Coming from a poor family, (Y/n)'s mother always told them to marry the rich. Who knew the rich were so gullible to marry? [made for mature audiences] - agent! jungkook x scammer! reader - I do not own any characters in this story (besides you?) all story ideas and art are owned by me, gifs are credited to their rightful owner/creator. h a p p y r e a d i n g ! -hobieshope Higest rank: Started April 12, 2020 Completed:

[UNDER HEAVY EDITING] Finding a man named J-Hope, only J-Hope. You never knew such consequences could led you through the dysfunctions and duality of one man. Through the emotional journey, you unlock dark secrets and create strong bonds, and a costly love. As only knew him as J-Hope, only J-Hope. Published: July 31st, 2018 Ended: Top Ranking: #1 in -jhopebts This is a fictional story, all scenes, characters, and scenarios are not based on a real story nor real at that, so don't take your imagination too far... All ideas, themes, and art are rightfully owned by hobieshope©

In a universe where Demons rule the earth and humans are their slaves, a small village girl somehow gets the attention of the king of the world....

WARNING! Please be advised that this is not a bedtime story about sparkly fairies and pink unicorns. This book may contain graphic descriptions of poisoned apples and witches' ovens. It is not appropriate for supernatural beings under the age of 377 (excluding vampires and werewolves). DISCLAIMER: Wicked Witches Inc. and Evil Stepmother Enterprises are not responsible for any maiming, mass murder or permanent insanity resulting from the reading of this book.

If you were told that you only had twenty-four hours to live, what would you do? Who would you do it with? Where would you go? Would you spend it with your family? Friends? Would you go fishing with your great uncle? Maybe spend the entire time pitying yourself? Or would you go on an amazing adventure and have the time of you life? That's what Aurora did when she learned that, in twenty-four hours, she was going to die and there was nothing she could do to stop it. So, instead of pitying herself, she decided to do what she had been to scared to do in the past.

Cassandra de Rolo is the last surviving member of her family. Once a proud noble house that ruled over the mountain city of Whitestone, the de Rolos have been brutally destroyed, and their name has fallen into darkness. Whitestone has no leader, the city is held under the thumb of the de Rolo's murderers, and now the people look to Cassandra: the last of her bloodline, to lead them in a desperate bid for freedom. The shadows of night are growing deeper, the city isn't safe anymore, hope is a thing of the past, and some people are not what they seem. Or put a lot less colorfully, for you Critters out there that know whats up: my ode to Critical Role! Also, Language Alert! What can I say? Vox Machina are potty mouths...

He slid the dossier across the desk. Sherlock opened it and examined its contents. Inside there was a mugshot of a woman with (Y/H/L) (Y/H/C) hair, gleaming (Y/E/C) eyes and a smirk on her lips. "Her name is (Y/N) (Y/L/N)." Lestrade told Sherlock. "She was a prisoner at Bronzefield." "Was?" Sherlock inquired, cocking a brow. Lestrade inhaled deeply and leaned forward, resting his forearms on the desk with his hands interlinked. "She escaped." ✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵ (Y/N) (Y/L/N) has the majority of Europe's finest wondering how she escaped from one of the securest prisons in England. She, of course, had help. But now he wants payment. (Y/L/N) agreed to scratch a few names off of this man's - rather extensive - Hitlist. Doing so whilst on the run is difficult, but (Y/N) manages. That is, until she bumps into a certain consulting detective... ★★★★★★★★★★★★★ Hello! This is my first FanFic so, bare with me; sit back, relax and enjoy.

Magnus's mom was tired of his partying, his drinking, and his constant bad decisions. For her the only choice she had was to send him to a faraway boarding school in New England, The Idris boarding Academy a rather overly pretentious academy located in Idris, New England. Its no where even near Magnus's usual life, but then again he's always wanted to try new things...or new people. Sadly the past doesn't seem to want to stay forgotten and with crazed stalkers on the loose it appears as if the years going to be anything but extraordinary. --------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a rewrite of my book the Academy, this one is essentially just like the other one but a bit better. Remember to comment and star!