Jin's Love Song - A BTS Romance

Jin's Love Song is a BTS romance story about Jin, a member of the famous K-pop group BTS, who falls in love with Jennie, a talented musician who he meets at a Coffee Shop. Despite their busy schedules and the challenges of being in a long-distance relationship, Jin and Jennie's love for each other grows stronger over time. The story follows their journey from falling in love to getting married, and eventually starting a family with the birth of their child. Along the way, they face various obstacles and struggles, such as dealing with the pressures of fame and managing their busy schedules, but they always manage to overcome them by supporting each other and relying on their love. Throughout the story, there are also glimpses of the other BTS members and their relationships, adding depth to the overall plot. The story ends with Jin teasing Jennie about having another child, hinting at a bright and happy future for their growing family.

MOONLIGHT LOVERS

The True Successor of Throne

"Wifey, are you excited because you're feeling impatient?" he teased. "Wait, I'll satisfy you." his deep, husky voice shivered her bones. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A kind gentleman, who always remains calm in every situation, is a neglected prince who is basically a wolf in sheep's clothing. A young, gentle bred, docile lady who is outstandingly intelligent and vicious as well. ...... But the story that starts with marriage between this perfect couple led towards the vicious battle of succession........ But...... but...... They are not even an ounce interested in throne and power, so how do these two involve in this malicious battle...?!..... The chromatic story of a Happy Go Lucky Prince getting involved in the battle of power and throne....... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning ~ Violence, Major character death

I wanna stay this way for life, I wanna be young forever

Jungkook's a runaway, hoping to start a new life in Seoul. What he needs is a place to stay. What he finds is a home. At the heart of it are six boys who change his life forever. (Cover art designed by @amalasdraws on twitter!)

Kiss me or Kill me #BTS X #BLINK

- What are you doing? Get away from me. " He did not listen to her. His breath continued to get stuck in his neck. It smelled terrible. Alcohol. He smelled for miles. He was not to himself. - Shh. Silent, "he whispered. He stabbed her into the wall again. It seemed like he wanted to become a habit. - What do you want from me? "I want to know why." - I do not understand you? "Why are you always such?" You're trying to be positive. You look at the good side of things. Oh, I'm still wreck ...

Show must go on

After an unfortunate accident at a club, a man in his 50s finds himself transported into the body of a young metalhead. But there's a twist — it's 1990s Russia. It's a time of both boundless opportunities and looming dangers, where the Free Market reigns supreme and doesn't care about anyone, especially the naïve ex-Soviets who once built their lives around the "permanent" presence of a USSR that no longer exists.

Concrete Canvas

The worn piano keys whispered beneath his touch, a melancholic tune swirling through the cramped apartment. Each note was a memory, a sigh of longing, a prayer whispered to a sky choked with city smog. He closed his eyes, the melody carrying him back, back to a time when laughter echoed through these same walls, when calloused hands guided his own, when a gruff voice filled with love spoke of music as a language that could mend a broken heart. "Music, boy," the voice echoed, a bittersweet reminder of dreams passed down and a legacy left to shoulder. "It's a language that speaks to the soul. It can build bridges where words fail." The boy, no longer five but on the cusp of manhood, clung to the memory like a lifeline. He poured his grief, his hope, his dreams into the melody, each note a brushstroke on the concrete canvas of his world. This was his inheritance, his burden, his salvation. He was Marcus Johnson, a son of the Bronx, and this was his symphony.