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Perfect Superstar

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"What's the highest bid?" The young man displayed his peerless smile while countlees flashes from cameras filled the whole place.

"Sixty four million sir" the host of the event respectully replied as he is talking to one of the most payed celebrities.

"Sixty four million... quite a lot. Mister, could you tell me how much can you offer so that I will choose to perform for your son?" The handsome man faced the mister he was talking to earlier. 

The old man had asked him to perform for his son. However, he haven't told him his offer. 

"I don't have money... I only have my son's drawing him. He is your fan, please perform for him"

The man's statement made the crowd laugh. Many millionaires are willing to spend numerous amount so that the handsome man would perform for them. The man gave birth to an embarassed face 
while he gripped the canvas in his hands.

Little did the the celebrity know, the man has a fifteen year old son which had been suffering from simple liver problems but no one had offered assistance to them. Hence, the father can only cry and fulfill his son's last wishes and watch him suffer and die slowly.

"Mister, they are willing to pay me more than my salary. How could your son's drawings pay me?" The celebrity laughed lightly while talking to the man.

The man regreted his actions, he already knew from the start that his son could never meet his idol in this lifetime. However,despite knowing this, he still acted stubborn and came with a mere drawing.

The celebrity smiled gently and his charmes again shined. He held the mic in his hands lightly while saying," Please prepare my guitar and car. I'll perform to Mister's son"

The man widened his eyes since the tables have turned. In just a split of a second, his doubts were confirmed.

The celebrity has a good heart

A word-class performance was bought using a low class-drawing.All Rights Reserved

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Young Forever by checksmates

"Jimin!" Taehyung searched for his best friend amongst the sea of people near the ticket booth. Suddenly, a hand with two tickets was raised up in the air. "Got it!" Jimin finally appeared in front of his pal who was filled with amazement. They have been saving for months for this concert-well, Taehyung did. He spent months working as his aunt's assistant in her law firm unlike his friend who just asked money from his mom. "I got us... 2...class B...tickets...ughh you're welcome!" Jimin flashed the tickets in front of his friend's face. "What?!" Taehyung was surprised that his friend got them tickets more expensive than his budget. "You promised that you wouldn't do this again..." "Hey, it's fine! Really. It's not my money anyways and besides...it's not that big of a deal. I only got us bumped to one level not VIP. If you really feel that bad then why don't you just close your eyes on some parts of the concert?! Haha." "Alright fine... thank you. You're really my best-est friend!!" Taehyung succumbed to his friend's puppy face. As they walked inside the venue, someone suddenly hit Jimin's arm and splashed soda all over his shirt. "So sorry..." The woman took out her handkerchief to help him. Jimin took the it so that he could wipe the soda on his own. "Well it's fine. I don't think you intended to do it. It's a good thing I'm wearing black I guess..." he smiled at the woman who felt a little bit at ease. "Okay then it's settled!" The woman's friend dragged her inside leaving the two guys behind speechless. ~ "That was so amazing! Did you see the way Chris rocked the stage? Oh. My. God. Thanks Jimin. We had good seats!" Taehyung was hyped that he did not notice his friend was busy staring at the girls earlier. "Looks like they had better seats..." He continued to talk but Jimin was focused on the girls. When he noticed that they were about to leave, he immediately got up his seat and hurried out. Unfortunately for him, both the girls were already gone.

Mia ✔️ by JanelleeXOXO

"Can you unzip my dress? I've been trying but can't reach the zipper" I say as I turn my back towards him He comes towards me and starts to unzip my dress, his hand brushes against my skin while unzipping and his touch sent a shiver throughout my body. My heart started beating fast and I lost my breath. He rests his hands onto my waist and breathes against my neck. I don't know what was happening to me. He turns me around and pushes me against the wall with my back to it. I look at his lips and bite my own. He brings his hand up to my face and moves away some strands of hair. He looks into my eyes and mumbles under his breath "what are you doing to me?" He leans in closer and I place my hand on his chest. He stops, looks at me again and leaves my room. ******** When Mia Clark learns that she needs to live with her moms best friend, she thinks her life is ruined. But not until she meets Dylan Moore : A rich hot playboy that will get on Mia's nerves but at the same time, touch her heart. Follow Mia and Dylan on their journey as they learn to hate each other but feel something deep down. Will she finally become Dylan's "Mi'amore" (Mia Moore) ;) Highest rank: #1 in sexy #1 in nyc #1 in Mia #1 in handsome #1 in heart #1 in teenlove #1 in New York #3 in badboy #9 in romance #27 in hotguys #47 in CEO -1st Place Winner of 'The Future Awards 2019' Teen Fiction WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND STRONG LANGUAGE ⚠️

The Boss and I by mochimochi87

Jimin being oppressed by the Big Boss. He keeps fighting but keeps losing. So he finally stopped struggling and obediently surrendered... Jimin, extremely docile, waited outside the delivery room at the temporary blood bank. At the same time, the big boss sent him away to do a blood test to ensure he was of good health and suitable blood type. Sure enough, the pregnant woman was in a critical condition. Thus, Jimin obediently let 300 cc of his blood being pumped. The condition of the pregnant woman improved. Jimin received many thanks, left the hospital and lamented this while looking at the moon: "Capitalists really are blood-suckers, heartless, heartless." Jimin, who is deep in thought, did not notice a black limousine has stopped behind him. The man at the back seat heard his sigh, moved his mouth and then closed the recently opened window. "Drive home." "Boss, didn't you just say you want to send Mr Park back?" "No need," the man said without expression, "capitalists are heartless."

