"you're too perfect, too perfect and rare" "did you know that?" jake is a office worker with his 4 year old son and works for heeseung.

In the shadowy underworld of Seoul's elite, Lee Heeseung reigns as an untouchable mafia boss-immortal, devastatingly handsome, and built like a Greek god. At 28, he's a towering Alpha with muscles forged through relentless gym sessions, skin adorned with intricate tattoos that tell stories of blood and power, and an appetite for pleasure that matches his ruthless ambition. His nights are filled with whiskey, cigarettes, and the occasional conquest, but something is missing. Following his best friend Jay's advice-who found his own perfect omega in the adorable Jungwon at such an event-Heeseung reluctantly attends a secret auction where the wealthy bid on desirable omegas. There, he discovers Sim Jaeyun, known as Jake-a brown-haired, puppy-like omega with wide eyes and a trembling innocence that seems out of place in such a sinful setting. Drawn by an inexplicable urge, Heeseung finds himself in a bidding war that ends with Jake becoming his property. What begins as a transactional arrangement for pleasure quickly spirals into obsession when Heeseung discovers Jake's extraordinary talents in bed and his irresistible appearance when submitting. As Heeseung pays Jake to be both his pet and boyfriend, their relationship deepens beyond physical release, with the mafia boss finding himself falling for the omega's cuteness and obedience. In a world where power is everything and desire knows no bounds, Heeseung and Jake navigate a dangerous path of lust, love, and loyalty. With both alphas possessing insatiable libidos, their encounters grow increasingly intense and frequent, while the criminal underworld threatens to tear them apart. As Heeseung's possessiveness transforms into something deeper, he must confront whether an immortal mafia boss can truly claim the heart of an omega designed for pleasure, or if their connection is destined to be another casualty of his violent lifestyle.

Jungwon looked at him then-really looked. Not the careful idol gaze, not the practiced one he wore for cameras and crowds. This was stripped bare, quiet, dangerous in its honesty. His hands were still. His voice didn't shake, which somehow made it worse. "Do you regret not ending it?" Jay felt it hit somewhere deep-below instinct, below training. Right where the mission used to live. "No," Jay said, too fast, like the truth had been pacing for days. Then he swallowed, slower now, because this part mattered. "I regret that I ever believed I could." Jungwon's breath caught. Just once. Enough. Jay stepped closer, close enough that Jungwon could feel the heat of him, the certainty. His voice dropped-not soft, not loud. Final. "I'd rather die myself," he said, "than be the man who ends you." Jungwon stared at him like he was memorizing a face he might lose. Like he already knew this was the moment everything split-before and after. And Jay knew it too. Somewhere far away, the world kept turning. But right there- Jay stopped being a weapon. And Jungwon stopped being a target. jaywon smut

Some wars aren't meant to be won-especially when the person you're fighting is the one your heart refuses to let go. ~ I looked away immediately. "...Shut up." "You were shaking like crazy." "Shut up, Yang." "You couldn't even breathe properly." "I said shut up!" My voice snapped louder than I intended. The echo of it bounced off the walls. Jungwon flinched slightly but didn't step back. Instead, he crossed his arms and glared at me. "Fine," he said. His voice was suddenly flat again. Cold. "Fine. Fine! Let's stay how we fucking are. If pretending nothing happened helps your ego, go ahead." I clenched my jaw. "Good." And that was it. ~ Two guys, Yang Jungwon and Park Jongseong are long-life collage enemies. Since the first moment they met, the hatred towards eachother kept growing every day. Both of them would rather left the collage, than become friends with eachother. One day they are supposed to work on a performance together and suddenly they found out about the other sides the other one has. Something happens between them and suddenly everything is completely different than it used to be. Are they going to stay rivals forever? Or will they become something more? Something.....deeper? This story is for those who enjoys enemies to lovers content and slow burn. It contains a slight of side ships as well. Jaywon boy x boy Enemies to lovers Warning ⚠️ - mention of self harming, suicides, cursing, heated scenes and scenes with sexual content This story is pure fiction! Don't take anything seriously. It's all for fun! Enjoy <3

An arranged marriage binds 18-year-old Jake to Lee Heeseung, the cold, enigmatic heir to a powerful chaebol family. What begins as a distant, loveless union slowly unravels into a delicate slow burn. As Heeseung quietly wages a war of revenge against the people who raised him, Jake starts to see beyond the cold façade, uncovering the broken inner child who never truly knew love. But just as their hearts begin to align, the looming shadow of divorce threatens to tear it all apart...

Everyone fears Mr. Lee Heeseung. Cold. Ruthless. Obsessively in control. I was supposed to be just his secretary-polite, professional and invisible. But one mistake changed everything. A late report became a punishment. A punishment that left me breathless, pinned to his desk, whispering his name into the dark. Now I don't just type his emails-I wear his bruises like badges. He uses me after hours, marks me between meetings, and tells me I'm his. He doesn't believe in love-not until I came into his life, and he believes in ownership. And I'm the one he keeps leashed. I should've run the moment he touched me. But I didn't. Because the more he ruins me... The more I want to be ruined. On my knees, undone, wrapped in his tie-with no way out And the worst part? I love being used.

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It was 12:43 AM. Jay had his hoodie pulled over his head, hood tied so tightly around his face he looked like a marshmallow with a grudge. He tiptoed into the kitchen like a thief, trying not to wake the rest of the dorm. But of course, the second he opened the cabinet- CLANG. "Jesus," Jay whispered, freezing in place. "Why is the pot so dramatic?" "Because it's mad at you for trying to cook at this hour." Jay nearly jumped out of his skin. He turned around to find Jungwon sitting on the counter, legs swinging, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "You scared the life out of me," Jay muttered, holding his chest. "What are you doing up?" "Couldn't sleep," Jungwon shrugged. "Thought I heard someone breaking in, so I came to catch the intruder." Jay raised an eyebrow. "With what? Your intimidating stare?" Jungwon smirked. "Worked on you, didn't it?"

Jungwon wasn't expecting much when he walked into his favorite café one morning-just a quiet drink and maybe some peace for once. Instead, his order got stolen by the world's most arrogant guy. The flirty, infuriating Jay doesn't even apologize. Oh no, he has the nerve to call Jungwon "baby boy" while smirking like it's a compliment. Determined to never cross paths again, Jungwon plans to bury himself in studies and forget the walking headache. But Jay? He's impossible to avoid. Whether it's in the library, an econ class, or his own coffee shop, Jay somehow crashes into Jungwon's day with teasing grins and bad pickup lines. Worse, Jungwon finds himself stuck tutoring the guy-and might just accidentally enjoy it. It's enemies-to-something-more, complete with caffeine-fueled chaos, snarky banter, and one very reluctant boy falling under the spell of someone he never wanted to like.