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𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄┃운명의 불꽃 ( sung jin-woo x female oc) ╰┈➤ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐣𝐢-𝐡𝐲𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐚'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐠-𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 "𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫," 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐢𝐧-𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. ongoing ෆ⁠╹⁠ ⁠.̮⁠ ⁠╹⁠ෆ slow update! [RE-EDITING] 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in sololeveling #1 in anime #1 in fantasy-romance #1 in choijongin #1 in sololevelingfanfiction #1 in sungjinwoofanfic #1 in jinwoo #1 in jin-woo #1 in femaleoc #1 in monarchs #1 in hunter #2 in stories #2 in shadow #7 in battle #8 in story #10 in shadow #13 in webtoon ↳ 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐢𝐧-𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐨𝐜 ↳ 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ↳ @𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥_

What happens when you're just trying to breathe before you get knocked into a manhwa you read for the plot. The plot? I meant for the mc. One second you were dreaming of being railed by the man, next second you were being railed by Truck-kun. How pleasant. Waking up, you find yourself as an undisclosed fragment of brilliant light. Specifically, the one that stabbed the head with their bare hands. Talk about main character privileges. [System quest: Help Player 1 level up] [Rewards: return home] -♕- "L/n Y/n, Player two of the system. A pleasure to meet you player one" A playful smirk. "Y-Y/n?" "From here on out, I'll be your guide." A grin. "So listen carefully alright?" -♕- Other than the prologue, everything else will be written in third and/or second person Update schedule: Completed I don't own Solo Leveling! Sung Jinwoo x Gn! Reader ↪One f!reader smut (chapter 28) ↪ One gn!reader smut (Special 2) ↪ One femdom smut (Special 6 - On Ao3)

'show begins in 1 guys anyone for popcorn and some drinks' I thought to myself * The next thing I did was not expected from anyone. Everyone's faces went pale. I struck that bastard so hard on his cheek that even lighting could get scared! His cheek was swollen within 2 minutes. Finally! I fell so good after slapping him. Shock was written all over his face. This was one of the most last things he would expect me to do? Well know he will know better than to mess with me. Just as I was about to turn and walk away he caught my wrist. " what on earth did you think you just did you small girl!" he yelled on my face. I put both my hands on either side of his desk and bend down to match his face "what do you think !?" I retorted with pure hatred while a nasty smirk played along my face to emphasize a bad girl. He was speechless. Once again I smirked in victory. At least I was heading somewhere. I walked back to my seat and hear him mutter under his breath " I am going to ruin you, you little witch!" A/N] hey readers! You will have to read to find out what happened and what will happen next! BEWARE! there are lots of twists and turns.. ups and down.... you might want some tissue, lots of chocolates and some drinks for this ride :) :D P.S> it is cliche and stereotypical so im warning *hands up in defense* READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! JUST READ!!!!! TURNOVER>>>> >>>> >>>> >>>> >>>> #wattys2015

[READ DESC!!] ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ Alright, just in case you actually liked HSITG, (which I highly doubt), I'll give you the version I wrote on my school chromebook. Just a little warning, the writing sucks. I made this version last year, so don't expect it to be like how my writing is now. I guess I should've continued my book, huh? UPDATED DESC: I've always thought that the vibrance of colors were truly real. The way blue was used, it gave me a sense of motivation. Although, I can't seem to remember the outside world anymore. The way everything seems to darken, I can't even remember how I look like. It's feeding on me, I know it. INSPIRED HEAVILY FROM OMORI. Most of the story thats comes from Omori is actually written on here, so I'll revise it to the best to my ability so it makes more sense. I don't want to just make it seem like I copy and pasted the whole plot of Omori and just changed the characters. That would be wrong. CHANGE OF PLANS: Yea no, I'm leaving it the way it is. I'll only add bad words to it bc I couldn't on my school chrome-book. I'll continue my newer version of HSITG after I complete transferring this one. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ Other inspiration: Madoka Magica An actual instrument I play (you'll see later) Idk there was something else that inspired this mess I forgor