The Dictator ✓|| Kim Taehyung ft. Jeon Jungkook by Immi379

[ 𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥 𝗔𝗨 ] "Leave my brother!", She yelled at him making him chuckle with amusement. The officers around them were startled by the bravery of a mere village girl standing against the dictator. "Alright. I'd leave him." Her eyes lifted up at him in utter shock and disbelief. He stepped closer to her before pinching her chin, pulling her face closer to his. "But what do you have to offer in return?" The young boy yelled to let his sister go but the officers silenced him with their whips. Y/n yelled and was about to move to her brother but a strong arm captured her leaving her powerless against their ruthlessness. Standing behind her, he husked in her ears. "Tell me. What do you have to offer? Do you have money? Gold? Ornaments? What can you offer me in his stead?" He leaned closer to her neck just an inch away, his warm breath flew right over her nape sending shivers down her spine. His lips were just about to attack her crook when she suddenly spoke making him halt over his actions. "Me." . . . . . Park y/n was by profession a doctor. Struck in between the miseries of barbarity and dictatorship, she flew back to her motherland to rescue her family only to get completely engulfed by the howling tempest. Will she be able to make it back safely when she not only caught the eye of the dictator himself but also infatuated him?

Journey To the West [BTS FF] by authorr-beee

"You seem abandoned. Where is your troupe?" - He questioned sipping his beer. "I am alone here"- I responded with my forged heavy manly voice, mirroring his actions, sprinkling my taste buds with some malt for the first time in my entire life. "That's so naive of you, reasoning that you can win against the troupe with your sole presence? Pack your bags man. You are departing home soon" - The man with black hair scoffed and turned around to leave. "So naive of you to consider that you can win against this sole presence here 'man' - I threw my come back in his direction halting his steps. He turns around with a challenging smirk on his lips. "Challage accepted. No one can win against the 'Bangtan' if you win our dragons are yours" - He replied with fatal belief. " Why would I trust you? " - I questioned, folding my hands to my chest, and raising my eyebrows as suspicion grew deep in my gut. The guy smirked. "Taehyung's words are blood-bonded" - With that, he walked out of the bar, leaving me dumb-founded and confused at the Taehyung guy's confidence. ___________________________________________ In a mankind where girls were forbidden to have anything to do with dragons, Naya dreamed of acquiring the title of best dragon tamer in the town. Competing with men twice her age and size was her hobby, dressing up as a young gentleman was now a child's play, and training her dragon was her passion. Her catchword was to win the appellation of the "Master of the Dragon". And with that, she initiate with her "𝔍𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔢𝔰𝔱"

THE UNEXPECTED ✔️ by armybombstories

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Special Service || Kth✓ by leena_iee

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Young Forever

"Jimin!" Taehyung searched for his best friend amongst the sea of people near the ticket booth. Suddenly, a hand with two tickets was raised up in the air. "Got it!" Jimin finally appeared in front of his pal who was filled with amazement. They have been saving for months for this concert-well, Taehyung did. He spent months working as his aunt's assistant in her law firm unlike his friend who just asked money from his mom. "I got us... 2...class B...tickets...ughh you're welcome!" Jimin flashed the tickets in front of his friend's face. "What?!" Taehyung was surprised that his friend got them tickets more expensive than his budget. "You promised that you wouldn't do this again..." "Hey, it's fine! Really. It's not my money anyways and besides...it's not that big of a deal. I only got us bumped to one level not VIP. If you really feel that bad then why don't you just close your eyes on some parts of the concert?! Haha." "Alright fine... thank you. You're really my best-est friend!!" Taehyung succumbed to his friend's puppy face. As they walked inside the venue, someone suddenly hit Jimin's arm and splashed soda all over his shirt. "So sorry..." The woman took out her handkerchief to help him. Jimin took the it so that he could wipe the soda on his own. "Well it's fine. I don't think you intended to do it. It's a good thing I'm wearing black I guess..." he smiled at the woman who felt a little bit at ease. "Okay then it's settled!" The woman's friend dragged her inside leaving the two guys behind speechless. ~ "That was so amazing! Did you see the way Chris rocked the stage? Oh. My. God. Thanks Jimin. We had good seats!" Taehyung was hyped that he did not notice his friend was busy staring at the girls earlier. "Looks like they had better seats..." He continued to talk but Jimin was focused on the girls. When he noticed that they were about to leave, he immediately got up his seat and hurried out. Unfortunately for him, both the girls were already gone.