Novel & Cerita Bts Fanfics

Luciana who was flipping through the TV channels screams in excitement, startling Lucian who was studying his mate's soft features under the dim lights and was trying his possible best to remain in control. On the TV was the live concert of BTS in Las Vegas, Permission To Dance. At that moment Luciana's eyes were glued on the maknae Jeon Jungkook and she was happily singing along to the utter shock of Raymond, her mate. At if that was not enough, Renée was so focused on V (Kim Taehyung) and Park Jimin. She even smiled subtly from time to time, her eyes were sparkling, Lucian and Raymond were long forgotten at this moment.

"If that is what it takes to give me some breathing space, I’ll cuss you out till one of us gets tired and it won’t be me.” They looked at each other, having one of their annoying silent conversations. And in the heat of the moment, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out and my stomach dropped to the floor. Notifications everywhere. Videos already posted. Comments exploding. "OMG THE PRINCESS HAS FOUR BODYGUARDS" "are they all dating her????? REVERSE HAREM VIBES" "this is literally fanfiction come to life" "she looked SO pissed lmaooo"

The five star hotel, a glittering monolith against the night sky, held two secrets tonight. One: the meticulously planned routines of BTS and Blackpink preparing for their colossal performance. Two: the clandestine desire simmering between Kim Taehyung and Jennie Kim, about to ignite in a midnight rendezvous.

"Kim Yi Jung" "Huh?" "He's korean" I know that Pops was trying to impress me with that info but of course, my face is still blank as he sighs and says "Jesus, Lily, don't you know the BTS?" "Oh, the cute male dolls, is he one of them?" "No not technically, but he is rumoured to look as good as them" I stare at him for a while and say "Pops, you've spent all your time listening to gossip at the station instead of focusing on work, haven't you?"

he countered, pulling me back with his hands on my shoulder. "Cousin, you know am too bad to make friends" I replied "Make an effort will you?" He said staring at me with puppy eyes "Fine" I replied giving him a blank stare "Good, now I better go pack my magazines of Tyler Miller " he says giddily "Who?" I asked honestly. "Just... Go listen to BTS will you?" He replied with a teasing glint in his eyes and his face parted with a bright grin. My secret love for BTS was something only Charlie knew and he had teased me none stop for it. Behind the black walls of my room were posters of the boys. I was grateful to them, and I appreciated them.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

The hallway is crowded as usual, but it takes me just a few seconds to spot the braided auburn hair of Jungkook's most craziest fan on this part of the planet. She is wearing her black fishnet tights and black boots as usual, but her white t-shirt today doesn't have the 'DO NOT GIVE A FUCK' inscription on it. Instead, Jungkook's face is heavily plastered on it, smiling back at anyone who would love to have a glimpse at his adorable face.

Vance's eye softens immediately. "Who IS Kim Taehyung? "He looked at his wife in pure jealousy. "My love, he is my favourite Idol from BTS" She laughed at his reaction. Vance kissed her lip softly and said, "I am your most favourite handsome Man." Purple nodded, "yes, yes, you are my dear husband." "Samuel scandal is trading on tweeter." purple clap happily. "thank you so much, hubby, you are so cool. "Purple kissed his cheek and walked to get ready.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have missed whatever is going on. "Daehyun's Bitter Fan Shows True Colors at Park Entertainment" I frown and swipe that one away. Any other day, it would be an interesting piece, but not today. "6ix's Sasaeng Fan Who Worked at Park Entertainment and Dated Park Hyun Bin Revealed" 6ix's sasaeng fan? I click on that one and the article loads.

I almost laughed, but I bit it back, Instead, I leaned even closer, my lips nearly brushing the screen. "But Father, it's so hard. These fantasies... they get worse every time. I dream about him pinning me down, fucking me hard and wild, his dick slamming into my womb, like he can't control himself. I want him to grab my throat, to slap my ass while he pounds into me from behind. I wake up wet, my pussy throbbing, and I have to finger myself just to get through the day, but the thought of wanting him even while fingering myself is something I don't know how to explain"