"For him, having access to my body was the main objective. The moment that obsession with my body faded, he left-leaving my entire life in chaos. On the other hand, he is doing incredibly well. He has everything he ever wanted in his life, and he is happy. Now,I'm free from him, and yet, somehow, my heart still doesn't feel free.I can't feel anything. I don't even know how I'm supposed to feel, nor do I know what I want.Maybe I should just forget everything. Can you feel pain over losing someone even when you never liked them, never loved them, and never truly wanted them?Then why am I feeling this way?" -Jisung A life where Jisung simply wants to live peacefully. Ever since he was born, he has had to fight just to survive. For the weak and the poor, surviving in this world is incredibly difficult. Throughout his life,he has faced countless abusive environments and people. Everyone has taken advantage of him in whatever way they could. They have used him, exploited him, and made him work for them. Because he is weak and poor, because his father is not one of the wealthy and powerful, he has had to endure so much. People seem to enjoy playing with his life and making a mockery of it. People enjoy hurting him, belittling him, and using him. And among those people, Lee Minho, a member of the world of the wealthy, is one of them. [English is not my first language ] Tw SA sm angst Top Lee know Bottom Jisung

College AU Jisung accidentally sends a nude to his best friend instead of his boyfriend, and honestly, he might as well drop out of college and move countries. Minho thinks it's hilarious, Jisung wants to disappear, and suddenly being best friends is a lot more complicated than it used to be. [Ongoing] Started: 29/09/2026 Editing: 10/10/2026 - Ended: Fan art credits to original owner.

Continuation of Book 1Taste Please read the Book 1 first to catch up on the story Please read the tags before reading!!! 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 Smut ⚠️ steamy romance ⚠️Highspice How can our couple keep up the spark? Hwang Hyunjin is now a "Master" and Lee Felix is the "Shadow" who'll step out of the Light to reach him.

Hyunjin is to become a Priest. He's confident in the path he is taking. But what if he met someone? Someone whose world is opposite to his? Will he walk straight forward? Or he'll walk the crooked path towards him? Authors note: Hi ! this will be my first story and english is not my first language so I even ask my friend to help me arrange my grammar. If you're a very religous person please think twice on reading this. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable.🥹 Anyway. Hope someone will enjoy this as much as I am enjoying myself writing it.❤️

two best friends. they hang out, go to the same uni but both think the same thought "i don't want to be just best friends " honestly idk how to describe it so i guess just read the characters i fell like the descriptions say a lot. but best friends to lovers

Two worlds. One thin line between duty and desire. Hwang Hyunjin is a commoner alpha who knows his place. Bound to a cruel master architect, he lives a life carved out of hard stone, freezing winters, and heavy quiet. Survival is his only priority until a prestigious project forces him deep inside the gates of the Lee Kingdom. Enter Prince Felix. Spoiled, beautiful, and wildly chaotic, the royal omega is a breath of sweet, dangerous air in a palace suffocated by strict rules. Felix makes a game out of pushing boundaries, and the stoic, conservative commoner working under the scaffolding is his newest, most irresistible target. Hyunjin knows touching a royal is treason. He knows an alpha with dust on his hands has no business looking at a prince wrapped in silk. But as Felix's storm wrecks every wall Hyunjin built to protect himself, restraint becomes a cruel torture. When class, pride, and kingdom stand between them, loving him is impossible. Crossing the line will cost them everything. "He built the palace. The prince destroyed him."

"Boss... Are you sure we got the right person?" Hwang Hyunjin. The man who had the whole underworld tied around his fingers. The name that made any big mafia shiver was now stuck with Lee Felix, a boy he kidnapped by accident. But everything changes when Hyunjin takes liking in him. And in the world of sorrow and cruelty, that feeling quickly escalates into something far more dangerous. Twisting into something darker, that is called obsession. "YO DUDE IS THAT GUN REAL?!" . . . Impressive rankings: • 23.08.2026: #1 Hyunlix • 01.09.2026: #2kpopfanfic

They were the group's most popular duo-the two faces fans couldn't stop shipping. Their chemistry had always been part of the job: touches, teasing, stolen glances, all carefully played for the cameras. Until one performance goes too far, leaving both of them shaken by something that wasn't scripted. The company separates them immediately, banning their fanservice and keeping them apart. It should make everything easier. Instead, distance makes them realize how much they've started noticing each other. Because what happens when the two idols who spent years pretending to be in love finally wonder if the fans were right all along? The book is fiction!

A grieving book café owner falls for the stranger carrying his late husband's donated heart, forcing both men to question whether their connection belongs to the past or the life they can still choose.

He woke to the sound of breathing. Not his own. It was soft. Steady. Too calm for the weight pressing down on his chest. Something scratched against the wooden floor as he blinked himself into the dim room-slow, dragging, like claws or fingers or something worse. The air tasted like dust and old metal. His throat burned when he tried to speak. Then he moved. Or tried to. His wrists didn't come with him. The realization came all at once: He was tied. Wrists behind the chair. Ankles bound to the legs. The rope was thick and frayed and burned when he struggled. This wasn't a prank. It wasn't a dream either. "Hyunjin," a voice whispered. Too familiar. Too close. Felix stepped into view from the corner of the room, barefoot and smiling like they were still in their dorm room, like nothing was wrong. But his hoodie was stained. His hands were red. And his eyes-God, his eyes-were too bright for someone so quiet. "You're awake," Felix said softly, as if he hadn't been waiting hours for this moment. "I was starting to think you wouldn't open your eyes for me." Hyunjin couldn't speak. Not because he didn't know what to say. But because something in Felix's voice told him that if he made a sound, it would all come crashing down. "Do you know how hard it was?" Felix asked, sitting across from him like this was a normal conversation. "To get you here. To keep you here. To make sure no one else got to you first?" He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, still smiling. "I did all of it for you." Hyunjin's breath caught in his throat. The rope cut deeper. And Felix, still calm, still smiling, tilted his head and whispered: "You said you'd never leave me, remember? So I made sure you never could."