(BTS Jin Fanfiction) (This story is under editing, so some parts may be a bit confusing rn. Thank you!) Lee Junghee experiences health issues since birth. In order for her to reduce the possibilities of her illness to be much worse, they did their best to find the most impressive doctor in town, gladly they succeeded. Of course she was delighted. But what if she's forced to marry the doctor she visits every after school?

Kim Taehyung has been classified certifiably insane. He isn't, he knows he isn't, he just likes to make everyone happy. Why would anyone ever think he was crazy? But then again, he didn't expect to have to do what he did, didn't expect his adoptive sister to accuse him of that, didn't expect them to give him a chance at normal again. Didn't expect to meet three people that would change his life. HwaYang YeonHwa book 1 #355 in Teen Fiction *Highest ranking* #287 in Fan Fiction *Highest ranking* Start: 23rd of Aug 2015 finish: 11th of Apr 2016

𝘈 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝙺.𝚃𝙷 𝚡 !𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝚁𝙴𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺! (NOT ACCEPTING TRANSLATION REQUEST)

'The devil has a name and it is Kim Taehyung' Every girl wants a bad boy who would be good just for her. But what happens when you get the ultimate bad boy, Satan himself?

"You will never see me as anything other than a playboy, right?" Started: 12/27/16 Ended: 03/26/17 Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction (01/04/17) Credits for the cutest ass cover goes to @Jiminfication ❤️

Jimin was a cold hearted loner who ended up having a twisted fate with a stripper.

after a prank gone wrong in her old school, rich mean girl, min lea, dance captain of contemporary dance team 'elite movement', is forced to transfer to a school in the urban area of town, where she encounters a new street dance crew 'all stars' and bumps heads with dance captain jeon jungkook. 𝒀𝟐𝑲 • 𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝒔 • 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 [all rights reserved. please do not plagarize, i will block you]

[ COMPLETED ] In which a harmless nanny-hire turns obsessive... (MONSTER SPIN OFF) 「 DRAMA + THRILLER 」 SET IN ADELAIDE, AUSTRALIA. NEUTRAL/ NUDE AESTHETIC ☕️ ▶ "Freak" - Doja Cat. 🫖 ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS! I WILL FIND OUT AND YOU WILL BE REPORTED! ⚠️ © -kimtaesan ✓

"She was never meant to be mine, but I don't believe in fate-I take what I want. And I want her." Jungkook had built his empire on fear, power, and absolute control. No one dared to defy him. No one, except her. Yn was his chaos, his weakness, the one thing he could never contain. She hated him, resisted him at every turn, but it only made him want her more. She could fight, she could run-but he would always bring her back. Because she belonged to him. "You can glare at me all you want, sweetheart," he murmured, trapping her against the wall, his dark eyes holding her captive. "But sooner or later, you'll realize there's no escaping me. You are mine." And in a world where power ruled, Jungkook was willing to burn everything to keep her. Even if it meant destroying her in the process. GOING THROUGH MAJOR EDITING 💯

He was her stalker. But not the kind that lurked in the shadows with sinister intent. No, he was simply a man in love-too afraid to step forward, too hesitant to risk rejection. A silent observer, hopelessly drawn to the woman who had unknowingly become his entire world. To everyone else, he was intimidating. A towering figure wrapped in ink and muscle, exuding an unapproachable presence that made people steer clear. They never looked deeper. Never saw the quiet soul beneath the hardened exterior. Judgments were made the moment he entered a room, long before he even had the chance to speak. But she was different. She saw him. And more importantly-she liked being seen by him. If he thought he was going unnoticed, he was sorely mistaken. He wasn't a very good stalker-not by a long shot. She recognised his face, the way he lingered just far enough away to watch but never close enough to act. His clumsy attempts at remaining unseen were anything but stealthy, and truth be told, she found them utterly endearing. He wasn't frightening. He wasn't menacing. He was just a man, staring at her from the edges of his own fear, caught between longing and hesitation. But she wasn't going to make it easy for him. She wanted him to make the first move. She wanted him to prove to himself that he was brave enough to stand before her, to reach for what he so clearly desired. So, with a knowing glint in her eyes, she played along-her actions deliberate, her teasing methodical. She became a puzzle for him to solve, a challenge he couldn't ignore. And with each passing day, she felt the tension coil tighter between them, the invisible string drawing them closer. And really, if he ever wanted to harm her-which was laughable-he wouldn't stand a chance. The only thing he was a danger to was his own fear of losing her before he ever had the chance to claim her.