"You were supposed to be a bath bomb!" "Well turns out its your lucky day, sweetheart, cause you just got something ten times better: me." ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ In which a bath bomb from Walmart turns out to be an over cocky, ridiculously hot, yet surprisingly clueless demigod. ©Kiki 2020© ➣High-key crackfic ➣Greek mythology ➣Romance HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in JUNGKOOK #1 in KPOP #1 in BTS #2 in FANFICTION **Started: January 14, 2020** **Ended: May 7, 2020**

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and the hope I had inside me died; it had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind, like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. "Have anyone made you feel like this?" The tears I had been holding back finally spilled over, cascading freely down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away. There was no point anymore. I had spent too long trying to be strong, trying to convince myself that I could let him go, that I could bury everything I felt and walk away. "Do me Jungkook, p-please." But love is cruel like that. And I would leave with it, with all the love I still carried for him tucked quietly inside my heart. I would carry it for the rest of my life. "With all the pleasure, Daisy." The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. Or maybe I had simply read everything wrong. Maybe Yoongi was wrong, and he wasn't here because he never felt the same way I did. Maybe I was foolish to think I could be the exception. I should have known better. I should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who had always made it clear that he didn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

[COMPLETED] "A whore is someone who sells their body; a hostess is someone who entertains guests to make them feel welcomed and loved. There is a difference." (Y/N), a woman who moved from the suburban area of South Korea to one of the biggest cities: Seoul, ranked up to the highest "Hostess" of the city. #1, the most eligible girl, whatever she was, all she wanted was a stable job to provide for her college tuition, but that's not all she gets. 7 men. 7 different personalities and occupancies all stumble to her with different wants and needs. What happens if those wants and need becomes more... obsessive? BTS X Reader Yandere Highest rankings: #1 in btsfanfic #1 in Taehyung #1 in Jungkook #1 in Yandere #5 in Suspense #2 in kpop #3 in Seokjin #3 in Jimin #1 in Namjoon Started: January 2, 2020 Ended: June 4, 2020

''Maybe marrying a girl who wants to kill you isn't the best idea...'' Yoongi stated bluntly. ''What's love without death threats and a couple of gunshot wounds?'' Namjoon replied with a smirk. Mirai, a yakuza heiress, refuses to marry her childhood friend turned mafia leader to prevent a gang war. Unfortunately for her, Kim Namjoon does not take no for an answer. How will they survive the mafia's world of blood and revenge? And most importantly, how will they survive each other?

Min Yoongi. A business magnate, and a mafia leader. You and him were a whole world apart, until fate got your life intertwined. He would do anything to make you his. ******** Wordcount : 150.000 🔞🔞🔞🔞 Mature audiences only (of age or mature enough to separate fiction from reality). Some chapters will contain abusive behavior, unhealthy relationship dynamic, smut, dubious consensual and / or non consensual sex, some blood or violence, angst. Proceed with caution, be respectful to each other. ******** All credits go to the respected owner / creator of the pictures.

Life the beautiful lie, Death the painful Truth Everyone knows the saying But on the death Hymn, Death, is the beautiful truth. _________ Darkness spread around in to the burnt forest but her steps kept on moving as her small figure shook in fear. There her foot steps came to a halt seeing a figure with black wings that spread around the area proudly. Cracks on his skin with devilish eyes that made him look so creepy. But something about him made him look so beautiful.... So tempting, just like the saint's blood that trailed down from the corner of his lips and a mysterious smirk that took place on his face. It was like she was getting hypnotized to do things she never did before. Only If anyone knew, he is up for a revenge . . . . . . . Notes : -Happy ending -supernatural AU -Angst -depression -self change -smut -dark world -violance The following story contains mature content.

"I just don't understand." I said shakily, not bothering to stand up. "I didn't do anything to deserve this. Why are you doing this to me?" Suga didn't reply. He only walked towards me, and I stared at him cautiously, my entire body stiffening the closer he got. But he only bent down, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me up. My breath hitched in my chest when he wrapped his arms around my waist, and he brought his head into the crook of my neck. This would seem like a "romantic" gesture, but it was everything but. "Because Hana," Suga said, "the world is fucked up. A lot of people don't deserve half the shit that's handed to them. It's just how the world works, and you'll have to get used to it if you want to survive."

"A hidden connection is stronger than an obvious one." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains some mature and triggering content*| 18+

"Can I just sit on your face"... "Are you clean?"... "If you want to, as you say, sit on my face, its better be tasty and juicy and wet for me."

Yoo Y/n was born a half blood. Half human, half vampire. She moves to a new school after her father taking up a new job in the castle just on the outskirts of the city. Y/n is very quiet and pretty much a loner as she believes that something was missing from her life also to the fact no one is to know she is a half blood. Attending this new high school in the most important year of her life she meets the popular boys. The very same boys that live in the castle nearby that detest every human they come across. The reason is unknown. Once they set their eyes on y/n everything changes for not only her but also them too. What could happen when their destiny cross paths? Will they accept their fate to be together or completely destroy it all?