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Minji's mother is the leader of her coven, the one in charge of keeping everyone in line and ensuring that everyone is practicing safe magic. She is also a tough mother and Minji wants nothing to do with her, leaving the magical community behind to focus on mundane things like a career and social life. Yet when members of the coven start to wind up missing, Minji is called back to town to help determine why and is drawn into battle against an elusive foe.
Park Jinyoung grew up lavished in wealth and luxury. Never has anyone dared laid a hand on the demanding young master. Mark Tuan grew up far away from his loving family. Never has he ever taken liking to rich spoiled brats.
Jungkook just found out that he is a prince. His family was killed. He and his uncle Yoongi were the only ones who were able to flee. Jimin is a magician who was born to serve Jungkook in his voyage to save his people and the world. Jimin knows everything about Jungkook but Jungkook doesn't know anything about Jimin yet.
Four fanfic writers. One prompt. Who wrote what wrote? You decide! Negiramen, Fleurdesaison, Shuensha, and FeminaBeata team up and tackle the following prompt: "A checks B out on the beach. One of them is the lifeguard." Who is checking out whom? Who is the lifeguard? Why are there only 4 authors but 5 stories? Subscribe and read to find out!
San is a merman in hiding and living among humans. But one fateful day, his identity is discovered and now he must fight for his survival and to protect his loved ones.
Falling in love with someone so fragile that he could break within his arms alone was the one thing he never planned for. Trying to stay away his resolve wavered at the sound of his laughter. The feeling of warm skin against his and the pounding of the boy's heart had him faltering in his steps and overwhelmed by the urge to protect. He wasn't afraid of the strength that lied within the hands that traced patterns over his skin. Nor did the hue of red his eyes took at random moments wh
You and Chanyeol on your honeymoon in Provence.
Once upon a time, in a somewhat distant past, in a world where the clouds were not so high for those who lived there, mountains and more mountains spread out in a splendid setting that could easily be admired from a blimp of air. The world was inhabited at the top of the best and most beautiful mountains. Its high stone walls surrounded small towns, with their Victorian houses and rocky roads, protecting everyone from
Seungmin and Woojin's past might be deeper than it seems. Loosely related to my first fanfic: I'm my Father's Son.