Jikook's:One More Chance
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 18m
  • Reads 200,209
  • Votes 850
  • Parts 4
  • Time 18m
Complete, First published Jan 30, 2017
Mature
Falling in love is not a choice,it's a chance..


The most painful love there is,the love left unshown.A love that cannot be expressed, affection left unknown.The love that with holds touching afraid of what it would say,
And the most painful thing about unexpressed love is,it never fades away..







Warning: this story contains sensitive themes, language,sex that is not suitable for young readers..adult's guidance is advice..



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51 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.