━━━ ILLUSIONS COMES TRUE ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction Lee Minho and Han Jisung, the powerful werewolves from the Therianthrope Studies Department, became rivals the moment they entered the university. The origin of their rivalry remained a mystery, transforming the academic arena into a battlefield. Unbeknownst to them, a mysterious presence had singled them out, orchestrating a series of events that would led them to get arranged for a marriage. As their clash intensified, the rivals found themselves unwittingly entangled in a mysterious web, where academic competition took a backseat to a deeper, eerie agenda. "Fear stands for fuck everything and run."

━━━ WISH BOUND ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction ❝Help me to find my lover!❞ The day before Christmas, Minho, on his way back to China after visiting his parents, was captivated by a poster featuring a hypnotic sketch of a young boy. Intrigued, he discovered the boy was a missing person. Initially disheartened, Minho contemplated leaving the idea of finding the boy behind. Little did he know, this was just the beginning of a journey that would unfold unexpected twists and turns, challenging his plans and leading him down a path filled with mystery and intrigue.

━━━ MADE IN KOREA ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction. 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 X 10 As a celebrated actor and CEO, Lee Minho, dubbed the 'Nation's Gem,' held the hearts of many, his pansexuality only adding allure to his enigmatic charm. Admired for his successful career and captivating youthfulness, Minho's appeal seemed universal. Amidst the chaos of Minho's admirers, there stood one person seemingly immune to his allure - Han Jisung, a sassy veterinarian known for his cold demeanor and unpredictable mood swings. Even close friends couldn't escape his temper. In a surprising turn of events, their parents decided to unite them in marriage, setting the stage for an inevitable collision of two worlds. As Minho, the charismatic actor, meets Jisung, the hot headed veterinarian, chaos ensues, unraveling a tale of unexpected connections, clashing personalities, and the unpredictable journey of love amidst the mayhem. "Do you like cigarettes after sex?" "I'm a virgin with asthma." Word Count:: [ 70,000 - 80,000 ]

━━━ LOSE MY BREATH ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 x 9 Han Jisung, a struggling college student, stumbles upon a wrong turn and is transported to a parallel universe. He gets mistaken for a missing nobleman, and meets the enigmatic Prince Lee Minho. Navigating conspiracies and hidden truths, Jisung must choose between returning to his world or embracing a new life alongside Minho. In this fantastical realm, trust and courage will forge their path forward. "Am I going to get murdered by a cosplayer who acts like a prince?" [ Words count: 72,000- 80,000 ]

━━━ DIVA RELOADED ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 x 1 Han Jisung, by day, is a perfect corporate drone who is gay and in the closet. By night, he transforms into a dazzling diva, Lolita, who is an expert in captivating hearts online. Lost in the world of fictional heartthrobs, he's the queen of the gaming realm. But life takes a hilarious turn when he falls head over heels for the real life Lee Minho, a straight, freelance photographer who's as clueless as he is charming. This unexpected crush sends Han Jisung's carefully curated online persona spiraling into chaos. "He is my boyfriend, he doesn't know it yet, but he is my boyfriend." (ON HOLD)

━━━ TORN PAGES ➷ A MinSung Fanfiction "I once believed our love story was a beautiful book, filled with promises and endless chapters. But now, page by page, our story is being ripped apart. Each tear, a painful reminder of what once was. As the last page turns, I'll gather the scattered fragments of our love and walk away, leaving behind the ruins of our once-perfect tale." - Han Jisung For Minho, Jisung was everything. But, after a devastating betrayal from his love, he finds himself thrust back in time. Armed with the shattering knowledge of their future, can he mend the torn pages of their love story, or are they destined to become nothing more than scattered fragments of what once was?