breathing underwater? I soon felt the hands of my close friends lift me up and lay me down as I try to takin in as much air as possible, for her. Soon the staff swamp me and I hear them talking about her, my other half. I soon clutched onto my stomach and I shouted loudly in so much pain, pink fluorescent patches bloom onto my skin. Yes they looked pretty. But the reason why they were there was not. As I try to reach out I grab one of my friends hands tightly and request for one thing. "My music. Pass me my music." I beg. This is the only way for me to reach her...to help her. My beloved soulmate. - soulmate au - [Completed] 100 reads - 24/2/19 200 reads - 3/3/19 300 reads - 7/3/19 400 reads - 10/3/19 500 reads - 11/3/19 600 reads - 14/3/19 700 reads - 15/3/19 800 reads - 17/3/19 900 reads - 19/3/19 1000!! Reads!! 21/3/19 2000 reads! 3/4/19 3k! 12/4/19 4K 24/5/19 5k 28/5/19 6k 1/5/19 7k 6/5/19 8 k 8/5/19 10k 20/5/19 117k 1/1/20 reads Guys. Thank you. 123k reads 8/1/20 lmao I love this one 180k reads 18/3/20 201k reads 15/4/20 Tag Ranks : 14 in #soulmateau 8 in #btsrm 1 in #soulmateau 1 in #btsRM 1 in #btsfanfic 1 in #btsxreader (*enter screaming baby meme*) 2 in #hoseok (how!?! Like OMG thank u!!) 1 in #hoseok WHOOOO HOOOOO 3 in #btssoulmate 1 in #Namjoon 1 in #rm 20/2/20 1 in #Soulmate 10/3/20 100 votes! 21/3/19 5k votes! 7/2/20 6k votes! 10/3/20