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(Book9) So.... My fiancé has an ex. And the more I tell myself to stay away from him... ...the more my life starts falling apart. I know I should start making better decisions. Unfortunately, I can't. I'm Jeonghan. Genres: LGBT+ Romance, Contemporary romance, New adult, Angst, Drama (Lots of it) (Plagiarism is evil. Please don't steal others work)

♡. كره بين اقسام شرطه لا احد يريد الاخر و لكن ماذا لو القدر جعل افضل فريق من كل قسم يعملون معاً في قضيه غريبة تشبه لعبة الاختباء؟ ♡. الثنائي الرئيسي: ❀. جيهان ( جونغهان توب) ♡. الثنائي ثانوي: ❀. تشانشيول ( سيونغتشول توب ) ❀. فيركوان ( فيرنون توب ) ❀. سونهون ( سونيونغ توب ) ❀. جونهاو ( جون توب ) صاحبه فكره روايه givcgjkhj

"He needed a relationship to save his empire." "And I needed one to shut my grandfather up." "Falling in love?" *scoffs* "That's not part of the contract." ~~~ It was meant to be just a setup of a fake relationship at first, for their own beneficial needs. Nothing more than that-no feelings, no attachments, no crossing the lines. Just appearances and pretendings. But pretending is never easy as it sounds. What started as a fake contract soon itched to become something dangerously soft. As photoshoots turn into lingering stares, and staged kisses start to feel weirdly real, the lines between performance and reality that they promised not to cross begin to blur in ways neither of them could control. And when the curtain falls, they had to choose-love or legacy. "Terms and Conditions Of Love" By: Ria🌸

╰┈➤Creo que lo que más me representa son las palabras sexo, alcohol y diversión. Jamás imaginé a dónde podrían llevarme esas simples palabras. -ADAPTACIÓN Todos los derechos a su autora original.

The Language of Flowers #2 Joshua never expected a single kiss to shake him this deeply. What started as curiosity, fueled by late night loneliness, ignited a desire he didn't know how to face. Jeonghan had always been his comfort, his constant, his safest place. But now, every glance and every touch felt charged, dangerous, something he wasn't sure he could name. The truth he fears most isn't losing Jeonghan's friendship. It's realizing he might want more. Jeonghan has always known where he stands. Joshua is his closest friend, his anchor. Nothing more, nothing less. At least, that's what he told himself while burying a crush that never faded since their trainee days. But a kiss stolen in the quiet of night unravels everything, finally pushing him past restraint, leaving Jeonghan torn between hope and dread. Because as much as he wants Joshua, he can't shake the fear that Joshua won't want him the same way. He's afraid of losing their friendship.