Sold to the most dangerous MAFIA in Korea Forced to be a stripper to sport his abusive parents.Will Felix fall in love with hyunjin and will hyunjin fall for a stripper ... This is a hyunlix story this is pure fiction no hate toward SKZ this is for my joy. may contain 18+ content/SMUT crossdressing and mpreg. If you don't like this stuff please leave. English is not my first language so I might have some mistakes. All images and pictures belong to the original owner ... sides ship: Minsung ... PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY STORY. If you would like to translate my story in different languages please ask for my promotion first.

"You can't all scent him at once," Minho said flatly. "Why not?" Felix asked. Seungmin, buried under blankets and pheromones, groaned. "Because I will cry. Loudly. And I won't stop." OR 🎀 A very hard very humbling pregnancy journey with the Stray Kids pack. Mood Board (WIP): https://pin.it/2DYRmipob

Kim Seungmin, an omega of high society, was in his tenth and ninth year when he first endured the trials of a heat. His mother, distraught, worried for him ceaselessly, and the servants saw to every need, yet still he suffered. When it was over, he bathed, listening half-heartedly as his mother and bondmaid spoke of society's expectations. He rolled his eyes, knowing one thing with certainty: his future would follow his own rules, and society would bend to him, not the other way about..

2min fantasy universe Fem! Kim Seungmin x Lee Minho Oh, the things that Seungminnie--no--Seungmin will do for love. Even when it costs him his stability. Or ✩☽ Seungminnie prefers to stay unnoticed-her awareness spell makes sure of that. But when Lee Minho shows up and her magic starts misbehaving, hiding her feelings becomes a lot harder than hiding her presence. Seungminnie makes a decision, she's got to choose herself or him, cause it turns out, Minho doesn't like girls. And it's not like being confident in her female anatomy is going to win her control over her magic, or a date with Minho, so it's time to change things up. Black magic is dangerous, but it's about the only thing that will get the job done.

https://pin.it/2y8qkiZTv Cordiform (adj.) - heart-shaped. What starts between two strangers turns into something more. Or: Seungmin doesn't realize how masculinely hopeless he is until he owns a house and only knows how to wash dishes. Then his gorgeous, oddball, big-armed neighbor barges into his life without permission-and everything that was supposed to be simple becomes impossible.

Seungmin lets his delusion about his hunky choreographer crush run wild only to find out time and time again that the universe is not on his side. Delusional is a blissful euphoria, up until you realize your crush of one year has been married since before he met you. Just Seungmin's luck, he seems to have some sort of magnetic pull for negatives these days. ⚠️FOR THOSE OF YOU NOT FAMILIAR WITH POPULAR FANFIC TROPES. This story has boypussy. Specifically boypussy Seungmin. This means Seungmin is a MAN with a VAGINA. He is not a woman! It's just a cool little twist some fanfic writers add to their stories. It absolutely does not affect the storyline. Thanks for understanding. ⚠️

Seungmin loves. But Seungmin also wants to be loved. Felix is love personified, and even if Minho had his heart first, he wants to walk away with it in one piece, so maybe it's time to let go. 𓏲𝄢 At some point, Seungmin has to come to terms with the fact that he isn't unlovable, he just wasn't able to love him. But someone will be smart enough to.

⚠️THIS STORY HAS SENSITIVE AND TRIGGERING THEMES⚠️ Isn't it so funny? How the constellations move, constantly shifting and changing. So grand and unpredictable that even those who have trained their eyes to estimate their placement are blindsided by how erratic and whimsical it all is? Seungmin thinks so, cause he's got an erratic story of his own. Would you like to hear? If so, gird your loins, cause this ain't no fairytale.

Jisung thinks the whole struggling with your sexuality thing is more of a middle school phase. Yet here he is, a college student, at his big age, with his first boy crush. And it's really kicking his ass.

Jisung was seventeen, alone, and working nights in a dim Seoul bar where no one asked about his past. Born in Thailand. Parents gone at three. Moved to England at fourteen with his older siblings-his whole world. Then, in the same cruel month, his brother died in a crash, and his sister took her own life. He ran. To Korea. To nowhere, really. Then they walked in. Seven alphas. Close. Controlled. Quietly powerful. They didn't flirt. Didn't hover. But they noticed him-and kept noticing. One always left a warm drink. One always asked if he'd eaten. One never took his eyes off Jisung, but never made a move. They didn't ask what he was. But they knew. And somehow, without trying, they made him feel... safe. He didn't trust it. Not yet. But part of him-some small, aching part-wanted to stop running.