He's my stepbrother, my tormentor, my obsession... and I'm about to become his favorite toy. My Fault meets After Belle feels in over her head when she is forced to move to South Korea with her sister and mother after her mother marries a tech icon. Thrown into a world of wealth, power, and scrutiny, she struggles to find her place. Especially when her new stepbrother, cold and dangerously alluring, seems to despise her on sight. But beneath his cruel smirks and sharp words lurks something far more dangerous; an forbidden desire that neither of them can control.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬? 𝙄'𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚... 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙢𝙚." "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩... 𝙄'𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨." ˚₊ · »-♡→ She opens her door to a stray kitten, never suspecting it comes with a human form, a jealous heart, and a love that refuses to leave. ────୨ৎ──── #1 jungwon #1 enhypen #1 yangjungwon #1 enhypenjungwon #1 enhypenjay #1 enhypenjake #1 enhypensunghoon #1 jake #1 enhypenengene #1 belift #2 enhypenfanfiction #2 jungwonenhypen #4 parkjongseong #6 wonnie #7 engene #7 enhafic

Y/n Park has crushed on her brother Jay's best friend Sunghoon since they all were in high school. She is now 21 and she keeps a journal of all her deepest darkest fantasies about him. When she attends a party she isn't supposed to be at, she goes to her room to find Heeseung is there, reading her fantasy journal. She is horrified and begs him not to tell. He agrees to keep her dirty little secret from her brother and the others under one condition. She has to test out the fantasies in the book with him. 11/14/24 - #1 in leeheeseung 11/15/24 - #3 in enhypen

[𝗧𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬] ❝ i will give up smoking only if my ciggarattes are replaced by your lips.❞ in which he s̶e̶n̶t̶ a̶ t̶e̶x̶t̶ threatened her to delete a photo of him smoking which was taken by none other than the same girl. + lowercase intended + texting / narrative COMPLETED | ©2025

When a housing department issue leaves Y/N homeless just before the semester begins, she's desperate for a solution. With no one looking for roommates and unable to afford her own place, she turns to her best friend Jake for help. Jake finds her a potential roommate, and Y/N thinks her luck is turning around. That is until she discovers it's her ex, Heeseung. With no other options, she reluctantly moves in, much to their mutual dismay. But it isn't long before Y/N notices Heeseung acting suspiciously, sneaking out late at night dressed in dark clothing. Rankings: 12/15/24 - #1 in hotencounter

Yang Jungwon's world unravels when he falls for Park Hyejin - his member, Park Sunghoon's cousin and caught between loyalty and a love too strong to ignore.

Choi Aerin, the struggling journalist and an anti-fan who attempted to destroy an idol's reputation found herself falling head over heels to the Enhypen's center, Lee Heeseung.

A therapist and an idol, what could possibly go wrong? Everything ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ 「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 an idol, haunted by suicidal thoughts, seeks solace from a therapist, unaware that their connection will become deeper. 」 ╭┈ • ┈ ୨୧ ┈ • ┈╮ TW// ⟡ Suicidal Thoughts ⟡ Self-Harm ⟡ Mental Health Struggles ⟡ Addiction ⟡ Violence ⟡ Professional Boundaries ╰┈•┈୨୧┈•┈╯

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m