𝐎𝐟 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬 & 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 ❝𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.❞ -𝐀𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯 Love is not a word with one set definition. It can mean many things. Redefined every time someone new uses it, and sometimes in a more vile and lascivious way. Love was never on the table. Completely erased from his vocabulary after his mother died an unforgiving death. However, sometimes the feeling can emerge from even the darkest places in the world. Twisted and depraved. Behind the closed doors of a kidnapper's home. Or from the void that swirls in the chest of someone's missing heart. Even between the forbidden love of an angel and a demon. Love can come in all forms, in all contexts, and can form from even the smallest smidge of scorching hate. There is never light without darkness. There is never yin without yang. There are never days without nights. There is never love without hate. There is never life without death. Even villains and demons can fall in love with heroes and angels. His salvation comes from her, and her destruction comes from him. Like clockwork, they are a match made in the universe; polar opposites, but the attraction is never stronger.

Have you ever had one of those terrible yet annoyingly pivotal moments? You know, that monumental fragment of time that flips everything you have ever known. That plot twist second that completely takes you by surprise. The one just before the storm hits and everything goes to hell. Yes? Because you see, that moment happens to be my whole damn life. It wasn't always like this though. I used to have a pretty mundane existence, happy to just get good grades and be around my friends. God I wish I could get that simplicity back, I'd never complain it was boring again. But I know I'm not going to ever get back my old life because well... I died. (Kinda) But I woke up. And I was thrilled, beyond grateful I wasn't dead. But then I realized that there was one minor detail that had changed about my reality. I was given the chance to live but it turns out I woke up as the villainess in an otome game my friend used to be obsessed with - Kingdom of freaking Hearts (I added the freaking in there for effect, it's just Kingdom of Hearts) Where, for the record, the villainess only has two possible endings 1) execution and 2) getting exiled. So Fate was like, "Don't worry, I'll save you. Here's a chance to live" and then was like "psyche, screw you. You're still going to die but I'll let you suffer a little first." So now, if only to annoy Fate by proving it wrong, I am determined to survive. I can and I will if I play by these simple rules: 1) Befriend Heroin 2) Avoid Aryn Edwards at All Costs as well as other capture targets And 3) Be the top student at the academy and become an invaluable asset to my Kingdom so I become indispensable, thus unkillable. I'm determined, stubborn, persistent and I will live passed 16. Fate made a big mistake setting me up to die. Since it threw this plot twist at me, I figure I'll return the favor. I'll be the biggest plot twist Fate never saw coming...

The banging starts again but this time a lot louder. I can hear the girls screaming up stairs. I pick up my phone and dial 911. "Hello this is 911 what's your emergency?" "There are a bunch of wolves outside my house. I think they have rabies or something I'm not sure." The banging gets louder and I can feel my face getting wet from the tears. "Mamm did you say wolves are there?" "Yes Yes there are wolves about 10 of them out here in my front yard. I need help!" I hang up the phone and sit on the end of the stair case. I close my eyes and start praying. Something I haven't done in a while. "I have faith, there is a god. I have faith, there is a god, I have faith, there is a god." I repeat over and over. The glass breaks and I start screaming. I stand up and try to scramble up the stairs. The door comes falling down and there are about 10 wolves standing in front of my door. A woman emerges and walks toward me. She snaps her fingers and the pretty brown wolf is in front of me. Right there by my face. "Ridanna you know what to do." Her teeth is wrapped around my neck and she sinks them in. I try to scream but it's hard to. At first it hurts but now the pain no longer exists. I feel like there is no such thing as pain and I feel light as if I can float off the Earth. Fine as hell white boy with a pro-black activist fall for each other. Cherise Miss Activist doesn't want to date Zaire the fine as hell white boy not for his race but for his secrets. What if he had a past he didn't tell you about and the only way you found out is because the past came to kill you? And I'm not talking werewolves and vampires. Cherise would only wish for problems for they would be so simple compared to hers and Zaire's. If any woman found out Zaire's secrets they'd take off running to the nearest police station or they end up in a body bag in the end. Depends....which will come first?