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"I don't understand you so many times..." A gameplay request from an unknown player? Accepted. It was started. Online game to online texts to voice calls to smiling at each other in person. It was first helping out for bosses in the game then helping him to laugh more openly in real life. She landed in his life like a dandelion landing in your sight out of nowhere. All outgoing and no care of the world. It was difficult. The language barrier was difficult. She knew the language but was still struggling. He corrected her but laughed before doing that because of the hilarious sentences she said that she didn't mean to. "...but I still love you." ══════════════════ -Comedy -Romance -Friends to lovers -A texting fic at the start, will return to normal -English isn't my first language so there might be some grammar errors. Started: 30 April 2024 Finished: 30 May 2024

At just twenty, Y/N was the secret CEO of a powerful South Korean conglomerate, an heir to a vast empire no one knew he controlled. By day, he made corporate decisions; by night, he was a hidden force in the music industry, producing hits for top idols under an alias. He had mastered the art of living a double life... until NJZ debuted. Appointed as their exclusive producer, he knew something was different. And then, there was Kim Minji. From the moment he saw her, he felt an unspoken connection. He had kept his two worlds separate for years, but with NJZ and Minji now in the picture, that balance was beginning to crack.

╭ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛,♡‧₊˚ Kim Seungmin, Yang Jeongin and Lee Minji are childhood friends who grew up together. It was always the three of them. The catch? It was the three of them, until it wasn't. One of them is long gone. The ones left behind haven't had it easy ever since. As Seungmin and Minji struggle to move forward, Seungmin's pain runs deeper, leaving him more shattered than Minji could ever understand. ❝ Do you think we'll ever be okay without him? Will we ever move on without him? ❞ - Kim Seungmin ❝ Not without him. He'll always be with us, and as long as we're together, we'll be okay. ❞ - Lee Minji ╰ ➤ ᥫ᭡ | REPUBLISHED | 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 . . . ─────────‧★ ˎˊ˗ HIGHEST RANKING: #11 IN FANFICTIONSKZ ─────────‧★ ˎˊ˗ Started: August 1st, 2024 Completed : August 1st, 2024 Re-published : March 21st, 2025 ─────────‧★ ˎˊ˗ © [ 2025 ] [ @ jaeyuntold ] All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Please do not copy, reproduce, or distribute without permission.

"𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐬..." Kim Taehyung twisted Jeon Y/n's wrist, causing her pain. He gazed into her tear-filled eyes with his own empty, expressionless one. "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥." Kim Taehyung spoke in a cold voice, his breath whispering against her trembling lips as she struggled to free herself. "𝐋𝐞𝐚-𝐯𝐞..... 𝐦𝐞... 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞" she whispered, pushing against his chest. But Kim Taehyung's grip only tightened. "𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝟖𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐨𝐨? 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠." His voice was icy cold as he leaned in closer, his face inches from hers. She trembled uncontrollably, overcome with sobs that shook her entire body. "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟖𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐬......𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞...𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥" ____________ In a world where sinners roam free, Kim Taehyung, aka "The Sinner," has committed all seven deadly sins and created an eighth, unspeakable one. When innocent Jeon Y/n appears, Taehyung sees a delicate doll to be played with, a fragile toy to be manipulated and corrupted in his twisted game. _____________ 📌Highest Ranks: 1st- #vbts 1st - #KimSeokjin

Cindy is a quiet soul-an artist who barely speaks to the world but pours her every emotion onto canvas. Anti-social, introverted, and painfully self-aware, she works at a small cozy café where her paintings hang on the walls like silent conversations. But her life shifts the morning she wakes from a dream-his face lingering in her mind like a memory she never lived. Without knowing his name, she paints him. Again and again. Seven portraits. One face. A boy who may not even exist. Seunghyun is an art lover who's tired of lifeless galleries and meaningless collections. Nothing moves him anymore-until he stumbles upon a hidden café and discovers paintings that speak to him. Paintings that see through him. He doesn't know the artist, but the emotions her work evokes feel eerily familiar. And then he sees his own face staring back at him from a corner wall. Their worlds collide when dream meets reality-when art breathes life into fate. But what happens when two strangers realize they've been seeing each other long before they ever met? A story about dreams that whisper, eyes that recognize, and hearts that paint each other in color.

