My Time Jungkook Novels & Stories

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My mother filled the neighborhood garden with roses, proudly telling everyone that her daughter was a doctor. On one snowy winter night, I found my high school uniform while sorting old things. It was still marked by the faint scars from that time. James wrapped his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my head. “What are you thinking about?” I shook my head, tucked the uniform into the bottom of the storage box, and turned to hug him. “Just thinking how lucky I am that I didn't get on that plane that day.”

In his deep eyes, I saw only my own reflection. "I'm just enjoying the final struggles of a desperate fool. It won't be long before the Silver Moon Pack's resources are completely depleted. I have your people to thank for helping me uncover the secret chamber where she hid her gold." Kaelen's laughter was a low rumble. "You promised you'd give me a chance to win your heart. Consider this my down payment." My cheeks grew warm. I instinctively took a step back, only to be pulled into his strong embrace.

“I’m actually nineteen. I’ll soon have a growth spurt and be tall just like you. With proper food, in a space of two months, I’ll be back to my real size.” I smiled, not even sure why I said it, but for some reason, I felt like he should know. Even though I had just met him minutes ago, I wanted him to be safe around me. Alaric’s expressionless face softened just slightly. Then, he reached out and touched my cheek. “Cute bunny,” he said, rubbing my cheek lightly. And just as quickly, he withdrew his hand and turned his attention back to the stage. A few minutes later, Kyle returned and sat beside me.

Eleanor's mother, Rosalie Quinn, clutched my hands, refusing to let go, her tears soaking her collar. "You can't call off the engagement. Eleanor went through hell and back with you for ten years. The date has been set for ages. If you walk away now, she'll never marry anyone else for the rest of her life…" I didn't say a word. I simply unlocked my phone and played a video. In the video, Eleanor was picking flowers in the clinic's courtyard, and Dylan was gently wiping the sweat from her brow. As they looked at each other and smiled, the tenderness and chemistry between them were impossible to hide.

and Hang on for another second when did they start making pillow which are cold and have muscles? Jennie opened her eyes only to found herself closing them again due to the slap that the brightness of sun light gave her. Slowly opening her eyes she looked around only to find her find in a unfamiliar surroundings. "You woke up?" Jennie jolted and turned towards the source of voice finding no one else other than her freaking gorgeous mate also known as the pillow she was snuggling into just a second ago Jeon jungkook sitting beside her.

Jung-Won shifts his position when the sun rays touch his face. He wraps his arms around Soon-Ja's body and pulls her close to him. Soon-Ja starts moving as her sleep is interrupted. She pushes herself up from Jungkook’s arm and rubs her eyes, muttering curses at the early morning light. “What time is it?” She asks with a groan. “Just past seven.” Jung-Won answers, rubbing her hair with his hand. "Get up or we will be late for work. Today's the important meeting Mr. Geun. If you are not ready in twenty minutes, we will be late."

He chuckled, and I punched him playfully at his side. "Kim isn't my only idol." I retorted, and I shifted on the bed. "Some of the BTS members are too, like Park Jimin. His dance steps were inspiration for me too. Music and dance works together. Including Coco Jones who acted Let it Shine." Leo was gazing at me, a smile grazing up his lips. I wondered what was funny for he kept looking at me in amused manner. I rubbed my feet together as I felt a little uneasy under his gaze.

But could he really let everything go to his family? His voice was shaking as he asked, "How long do I have to decide?" Mr. MacPherson's face turned serious. "We don't have time to waste, son." Today is the day of the engagement party. Then we need to say it, or the deal is off. Carson's eyes got really big in shock. "This coming weekend? That's three days from now!" "I know it came on quickly," his mom said in a soft voice. "Honey, we're running out of plans. "Please give it some thought."

The earliest report, detailing the removal of my damaged kidney five years ago, brought tears streaming down her face. It hit her why I hadn't wanted to donate my kidney; I only had one. All those years, I'd hidden my pain to keep them from worrying. Mom broke down sobbing. Then there was that report from six months ago confirming my end-stage brain tumor. Despite my fight and treatments, the illness progressed uncontrollably. The day before the camping trip, the doctor delivered my death notice—I had only ten days left. It was also the day I signed the kidney donation consent form.