Lee Heeseung, a doctor who labeled as rude, stone, statue among his colleagues. Nishimura Riki, a joyful junior doctor who just wanted everyone smile. what if this two opposite world collide....

Sunoo and jungwon, best friends, make a list on their 19th birthday and put crazy things to do on it. But things take a turn when they step into piercing shop and meet two hotties. SUNSUN & JAYWON FF

A successful life is everyone's dream. People would trade everything to achieve it-a life of comfort, money, fame, and the ability to get whatever you want. But what if you have all of these things, yet something is missing? Despite having everything, you realize you traded happiness for money. It's as if you sold your soul to the devil. You have everything but still felt empty. The fame you worked for now feels like a cage, and the comfort you bought with money has become a cold, lonely reality. But what if you were given a chance to turn back time? What if you could redo everything and, this time, choose happiness? Imagine having the power to go back and save the one person who gave your life meaning. Written in English. Note: Dialogues are written in both English and Tagalog.

Heeseung transmigrated into a novel. He became a cannon fodder character who just happened to share his exact name, someone who, in the original story, existed only as a plaything in the palm of the yandere psychopath Sunghoon. But something was off. The Sunghoon who was supposed to be a cruel, obsessive yandere had turned into someone completely different. Instead of being terrifying, he was clingy to a fault, obedient to the point of being almost spoiled. Every single day, all he wanted was to stick close, wrap his arms around Heeseung, and steal kisses whenever he could... As a completely straight man, how on earth was Heeseung supposed to deal with this?

"My father sold me for money. Now I'm married to an enigma who doesn't even know how to love." -Jake Jake thought surviving his family was the hardest thing he would ever do. Then he met Sunghoon. Feared by society and worshipped like a god, Sunghoon is cold, powerful, and completely emotionless.

The locker room smelled like sweat, deodorant, and the faint lingering of suppressed scents. Typical for a Tuesday. Jake was alone at first, towel around his shoulders, earbuds in, and head lowered as he focused on lacing up his sneakers. Practice had ended early, and he was hoping to shower before the others poured in. It wasn't that he hated people - he just didn't do well with being seen. Especially not by alphas. Or worse, by omegas who liked attention. Like Heeseung.

Two powerful families merging together, but what happens when not all things go to plan?

𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣' "Every night, the city sleeps. *Every night, Jake Sim ends up at his door."* Jake Sim lives under flashing cameras, screaming fans, and endless headlines. Charming, reckless, and always one step away from controversy, he's mastered the art of making everyone fall for him- Except one person. Lee Heeseung. The youngest CEO in Seoul. Untouchable. Cold. Feared. A man who never smiles unless Jake is the reason... and even then, it's dangerous. They hate each other. They always have. So why does Jake keep showing up at Heeseung's penthouse every time the moon rises? No dates. No feelings. No questions. Just stolen nights, bruised lips, lipstick stains left on expensive collars, and a secret neither of them can afford to expose. But fame has a way of ruining everything. As the rumors grow louder and the cameras get closer, Jake begins to realize that the man he swore he'd never love has been looking at him like he already belonged to him... ...for years. Maybe enemies were never meant to stay enemies. Or maybe some love stories were always destined to begin after midnight. "Meet me when the moon's out." 𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣'

Aira Lim never imagined her quiet love for dance and song would lead her from a small Indonesian town to the global K-pop stage. Chosen as ENHYPEN's unexpected eighth member, she faces a whirlwind of doubts, pressure, and growing pains. But through late-night practices, quiet support, and unbreakable bonds, Aira's journey becomes not just about fitting in-but about becoming family. Disclaimer : This story is a work of pure fiction and is created entirely from imagination. It is not affiliated with, endorsed by, or based on any real individuals, companies, or events. Any names, characters, or situations resembling real people-living or dead-or real-life occurrences are purely coincidental. This story might or might not contain poly relationship. Enjoy~~

"FEVER, otherwise known as the Federal Executive for Vigilance, Enforcement & Reconnaissance, is a multinational covert task force established after the Silent Accord of 1894, a multinational agreement formed in response to non-conventional global threats. Officially, its mandate is the containment of international dangers that exceed the capacity of conventional militaries or intelligence agencies. FEVER operatives function across borders without national affiliation, operating under the guise of 'global security preservation.' On the surface, FEVER presents itself as a humanitarian shadow force: dismantling organized crime, neutralizing terrorism, suppressing rogue scientific activity, and preventing their allegedly so-called "dark moon events" before they escalate into international crises. In practice, very little about FEVER is publicly visible. The Collective does not disclose operative identities, mission records, or internal command structures. Even its name is disputed, regarded by some as a codename, by others as an acronym. What is publicly acknowledged is FEVER's divisional structure: specialized branches operating as interconnected limbs of a single organism." Worlds that should never have collided found each other all the same. They say curiosity killed the cat. In this case, it merely dragged everyone else down with it. [TW: graphic and explicit description of violence, sexual content, murder, gore, organised crime, and morally questionable characters- i mean this, y'all are gonna HATE some of the character *ahem* maybe just one *ahem* etc etc etc. read at your own risk, but you are responsible for what your curiosity gets you anyway.]