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Mark Tuan, you are mine! (GOT7 || Book 1) by cyypriscilla
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**Book Cover is just an edit** There are certain limits to one's dreams but one is always told to be never afraid to dream big. What happens when you push over the boundaries and dream further? Han Min Ae just another girl in the crowd, overshone by the biggest light she has ever seen, GOT7. She never dreamed that she would be able to look up close to them, especially her bias Mark Tuan. What will happen when she gets the chance to be close to them? Will she be able to finally catch Mark's attention? Or will it be just a dream? Disclaimer: This is 100% assumption and a fan fiction. I am not associated with JYP and Got7 in any ways Started on : 6th June 2015 Completed on : 16th November 2015 major editing process going on.xx Highest Ranking : #124 in fanfiction on 2nd November
BORN KILLER (BTS AMBW) by His_Girl2000
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[Highet ranks= #1 in Taehyung #4 in bts ] "So you want me to go to Korea and babysit a bunch of fuckboys?" 18 year old Kadee has been a spy ever since she was 15 after she single handily slaughtered a group of men. Ever since that day she has vowed to never kill another soul... but how does a spy avoid killing? As time flies Kadee begins to mess up missions due to her no kill policy and risk her life as well forcing her agency to send her on what they think is a little mission in South Korea where a popular boyband BTS are being threatened.
Quarantine by Spotfy
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This is just a fanfic that I made while bored out of my mind in quarantine. Hope you guys enjoy it!
Gang Bangtan  by Bexella
Bexella
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I ran and ran and ran, not looking back. All I could hear was the bangs coming from the guns they were shooting at me. "Stop her!" They yelled, I kept running and running. That was two years ago, all that just for running way from home. My parents aren't exactly the friendly type. They run gangs, two gangs that work together. They call themselves the 'optimum', meaning the best in Latin. Recently, I've been feeling like someone is following me...