When gamer Choi Seungcheol moved into his new apartment, he didn't think much about its history. Sure, it used to belong to Yoon Jeonghan, the cold, beautiful, heartless, famous artist who had "tragically died" in a car crash a month ago. The news had been everywhere, and Seungcheol remembered thinking, damn, even his funeral looked expensive. Until one rainy night at 3 a.m., someone started knocking. Seungcheol, half-asleep and armed with the nearest frying pan, opened the door and froze. Standing there was Jeonghan himself. "AAHHHHHHH YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD! I SAW YOUR FUNERAL ON TV!" Seungcheol screamed. Jeonghan crossed his arms. "Do I look dead to you?" Well... he did look pale and a little ghostly, though Seungcheol would admit, only in the "too pretty to be real" way. And the more he stared, the more Seungcheol realized the terrifying truth: Jeonghan might actually be a ghost.

His brother died in a street race. Jeonghan wants answers. When rookie journalist Yoon Jeonghan starts digging into the crash that killed his brother, all roads lead to Seungcheol-underground racer, legend, and liar. Everyone tells Jeonghan to stay away. But the deeper he gets, the more obsessed he becomes. And the more he wants the truth... Even if it destroys them both. "You should've left it alone," Seungcheol said. "Now you're next." This isn't a love story. It's a crash waiting to happen.

A story about 13 boys who were meant to meet and save each other. There will be romance. Be prepared. This is only a fanfic and has nothing to do with the actual members of SVT. I love them with all my heart and they will forever be one of the reasons I'm still alive. Also the romance is mlm. If you don't like that, you have been warned. I have tried to fix all of my mistakes. If there are any others, please let me know. ⚠️TW⚠️ Self harm Depression Suicidal thoughts Mentions of abuse Sexual content Indirect homophobic comments 44,350 words 10k reads 12/11/23 50k reads 09/29/24 #1 in wongyu #1 in seoksoo #1 in verkwan #1 in svt #1 in Joshua #1 in junhao #1 in soonhoon #1 in Seungkwan #1 in dk #1 in svtships #1 in jeongcheol #2 in Woozi #3 in Vernon #3 in Dino

Kim Mingyu, a brilliant gynecologist, and Jeon Wonwoo, an equally brilliant trauma surgeon, spend years fighting like a divorced couple despite never actually dating. The hospital staff, their interns, and practically every patient assume they are secretly married. Then disaster strikes when an anonymous complaint threatens Mingyu's career. While the entire hospital panics, Wonwoo finds himself standing beside Mingyu through every step of the investigation, proving that his concern goes far beyond professional courtesy. Unfortunately, one accidental confession later... "You love me." "Yes, I do." ...and Wonwoo immediately runs away from his own feelings.

Wonwoo, an alpha who never believed in shallow bonds, longs for something deeper-a soulmate. When a new omega arrives on campus, he finds himself drawn in ways he can't ignore. But fate takes an unexpected turn, intertwining his path with another alpha, Kim Mingyu, whose presence will challenge everything he thought he wanted-and everything he thought he knew about love.

Kim Taehyung was the love Jungkook never forgot. Now, he's the prisoner Jungkook cannot forgive. One tragic night shattered everything - love, trust, and the future they once promised each other. Eight years later, fate reunites them. Jungkook is a prison doctor, Taehyung a silent inmate - accused of a crime he won't speak of, and haunted by memories he can't fully recall. As broken pieces of the past begin to surface, Jungkook is forced to confront a terrifying truth: What happened that night? Why did Taehyung do it? --- Top Tae Bottom kook Do not plagiarise my work.

Kim Taehyung is the most feared name in South Korea's underworld-a mafia king draped in silk suits and blood-stained loyalty. Ruthless, calculated, untouchable. Jeon Jungkook is a self-made billionaire CEO of one of the most powerful tech companies in Asia. Sharp mind, sharper tongue-and no patience for people like Taehyung. Their paths weren't meant to cross. Until Taehyung's latest arms shipment is hacked and stolen by an anonymous group-using code tied directly to Jungkook's company. Jungkook claims innocence. Taehyung doesn't care. Taehyung gives Jungkook a choice: work for him in the shadows, or watch his empire fall. But Jungkook isn't the pawn Taehyung expected-and Taehyung isn't the monster Jungkook feared. Amid cyberwar, betrayal, and violent politics, something deadly starts to grow between them. Obsession. Loyalty. Desire. Love. But in their world, love is the most dangerous weapon of all. Top- Tae bottom- kook

When ruthless mafia boss Kim Taehyung crosses paths with Jeon Jungkook, a charming yet stubborn barista, their worlds collide in ways neither of them expected. What starts as stolen glances and late-night phone calls soon turns into an all-consuming love. But in Taehyung's dangerous world, love comes with risks. As Jungkook finds himself tangled in the underworld, he learns to stand his ground-both in Taehyung's heart and against those who threaten their happiness. With jealousy, possessiveness, stolen kisses, and a love so deep it leaves marks, will they survive the chaos and build a future together? Or will the shadows of Taehyung's empire pull them apart? A story of passion, power, and an unbreakable bond-where even in the darkest nights, love shines the brightest. Kim Taehyung - Top Jeon Jungkook - Bottom

Mingyu slammed the files onto the paler man's desk, his brows furrowing in irritation. "If I had a dollar for every time you've gotten under my skin, I'd be a millionaire." Wonwoo's smirk was sharp, his eyes sparkling with challenge, it's true, he loved to get under the art director's skin, "And if I had a dollar for every time you've been an utter disappointment, I'd be swimming in cash." The IT Director, Wonwoo, and Art Director, Mingyu, can't stand each other's guts. Their interactions are a constant battleground of colorful jabs and festering rage. But under all that tension, is hate the only thing they share in common? -also on ao3-

Before college, Phuwin confesses in a letter and hides it in Pond's bag. Pond never finds it. Years later, after drifting apart, Pond cleans his old backpack and finally opens the letter. But Phuwin's married now, and the timing's gone. "You told me everything too late. Or maybe I found it too late. Either way, we missed it."