Y/n arrives in Seoul to prove her expertise for the second time, determined to show she belongs among the best. But when she suddenly finds herself falling for someone unexpected, she faces a dangerous game of keeping her composure. Will she slip up or continue to play the part? (Don't be fooled by the beginning-Y/n and Jungkook are the ones whose story truly unfolds) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: This fanfiction is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Images from Pinterest, all rights belong to their respective owners. Warning: This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes and strong language. It is intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, translated, or distributed without my explicit permission. If you enjoy my story, don't hesitate to leave a star and share your thoughts in the comments-I truly appreciate your support!

𝑬𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆 /: 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 I had no other option than to say yes for the most tragic case in my life , as a struggling crime branch officer I needed promotion I didn't care as far I'll be working under the new head officer , bloodshed was okay by me I could handle it but not when I had the first meeting with my new head officer he looked eerily dangerous, as soon as my eyes made a clear picture my brain got the signal And I was face to face with Min Fucking Yoongi ～ A slowburn dark romance ©RoyalScripts STATUS : COMPLETE ✓ [ Read at your own risk , it's a rollercoaster of twists and turns ] Book art belongs to it's rightful owner 🚫 Stay away / Do not read if you'll have obsession with sexual tension .

{ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ} "You know what? I'm more than angry. I'm furious. You throw away my feelings like they're nothing. Like I'm nothing. And then you go and make out with my best friend." She stayed silent for a while. "Forget it. You don't have feelings for me. Forget it." "Taehyung, I do have feelings for you, it's just-" "No, you don't. If you did, then you wouldn't treat me like a paper bag, or like I'm just at your disposal." I was starting to lose my grip, my legs felt like jello and I could barely see her anymore. "Taehyung, you aren't just at my disposal. I really do-" "Forget-" "Taehyung." Her voice was stern and I stopped suddenly. "You don't see what I see. I see this amazing, charming and handsome man in front of me. I smile when thinking about you. I want to do everything in my power to make you happy, but it's just that I'm still figuring out my feelings for Jungkook too." She sighed. I paused and processed all of her words. Her words felt like rich velvet throughout my body, but my mind was racing. She still has to choose. She still doesn't have enough feelings for you to pick you. You're still not enough. "Until you're able to choose, I won't believe you." ☾☼☽☼☾☼☽☼☾☼☽ Contains mature themes such as gore, language, and slightly sexual interactions. Published: April 20th, 2018 Finished: April 9th, 2020 All Rights Reserved Anything remotely like another story is purely coincidental

Two of his songs were recently stolen. His shoulder pain was to the point of being unbearable, and the ballad he was recording with you -- was ruined when you busted his lip. The argument that followed after returning from the Emergency Room for stitches escalated, and believing you to be drunk, he yelled for you to get out. Life sucked, and he had had enough. Heartbroken you moved out, but life sucked for you too. All the times he accused you of being drunk, the stumbling, falling, and losing your balance as you did that fateful day in the recording studio turned out to be due to a brain tumor. He moved on and became a global Idol with his band. Though he hated you, his heart refused to let go. He thought he had control of his heart until the day you met again. You also moved on and became a sought-after freelance photographer in the high-profile celebrity and entertainment industry. After they coerced you into accepting an assignment, your sister and her husband, Jung Hoseok, Founder and CEO of Bangtan Hope Music Inc. (Bulletproof Music), hoped their plan of having you be the photographer on the group's vacation would be good for both you and Yoongi. Your childhood best friend Taehyung confronts Yoongi about how he is treating you, and things get physical, ending with Yoongi taking a right hook to the jaw. Will Lilly and J Hope's scheme bring you and Yoongi together or tear you even further apart? Will Yoongi let his heart speak or continue fighting against it? Just what will win -- Love or Hate? Stand-alone and edited and revised version from the How The 7 Have Fallen Series (Yoongi's Story) Story and series by me, covers by me NOTE: If you are reading this story on any platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original form, please go to @LAJoyner on Wattpad. Protect yourself and enjoy reading the original story. Thank you =D