Serendipity
- LECTURAS 91
- Votos 8
- Partes 3
Contenido adultoContinúa28m
Última publicación jue, jun 27, 2024
Ateez Pirate AU
"I'm not afraid of you."
"No?" an icy voice asks from behind me.
It sends goosebumps all over my body.
"You should be," he whispers beside my ear, adding a tremble to the goosebumps.
Please note that this story is marked as mature for use of strong language and trigger warnings! There are scenes of violence, so if you're sensitive to that please make use of the TWs and skip! Milder scenes will not receive a TW so bear that in mind.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Their Maid // Ateez ff
"Always a pleasure doing business with you, ma'am," he says, his tone laced with smug satisfaction, that same cold, calculating smile stretching across his face. He knows I'm running out of options, and it shows in the way his eyes flicker over me, like a predator circling its prey. I clench my jaw, trying to keep my composure as my account hits zero. The weight of every won gone feels like a noose tightening around my neck, my lips slowly turning bluer by the day, slowly dying. I can't let him see the panic crawling up my throat, not yet. But with each payment, I can feel the walls closing in, the desperation sinking deeper into my bones.
Between the Sea and the Sky || ATEEZ!PIRATE AU
Stories of Captain Hongjoong and his crew of misfits have been circling the Aithelon kingdom for years - stories of violence, mischief, thievery, destruction - inciting fear, or sometimes curiosity, within the citizens. Twenty-four year old Ari Rothchester is part of the latter group, intrigued by the adventures Hongjoong and his crew embark on, wishing wholeheartedly she had that kind of freedom. Instead, she is betrothed to an older man as the final act of her parents hiding her very existence. But when her soon-to-be husband sets his sights on her younger sister, Evelyn, Ari unleashes magic she has kept hidden most of her life. Now deemed a dangerous enemy to the crown, Ari escapes the confines of the castle walls and runs directly into the notorious pirate captain's path. Quickly, Ari will learn if she was right to be intrigued by this band of pirates or if she should have learned to fear them instead. TWs: Violence - including blood, gore, assault, decapitation, torture. Attempted SA - the scene is brief and vaguely detailed. Child Neglect/Abuse - including physical, mental, and emotional. PTSD Brief moments of fatphobia ***Credit to Tilly xoxo (@mathildascarlett) on TikTok for the amazing character descriptions of the 8 members and for allowing writers to add on to her creative genius***Concluida
Siren Song | Yungi
Mingi whispers his song louder, loud enough to lure the human closer, though he's careful not to sing it too loud. It has a tendency to kill friend and foe alike. The man obeys, hanging onto Mingi's every word. He takes a step closer, then another and another until he's practically leaning over the railing. He's close enough now that Mingi can see his stunningly wide eyes and his full lips and it's almost a shame that his life will end here, for he is the most beautiful thing Mingi thinks he's ever laid eyes on. He reaches out a clawed hand to touch the man's face. It's soft and smooth. Mingi is as captivated as the human seems to be and for a split second, the man's eyes are lucid. They are lucid and Mingi realizes he's stopped singing. His voice escapes him and his song dies in his throat and he doesn't even notice until San's voice is gone too and with it, the spell keeping the human obedient and still. OR A pirate tries to capture the siren trying to eat him and everything goes to shit for everyone involved.Concluida
Mine《SeongJoong》
English is not my first language. So kindly bear with me. Park Seonghwa who had a pretty normal life, working in a cafe, following his passion, supportive parents and kind friends. He had everything that anyone would wish for but still he felt like something was missing in his life. That's when a handsome doctor named Hongjoong came into the picture. They started dating, he was happy, now he felt like he had everything. But his life took a turn due to ignorance- maybe. But was Hongjoong really the person knew or the person he never knew at all. He felt someone following him everywhere. The shadow that watches him sleep. Who was it? Who was following him like a shadow? What will happen when he will finds out that Hongjoong isn't the person who he thinks to be? Will he stay after knowing the real Hongjoong? Or will he leave? Leave-?! Does he even had that option? Would he be able to escape from him? Read to find out! HongjoongxSeonghwa Contains SMUT! Do not read if you are uncomfortable.Concluida
Seeds of Love (Ateez Ot8 x Reader) | ✔️
"My coven is my family. It wouldn't be fair of me to pick and choose who gets to help you and who doesn't. Besides, the more participants there are, the more likely your ritual will work, wouldn't you say?" There was an underlying clause in his tone. I could almost feel it more than I heard it as I stared at him. He hardly blinked, his stare unwavering from mine as the cogs in my head turned to figure him out. "When you say 'help', you don't mean strictly in the sense of the ritual, do you?" His smile widened, quiet steps tapping against the hardwood under his feet as he came nose to nose with me. His hand came up, fingers curling delicately under the shape of my jaw to my chin, fingertips tilting my face up as he took another step forward, invading my space. "I imagine things haven't been working in your favor since you've come to me, little witch. Perhaps you simply need a little more spiritual and... physical assistance. I promise you'll find our services satisfactory in more ways than one." He purred, chocolate irises boring into me. "You won't come across another coven as generous as mine, I can assure you." Ateez Ot8 x Reader Oneshot Rated MATURE (18+)Concluida
Will I Ever See You Again?
