Vampire's Mate #3 Wonwoo loves his life. He has his family, his friends, and a successful freelance career at just twenty-three. The only thing missing? His monster. The one Wonwoo has seen in his dreams for the past five years. Wonwoo doesn't know much about the enigmatic man from his visions, but he doesn't need to. He knows enough. He knows they belong together. Vampire Mingyu x Prophetic Dreamer Wonwoo

Untouchables Aruha Singhania - untouchable, unstoppable, and unclaimed. She commands the day with ambition, wit, and a presence no one dares challenge. Choi Seungcheol - a shadow of power, influence, and control. He owns the night, leaving every man, and every secret, at his mercy. When these two forces collide, a dangerous dance begins. Loyalties are tested, power games blur with desire, and love becomes a battlefield. In a world where only the untouchable survive, will they conquer, or will the game consume them both?

Jeon Wonwoo is given five weeks to reform the school's well known bad boy delinquent. ©gyusuke 2020 | completed

"You know Ara." The King sighed, "Seungcheol is still grieving over his lost soulmate. He needs to marry and attain the throne, it's his responsibility." "Will his soulmate not reincarnate?" Mr. Kim looked up. "She was cursed, we all know that." "I know, enough is enough. As his mom, I've a plan to bring my son on line. Someone will play the role of his reincarnated soulmate until he becomes sane again." "Who?" "Our Royal Advisor's son, Yoon Jeonghan." Fire and Ice can't exist together, can they? Happy Ending

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[ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗰 / 𝘂𝗻𝗶 𝗮𝘂 ] Just some boys from Pledis University starting their friendship from a random chatroom. They never knew that it would change their lives. The chatroom was the start of their friendship, of blooming relationships, a journey of love, family and friendship. 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀: ongoing 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: 2024.12.10 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: ???

Who are we? Like you even need to ask. We're the seven richer-than-sin legacies causing debauchery at the prestigious Astor University in Manhattan. Some call us spoiled. Some call us trouble. But everyone calls us the Park Avenue Princes. Jeon Wonwoo "Won" "The Model" Wrong place. Wrong time. Right guy. Showing up at a very indecent film shoot was an accident. I was a highly paid model. A professional. I didn't get down and dirty for the cameras, but one look at the sex god needing a scene partner and I found myself reconsidering. After all, with a body out of my rugged lumberjack fantasies, and a head full of dirty-blond hair I wanted to grab, he was almost impossible to resist. But I did-until fate put him back in my sights. The only problem? He was the new rising star of his industry, and that meant he came with conditions. The proposition: If I wanted a night of "Gyu," I needed to show up for the cameras. My terms: Make sure my identity remained a mystery. It was only supposed to be one time, one scene. But I quickly learned that anything less than everything would never be enough with him. Who would've thought my happy accident would lead to so many happy ending...s?

At university, Mingyu is part of the most popular friend group-well-liked, confident, and admired. Wonwoo? He's practically invisible. A loner by choice, Wonwoo spends his time buried in books and behind a guitar no one knows he owns. What no one suspects is that he's actually one of the internet's most beloved anonymous artists, whose emotional new song suddenly explodes online. Among the millions touched is Mingyu, who slowly finds himself captivated-not just by the singer, but by the boy he sees reading alone in the library.

SEVENTEEN CHAEBOL SERIES #2 You don't own me, Yoon Jeonghan, and you never will, she declared, her voice trembling with rage as she pulled her hand out of his grasp. Her eyes blazed with defiance, refusing to yield to the pressure he exerted. Jeonghan's expression remained stoic, but there was a flicker of hurt in his eyes. I never said I own you, Angel, he retorted softly, his grip tightening around her hand. It was you who said that you own me, remember? His words hung heavy in the air, tinged with a mixture of sadness and longing. cover by:- @misanaato

A sadistic, manipulative prince, isolated for his turbulent temper and his right hand man/attendant, the only person willing to endure it all just to satisfy the prince and stay by his side. Both pieces of a puzzle that fit to complete each other. Different people, living vast different lives, are now spending their days together revealing their hearts to one another. How will this relationship bloom? Images used are all from Pinterest. Credit to the rightful owners.