Why... me? (Bts ot7 x reader soulmate)

Why... me? (Bts ot7 x reader soulmate)

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In a world where a girl must run and hide. A world where a girl does not know her own worth. A world that is full of pain and mistakes. What happens when her world ends up with 7 men who swore they would never stop loving her. 7 men that won't let her out of there site This world is like no other. We are all humans but most are 'siremate ', some are 'exommon', others are 'sorso' and very few are just 'simless' Only one who is 'sorsotignic' Siremate - someone who has 1-5 soulmates, you know how many you have by how many gems that show up on your ankle on your seventh birthday, the color of gem shows if your soulmate has a power or not, if the gem is diamond like then they don't have a power, if they show any color that may appear from the original transparency then there soulmate or soulmates contain a power.- 59% of the world's population are siremates Exommon - someone that contains a colored gem in between there collar bone. The gem appears on there seventh birthday, the gem Symbolizes there own magical ability or abilities. An exommon can have up to two powers only. The color of the gem is split in half with another color. Showing two different colors of gem at the same time. The color represents what there power may be. -21% of the world's population are exommon Sorso - someone who has both soulmates and power abilities, Sorso's can have up to 7 soulmates and 2 magical abilities. Onse magic ability can not be activated until all soulmates are found.- 15% of the human population are sorso Simless - someone who has nothing, no power or soulmate-4.9999% of human population are simless Sorsotignic - someone who have 7 or more soulmates and has 2 or more abilities. When at least one of there soulmates have been found/ connected to, the gem in between there collar bone will glow different colors, depending on how many colors it glows; shows how many powers that person may have. - 0.0001% of people in the world are sorsotignic .
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--- People say soulmates aren't real. That they're just pretty lies poets tell to sell books, or something dreamy-eyed romantics whisper under starlight. Same goes for vampires, witches, magic-all of it gets laughed off as fantasy. But what if I told you it's all true? My name is Olive, and I don't *believe* in soulmates... I *live* with them. Or I used to. I have seven. Seven vampire soulmates, tied to me by fate, blood, and a magic so old it barely remembers its own name. Here's the problem: they don't remember *me*. Not our past lives. Not the love that burned through centuries. Not the night I shattered myself to save them. It was 1,023 years ago. They were dying-hunted, bleeding out in the dark, slipping away faster than I could hold on. I'm a hybrid: half-vampire, half-witch. And that night, I did the one thing I wasn't supposed to. I cast a forbidden spell. It saved them... but magic like that never comes free. The price? They were reborn-as humans. Mortal. Stripped of everything they were. The spell gave them new lives, but locked their true selves away. The only way back? They'd have to take a life. Only then would their vampire blood stir. Only then might they start remembering... me. And now? Fate's got a twisted sense of irony. All seven of them are alive-and famous. Like, *world-famous*. They're BTS-the global icons, the voices on every playlist, the faces on every screen. And I've spent over a thousand years waiting. Now I've found them. But how do you look into the eyes of seven beloved idols and say, "Hey, you're actually immortal vampires who once loved me enough to die for me-and also, you forgot everything"? Worse... something's hunting again. The shadows are moving. This time, I won't let them go. Not after all this time. Not ever again. (Edited)

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