ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴜᴍᴘ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴇ ʜᴇᴇꜱᴇᴜɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴀꜰᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇʀᴛ ʟᴇᴇ ʜᴇᴇꜱᴇᴜɴɢ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ꜰᴛ ᴊᴀᴋᴇ

Inspired by True Events. They say the K-pop industry builds you up just to break you down...They didn't tell Heeseung the breaking part would happen in slow motion. Isolated. Exiled. Erased. As the ACE of ENHYPEN, Heeseung gave everything to the group. In return, the company gave him a "solo career" that looks suspiciously like a punishment to the fans. Then there's Nari. She's a temp stylist with a quiet job at an art gallery and a zero-tolerance policy for nonsense. She doesn't know about the fan wars, the NDAs, or the history between Heeseung and his old manager. She only sees a man who is drowning in an empty room. When a staged kiss to save face turns into a fake-dating, the lines between reality and pretense blur. Heeseung is looking for a way to forget his past. Nari is just looking to do her job. But in a world built on illusions, the most dangerous thing to have is a real connection. Before this is over, he will have to decide if he is willing to fight for his place in the group, or if he will let himself be Erased?

「 ⩩ 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

✎ 𝐒𝐓★𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐘 "You can't possibly treat me like this when I don't even know you" I say, meeting his gaze. "You're acting like a child." His hand suddenly moves behind my head, gripping a fistful of my loose hair. I squeeze my eyes shut, refusing to show the pain. "What did you just call me?" His voice is low, laced with warning. "Say it again. I dare you." I force my eyes open. "I said you're acting. Like. A. Child." My voice trembles as his grip tightens. His eyes darken, something more than anger flickering in them. He leans in, stopping just inches from my neck. My pulse races, my breath hitching as I hold his gaze. Then, after a long pause, he steps back. Releasing my hair, he smirks, turns on his heel, and walks away-as if nothing ever happened. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ★⏤͟͟͞͞ 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 ★⏤͟͟͞͞ 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 ─────────────── ☆ S T A T U S : Ongoing ☆ S T A R T E D : Jan-6th-2025 ☆ F I N I S H E D : __-__-____ ─────────────── 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ★★★★★ #1 yangjungwon #1 jungwon #1 simjaeyun #1 leeheeseung #1 parkjongsung #1 enhypenff #1 streetracing #1 hopelessromantic #1 sunghoon #1 ni-ki #1 company #2 enhypenjungwon #2 race #3 engene #3 jungwonff #3 college

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Vienna, amidst the bullying at school, crosses paths with a charmingly mysterious thug who swiftly becomes her protector. They both become each other's comfort despite being polar opposites, discovering in each other the hope and possibility of second chances.」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ Vienna and Ni-ki stood side by side, their gazes fixed upon the shimmering stars overhead. Despite their heads being in the gutter, they found solace in this nightly ritual, where dreams seemed within reach and burdens momentarily lifted. In the hushed embrace of the night, Ni-ki finally broke the silence, his voice tinged with melancholy yet filled with unwavering devotion. "What do you want to do?" "I want to study, excel in my exams, earn a place in a prestigious college where only the brightest belong... and if possible, protect the world." "Can you do it?" "I'll give it my all," she replied, her voice a whisper against the night breeze. "Then it's a deal," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers. "You protect the world, and I'll protect you." Their pledge hung in the air like a delicate constellation, binding them together in a shared journey of ambition and affection. In that moment beneath the starlit sky, Vienna and Niki found solace not just in their dreams but in each other.

In a world where the dead rises to life once again the last living people are spread out over the land and there is long between them. In which almost all fateful meetings start with a knife to the throat. "Not this shit again." "Who are you?" "Obviously alive, isn't that what matters at these times? Now I'd appreciate if you'd leave me alone and let me get my pineapples." *Warnings: Blood, cursing, death, murder Started: Jul 10, 2021 Ended: Aug 28, 2022 *Plagiarism is a crime and will be reported* *Any translations to another language without my explicit permission is prohibited*

To be fair, the school council was as competitive as it gets. With a president and vice president fighting for different sides, it seems determination is in the air. In contrast, maybe there's more to the story than being rivals who "hate" each other. ©eerials2022, completed. highest rankings #1 in rivalstolovers #1 in academicrivals

"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝." Ryu Jiah, despite having a massive crush on the basketball team captain, Lee Heeseung cannot do anything about it. What will happen when Heeseung himself will notice her? 🔓Started on Jan 15, 2024 🔒Ended on Jan 2, 2025 #1 on ENHYPEN #1 on ENHYPENFF #2 on HEESEUNG #7 on ENGENE #14 on ENHYPENHEESEUNG #4 on JUNGWON #446 on FANFICTION -Ended with 173K reads

❝Don't play with my feelings Lee Heeseung.❞ I painfully stopped my voice from breaking as I looked away not wanting to see that man's face. ▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️ 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙. 𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩. 𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩. ▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️ Loving someone can be painful. ▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️ Where he ended up loving her but regretted it. Was it a misunderstanding? Or something cruel... Started : O6.O6.21 Ended : 13.1O.21 • a LEE HEESEUNG fanfiction • ©renniesm ''highest rankings'' #1 in heeseung #1 in heeseungff #1 in leeheeseungff #1 in loveandregret #1 in enhypen #1 in engene #1 in jay #1 in niki #1 in sunghoon #1 in sunoo #1 in jake #1 in jungwon