SEQUEL FROM - | You Are Ours | "Mad to think it's been two years, isn't it?" Joonie breathed out, drinking some of his whiskey. "Feels like longer" I smiled back. Hobi rose an eyebrow at me. "In a good way" I said, nearly rolling my eyes. "You were our missing puzzle piece" Jin breathed out after we had stopped laughing. "I never would have thought we would ever do this" Tae said, leaning forward to my left, next to Jimin. "I don't think any of us did" Joonie added, glancing at him. "It only works, because of how close we all were before our girl came along" Yoongi said. -♕- || WARNING - MATURE CONTENT AND STRONG LANGUAGE ||

Dona was never the kind of woman to play by the rules. When her father died, leaving behind an empire that many thought was too big for her to handle, she proved them all wrong. She stepped into his shoes without hesitation, determined to command the same respect-and fear-that he once did. Her charm was her greatest weapon, her beauty a tool she wielded with precision. Men underestimated her, but Dona used that to her advantage, luring her rivals into her traps and making them regret ever thinking she was anything less than deadly. Every move she made was calculated, every risk carefully weighed, as she built her power, eliminated her enemies, and claimed her place at the top. But just when she thought she had it all under control, he showed up. The son of her greatest enemy, the one man whose presence threatened everything she had worked for. Their encounters were charged with tension-sharp words, dangerous stares, and a pull neither of them could resist. As old wounds reopen and new battles begin, Dona finds herself walking a razor-thin line between ambition and desire. The world she's built is a treacherous one, filled with betrayal, power plays, and secrets that could destroy her. But Dona has never been one to back down, even when the stakes are higher than ever. 2021©

The world always had dumb rules that need to be followed and it irritates me. These rules always stops me for having too much fun. And I'll say this: "Rules are made to be broken......like buildings and people!"

Set in Tang Dynasty, on a small farm in China, Peizhi Jiang, lives a quiet life with her family far from the outside world. Her mixed race background prevents her from stepping foot off the farm, having to occupy herself with mundane tasks. Despite making peace with this promise, fulfilled with her family's love, she longs to see the world and meet new faces that aren't the same ones she wakes up to. It isn't until a childhood friend of Peizhi's mother, Lady Xiaomeng, pays a visit to seek a good wife for her mysterious son, Zian Xiaomeng, to pay back a debt. In return, the wife shall live nobly and of certain status. To much discretion, that daughter becomes Peizhi. A bittersweet moment that also presents an opportunity not to only support her family, but better her life and future generations. So she accepts the marriage. Unprepared for a world she did not expect nor sign up for, Peizhi faces many struggles and challenges within her marriage and the environment around her. Including her husband, who is the kindest man on the outside but harbors a vengeful spirit that consumes him whole on the inside. Something isn't right about him. He's always gone. He always meets with suspicious people and discusses acts of war. There's always red spots on his clothes when he returns. There's always a rumor surrounding his name. He'd even once offered Peizhi a chance annul their marriage and never look back. And hidden under their bed, is a red tassel attached to a gold bar inscribed with characters and a red dragon that always brings out a mixed reaction once revealed. His secrets are too heavy to bear on one's shoulders, a permanent outcome is only inevitable. ┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲: 2019 𝗘𝗻𝗱 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲: 1/6/23 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 200k + 𝗥𝗲𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀: 2/9/25 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: N/A FEATURED: ☆ @AsianReads ☆ @HistoricalFiction

" Touch yourself " - Kim Namjoon " L-Like this?" " Just like that baby.." _________________________________________________ Starts off boring. SoRrY. started 09/28/19 ended 11/13/20 © Poohbearyoongi * SMUT scenes #1 in Namjoonff 01/19 #2 in Namjoonff 02/19 #1 in Namjoonff 03/13 #2 in btssmuts 04/05 #15 in btssmuts 04/09 #12 in btssmuts 04/12 #10 in btssmuts 04/15 #1 in btssmuts 03/31/21 #11 in kimnamjoon 05/04 #2 in kimnamjoon 05/09 #8 in kimnamjoon 06/07 #1 in kimnamjoon 8/14 #5 btsfanfic #3 btsfanfic #2 btsfanfic #1 btsfanfic 11/27/20 #1 jeonjungkook 01/06

She's no Anastasia Steele.

***COMPLETED*** ★☆Ranked #1 In Enchantress☆★ ★☆Ranked #1 In Movie☆★ ★☆Ranked #1 In killer croc☆★ Many say that people are born monsters not created..... But I'm living proof that they're wrong. My name is Lidia Schiavinotto, and I've been fucked up from birth. Everything you're about to read is true. All the pain, suffering, sorrow, lost... it all happened... and not one second of it's sane....

What if the Joker and Harley Quinn had another lover? OC/Joker/Harley Read to find out how she fits in to this. Disclaimer: I do not own any character or plot from DC or Suicide Squad just my OC and some of her sayings and actions.

Jasmine Sky Bloom was a normal baby, well before her father started to experiment on her, her mother didn't care, her mother was a crack head, but one day her fathers experiment went wrong and she got powers, but that didn't stop her father from further experiments, until one day she meets her soulmates. The king and queen of Gotham. Making her the princess of Gotham. But that also puts a lot of threats on her back, and anyone who dares to threaten they're princess, god help who ever lays a hand on they're princess. Highest Ranking: Harley Quinn #3

Joker x Reader x Harley fanfic. I look for the source of the loud clash seeing one of my living room windows busted, I walk over to the window seeing a little joker card saying "I admire you~ H.Q". I sat there astonished before looking on the back of the card seeing a picture of my dad tied up in the basement taped on the back, I immediately panicked running over to the basement door. Both the bolt lock and the lock on the door handle were locked but a smudge of blue and red paint was on each lock. I stand there in disbelief, who was H.Q? And how did he or she even know who I am? What if they tell on me? Would i get in trouble? Or would both my dad and H.Q go to jail for child abuse and breaking and entering?. WARNINGS: Smut, language, violence etc THE BEAUTIFUL COVER♥ IS MADE BY @mykillingjoke SO ALL OF THE CREDIT GOES TO HER THANKS!!!!