Fanfics de Bangtan Boys (BTS) com o gênero Luta em Inglês sem o gênero Fantasia

"All I wanted was to keep you safe",his fists clenched and pressed lips,"I guess I can't do that",he closed his eyes,then turned around,walking slowly and quietly

"Alright young lady, don't tell... and I'll give you a job... if you really want one."

"Yeah, why not."

"Okay then, when you're done here, you'll be a whole... new... person"

You are the first African American student in this university life was already hard in America but let's see we're you get being a foreigner.
Good luck,have fun!

After a night of adventure, Jungkook is attached to you and you don't mind that.

"Be careful baby girl, even the puppet can become the puppeteer."

"You're going to break his heart pulling a stunt like this."

"He has a heart?"
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"Oh no, I think I broke him."

You've already been through a lot...can you handle it?

Of you would like to read the first half of this story read The Sugar in Your Tea for the whole story.

(Sinopse)
Onde um professor, de apenas 21 anos, se apaixona por sua melhor aluna de sua faculdade.

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*ESSA FANFIC CONTÉM PALAVRAS DE BAIXO CALÃO DE CONTEÚDO SENSÍVEL PARA ALGUMAS PESSOAS*

Oi gente essa é a minha segunda história....eu ainda tô tentando terminar a primeira...

Essas história conta com dois irmãos...que não moram junto mas tem um ódio um do outro...e isso pode acabar em morte mas uma menina chamada Sn tentarar resolver isso pra eles fazerem as passes...

O resto eu conto na história...

“I’m a monster!” He shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck.

I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins.

“No Yoongi! You’re not a monster!” I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing.

He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to my face, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced with fear as his piercing black eyes turned even darker.

“How can you say that after what I did to you?” He hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring.
I took a deep shaky breath before parting my lips to answer him.

“Because I can see through you, Yoongi. I can see your innocence.”

My name is choiSangwoo and I have two really funny and nice childhood friends. Once we finally reached our senior year, the really nice childhood friends that you once knew are now-.