You were left alone with your brother, Yunho, and his best friend Hongjoong, after your parents' death. Yunho had someone to grieve with, but you? You had no one as your brother and his best friend pushed you away, singing becoming your only savior. There was one rule that Yunho made inside his friend group: "Don't touch my sister". And for this reason, Hongjoong had always kept his distance. But one night, you find yourself in danger. And from then on, Hongjoong does not leave your side. He is suddenly overprotective of you, and your relationship shifts and becomes fraught with tension and unspoken feelings, with secrets lurking beneath the surface and a painful past haunting you. Will you find out the secrets your brother and best friend have been keeping away from you? Will you be able to finally free yourself from your cruel past? Will you fall in love amidst the chaos around you?Concluida
Drawn to You : A Woosan Story
San, a talented artist, begins getting compliments from an anonymous fan online. Little does he know this fan may be closer than he realizes. Rewriting in process - * means not yet re-written. Main ship: Woosan Other Ships: Matz , Yungi, JongSang ~~~~ First story, still working out all the details. I'll be rewriting and updating later this summer. (2025) Thanks for reading. Holy Shit y'all! 30k!!! When I started 9 months ago I had no idea anyone would care. Thank you so much for reading and supporting me. Your comments and votes keep me going! Started 9/17/24 Ended 11/7/24 #1 StanAteez 9/30/24 #1 Wooyoungxsan 10/5/24 #9 Woosan 11/27/24 #3 Yeosang 11/27/24 #28 San 4/27/25 #35 K-pop 1/10/25 #23 ChoiSan 4/27/25Concluida
𝗞𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗞𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗸 | Woosan
[COMPLETED] Knock Knock Knock "W-Who's there?" I called out. I tried looking out my window but it was closed so I couldn't. I walked up slowly to the door. I unlocked the door and opened it slowly, trembling. "Oh my god!" I gasped. He stood there as he had blood splattered all over him, some drops falling to the floor. He smiled lightly and looked at me. "Help me?"Concluida
♡︎Birthday Wish//WooSan ff
"..Sannie, it hurts..." "What? What hurts?" "My head.." "Just continue sleeping Wooyoung. It'll go away on Monday." I needed something to hug or be by my side. I don't know,I just feel like it. So I asked San. "...San, can you hug me..?"... -------- Based on Wooyoung and San's POV <3 A/N:I apologise for any mistakes you find here but I sadly can't fix it cause I'm just busy with many stuff! Also, none of these reflects on ATEEZ as individuals. These are all just based on my fantasies<3Concluida
When Fates Collide | ATEEZ
SPIN-OFF/SEQUEL FROM 'A PIRATE'S TALE' I've hid from the world, all of my life. My existence is merely a legend. One forgotten by the world, hundreds of years ago. In a world where the idea of love has become nothing but a cryptic and cynical joke, lies me. A reincarnation of Eros' last gift to humanity after Cadere, the Great War between us, and the gods. "You are the cure for mankind. A blessing, my blessing." And what exactly is this 'cure' you may be wondering? Well, it depends on who you ask. To some it's Cupid, to others Aphrodite. But all of those answers can never be said for certain, can they? Well, that is, all except for mine. The Aris. Choi Arae is my name. And this is my story. With my brothers by my side, I soon discover that not everyone has forgotten about my legend. "You're the Aris, aren't you?" "...Yes."Concluida
"Always a pleasure doing business with you, ma'am," he says, his tone laced with smug satisfaction, that same cold, calculating smile stretching across his face. He knows I'm running out of options, and it shows in the way his eyes flicker over me, like a predator circling its prey. I clench my jaw, trying to keep my composure as my account hits zero. The weight of every won gone feels like a noose tightening around my neck, my lips slowly turning bluer by the day, slowly dying. I can't let him see the panic crawling up my throat, not yet. But with each payment, I can feel the walls closing in, the desperation sinking deeper into my bones.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido