The pirate fisted a hand in the naval soldier's hair to yank his head back. Full of hatred, those cold and steely eyes stared up at Hongjoong defiantly. The captain's lips pulled into a smile as he brought the tip of his sword to the man's exposed neck. His throat bobbed against the gleaming blade as he swallowed nervously. "This be the one ye wanted?" "Aye," Hongjoong purred, his eyes gleaming "this be the one. Welcome aboard me ship, Commander Park."

In the mafia, you either dance or die. Too bad Seonghwa has two left feet. Seonghwa has one goal: survive his job long enough to take down the very crime family he works for. Easy, right? Nope. Because now, his boss-the scariest man alive-has assigned him as the personal babysitter of his son, Kim Hongjoong. Hongjoong, who: ✔ Never speaks. ✔ Has a stare that could kill a man. ✔ Might actually kill a man. ✔ Is way too attractive for Seonghwa's sanity. Between dodging bullets, dealing with Hongjoong's infuriatingly silent attitude, and realizing that the real enemy might be much closer than expected, Seonghwa has no time for feelings. Except... maybe he does. Because Hongjoong isn't just a spoiled mafia prince-he's a storm waiting to break. And when it does? Seonghwa will either fall with him... or finally learn how to waltz in the dark. One thing's for sure-this is a duet neither of them signed up for.

It was supposed to be a one-night thing: hot, rough and anonymous. Hongjoong didn't ask for a name and he didn't offer his. He just took the white-haired stranger home, fucked him against the door, and let him walk away like it meant nothing. That was always the rule. No ties. No morning after. But when the new semester starts and that same stranger walks into his dorm room with a fucking suitcase, a smile, and bruises Hongjoong put there, the universe makes one thing very clear: He's not just a hookup anymore. He's Hongjoong's new roommate. And his name is Park Seonghwa.

Next-door neighbors Wonwoo, a brooding tattoo artist, and Mingyu, a sweet but spicy baker, are secretly obsessed with each other. Can they handle the heat when love is on the menu? -cross posting from ao3 -ac : @sams0103

Kim Mingyu's life is built around love, loss, and responsibility. At just 26, he's a single father to his four-year-old son, Hansol, after losing his wife during childbirth. Between his demanding job as an architect and raising a child on his own, Mingyu barely has time to breathe, let alone take care of himself. But he keeps going-for Hansol, for the memory of the woman he loved, and for the quiet promise he made the day she passed: "I'll give him everything." When work becomes too much and his parents begin pressing him about moving on, Mingyu knows something has to change. At the recommendation of his best friend, Seungcheol, he hires Jeon Wonwoo, a soft-spoken barista with a gentle smile and calm eyes, to help look after Hansol. Wonwoo expects nothing more than a simple babysitting job. But what he finds instead is a small family still grieving, still healing, and still learning how to love again. Hansol latches onto Wonwoo almost immediately-calling him "Mumma Woo" and drawing crayon pictures of the three of them like it's always been that way. Wonwoo doesn't want to get attached, but the warmth of the home, the sound of Hansol's laughter, and the quiet way Mingyu smiles when no one's looking make it impossible not to. Everything becomes more complicated when Mingyu, out of desperation, tells his visiting parents that he has a new lover-hoping to stop their constant pressure to move on. But now they want to meet the supposed boyfriend, and with no one else to turn to, Mingyu asks Wonwoo to help him one last time: "Just pretend... just for a week." Wonwoo agrees, for Hansol's sake. For Mingyu's sake. Maybe even for his own. But fake smiles start to feel real. Late-night conversations blur the line between pretending and longing. And the way Mingyu looks at Wonwoo when Hansol falls asleep in his arms makes it harder and harder to remember what they're not.

Seonghwa accidentally gets kidnapped by a group of savage pirates, and his only way to live is by pretending he is some important prince. Now he just has to find a way off a ship in the middle of the ocean and escape from a captain that is entirely too much for him to endure. Or Seonghwa is whipped for Hongjoong, and Hongjoong is falling head over heels for this stupid pretend prince. (Quite literally) ****** Order of the Overshadow Series 1. Prince of Flour 2. Prince of Bones 3. Prince of Shells 4. Prince of Ink 5. Prince of Blood One shot Thar She Blows One shot Makin' Feet fer Children's Stockings 6. Prince of Embers 7. Prince of Shadows

The popular boys were split into two very different groups. The pretty boys would dress up nicely, with slight makeup and dyed hair. They would talk about their crushes and gossip a little bit. Whereas the athletic boys would focus on sport and looking hot for the girls that fell into their traps. The two groups had a small rivalry in which they tried to gain more popularity than another. But that rivalry suddenly increases once a person from each group are caught together. Started -22/7/20 Ended - 19/12/20 Epilogue - 30/8/21

BOOK #2 They say love heals scars, but Seokmin's scars were lessons-bitter reminders that twisted him into a creature of darkness. His life was a series of brutal lessons that shaped him into someone who burns with an unquenchable fire. Protecting his brother-in-law's assistant was both his best and worst decision, a choice that bound him to Joshua in ways he could never escape. Joshua was his-body, mind, and soul. His to break, reshape, and claim. No one could alter that, not Joshua, not even Seokmin himself. Seokmin's voice was low, his breath hot against Joshua's skin as he spoke, "I've never craved anyone as much as I crave you." Joshua's eyes were wet with fear as he tried to pull away. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed. Let me go." Seokmin's grip tightened as he leaned in, pressing his lips to Joshua's in a kiss both tender and demanding. "I'll let you go," he whispered against Joshua's lips, "but only when my soul is ripped from this body. And even then, who knows? Maybe we're bound beyond this life."

it's just another story; he fell in love with a foreigner.

Jisoo and his son have been waiting for his wife to give birth to their twins the second they found out she was pregnant, but when the day came his wife couldn't make it. Jisoo was stuck heartbroken with two newborns and a teenager. But years later, that changes when he meets his kids' new teacher. A handful of meanie. A whole load of Jeongcheol. And a LOT of soonhoon :) Lots of fluff! A bit of angst, and a pinch of smut Book 1 - About You Book 2 - Undesired