Every few weeks, a new anonymous letter appears on the crimson bulletin board at Haneul University. Each one begins with the same words- To the one who... No names. No clues. Just a few carefully chosen lines that leave an entire campus wondering who they're about and, more importantly, who wrote them. What starts as a harmless mystery soon becomes the university's biggest obsession. Every student has a theory. Every classmate is a suspect. And every new letter only deepens the mystery. When the letters suddenly become more personal, Felix and Jisung begin to notice details that feel impossibly familiar-as though someone has been quietly watching them all along. But with everyone pointing fingers at everyone else, separating coincidence from truth becomes harder than ever. As secrets hide between handwritten lines and feelings begin to outgrow anonymity, one question remains... Who is behind the Crimson Letters?

Being forced into an arranged marriage is bad enough. Being forced to marry the ex you swore you'd never see again? That's just fate having a twisted sense of humor. Years after a breakup neither of them has truly moved on from, Minho and Chan are thrown back into each other's lives by two very excited families who have no idea their sons have already loved and lost each other once before. Now they're expected to plan a wedding, coexist under one roof, and act like everything is perfectly fine. Spoiler alert: It isn't. Turns out, saying "I do" is a lot easier than saying, "I'm sorry." Rankings #1 in Chanho 13/08/26

In where the sons of a powerful CEO(Kim seungmin and hyunjin)try to win over their crushes; a painfully innocent assistant and a painfully bratty barista. _________________________________________ ♥︎- fluff/humor 🍥- mild smut ♥︎- slow burn 🍥- ft txt members ♥︎- heavily features hyunlix(like fr they're half the book)

"Platonic, what fucking torture."

The first time Minho noticed it, he convinced himself it was a coincidence. A bouquet of white lilies sitting neatly outside his apartment door. The second time, there was a box of macarons from a bakery he'd mentioned exactly once to a coworker. The third time, a novel he'd paused in front of at a bookstore weeks ago. By the seventh gift, coincidence had stopped being a reasonable explanation. Someone was watching him. The realization should have terrified him. And it did. At first. The feeling settled beneath his skin like static electricity. Every time he unlocked his apartment door, his pulse jumped. Every time he stepped onto the street, he found himself glancing over his shoulder. But alongside the anxiety came something worse. Curiosity. Who were they? How did they know him so well? Why him? Questions followed him everywhere, slipping into his thoughts while he worked, while he cooked, while he tried-and failed-to sleep. Every gift arrived at the exact same time. 6:08 PM. By the end of the month, Minho found himself lingering by the door whenever evening approached, listening for sounds that never came, searching for clues that were never left behind. The gifts kept appearing and with each passing day, the need to know grew stronger. Maybe it was foolish and maybe it was dangerous but Minho couldn't stop thinking about it. About the stranger who knew his favorite flowers. His favorite books. The tiny details nobody else seemed to notice. The stranger who always arrived at exactly 6:08 PM. The stranger he had never once seen. And for the first time since it had all begun, Minho found himself wondering something new. What if, one day, he finally gathered the courage to find out who was standing on the other side of his door?

"I see my reflection in your eyes." Zynia Hong sees Bangchan's face every evening on her way home from work. She is fascinated by his face, his confidence, and his aura, but knows nothing about him. Not even his name or what group he is in. So, instead of developing a crush like a normal person and doing more research, she does a ritual that allows her to switch lives with him. After the ritual, she becomes a glamorous Kpop idol, while he becomes a regular guy doing odd jobs for a living. Things should be good from here, right? Except, she does not inherit his talent, her agency does weird things to cover up her mistakes, and he is somehow hired as her manager? What's going on? As they both involuntarily try to help each other, they pose the question: Is it possible to love someone who stole your destiny, or is hatred the only option? Find out in "I am You!"

Seungmin, I.N, Han, and Felix have survived five years of shared rent, burnt dinners, stolen hoodies, and the kind of friendship that only comes from witnessing each other's worst haircuts and mental breakdowns. Now, adulthood has finally arrived, armed with demanding jobs, unpaid bills, and enough stress to last several lifetimes. But the moment they step through their front door, all of it stays outside, discarded as easily as a pair of shoes. Home is their sanctuary. It's late-night takeout, sarcastic arguments, and laughter loud enough to annoy the neighbors. They've all been single for far too long. And after years of living together, growing together, and accidentally noticing just how attractive each of them have become, things are starting to feel... different. A glance lingers a second too long. Casual touches suddenly aren't so casual. Jealousy becomes a very real, very inconvenient emotion. They've spent five years mastering friendship. Romance, however, is a completely different game. What happens when love barges into an apartment already overflowing with chaos? In a home built on friendship, bad decisions, and an alarming dependence on instant noodles, love might just be the messiest roommate yet. Rankings #1 in seunglix 240526 #1 in hanin 240526 #1 in sunshinetwins #2 in seungsung 240526 #2 in bottomfelix 230526 #5 in jilix

3rd of December, his sweater and sweet words being thrown around, what could possibly go wrong from here? That's what Hyunjin thought, until only a few days later, someone new found their way into Jisung's life. Lee Felix, he was kind, gorgeous and absolutely everything Hyunjin wasn't. Jisung and him seemed to instantly click, sharing jokes and laughs. Hyunjin tried brushing it off, despite his unveiling jealousy. He liked Jisung for years now, though he was too afraid of ruining their friendship. Until one day, he finally decided to confess. Much to his dismay, when he came to visit Jisung- the latter was already there with Felix, wearing his sweater. Just like Hyunjin was a few weeks ago. "𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙄 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚-"

🏀𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑲𝑬𝑻𝑩𝑨𝑳𝑳 🏀 ୨୧ 𝑩𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆 ୨୧ ''' "𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕." ''' 🏀 ･ﾟ✧ ･ﾟ✧ ･ﾟ✧ ･ﾟ✧ 🏀 I was once a player. Not a small one. Not a big one. Just... someone who loved the game a little too much. Someone who could lose track of time with a basketball in her hands, who knew the feeling of the court beneath her shoes, the sound of sneakers against the floor, and the rush that came with every shot. For me, basketball was never just basketball. It was an obsession. A passion. A part of me. ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა 🏀 And maybe that's why this story is so special. Because somewhere between reality and imagination, I placed pieces of my own life into these pages. Some things happened. Some things didn't. And some things... I wish had. ♡₊˚ 🏀・₊✧ This book carries a very special obsession of mine. While girls were busy obsessing over makeup, clothes, boys and pretty things... I was busy obsessing over BASKETBALL. Hehehe. (≧▽≦) 🏀 So if you love stories filled with passion, competition, emotions, dreams, friendships, heartbreak, and a whole lot of basketball... then maybe- this one's for you. '''── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝑲. 🏀 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 🏀 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏. 🏀 Cover by the one and only idiot rae aka @Kang_Hae-rim! '''

Just wanted you to Stay Away from me. But then, why couldn't I do the same? ♡ "Sorry about the blood, yeah?"