She prayed for an angel. Thirteen devils answered. Siyeon's reality was defined by four wooden walls and the endless loops of wartime propaganda her father used to brainwash her. But when she uncovers his plans to sacrifice her on her upcoming birthday, she runs. Bleeding and freezing, she pushes through the thorns of the winter forest, expecting to find a dead earth. Instead, she walks straight into a mafia execution group in the middle of a clean-up. Faced with thirteen ruthless men holding guns pointed to her head, she realizes her options are to die in the snow or adapt. Choosing survival, she makes a desperate deal with the group. They wanted to bury another body, but Siyeon is about to force them to raise a monster. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: Dark/Mafia romance Reverse harem Forced proximity Survival horror / Dark thriller Brainwashed / Cult survivor heroine Touch her and die ⚠️ 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝! Coming soon.

"E-excuse me... can you please help me?" The words come out small. Shaky. Pathetic enough to make Kim Mingyu stop walking. The owner of the Grand Nyxaris cruise ship slowly turns toward the trembling stranger standing near the edge of the moonlit deck, dark waves crashing violently beneath them while cold wind tears through the silence between them. Pretty. That is Mingyu's first thought. The stranger clutches the railing tightly, dressed in clothes far too expensive for an ordinary passenger yet wearing an expression that looks completely lost aboard a ship filled with predators. Mingyu approaches carefully. "And why," he asks amusedly, "would I help you?" The man hesitates before answering quietly, "Someone followed me onto the ship." Fear flickers across his face so convincingly that even Mingyu almost believes it, almost. Mingyu's eyes drag over him once more. Elegant posture. Sharp eyes hidden beneath panic. Hands too steady for someone supposedly terrified. Interesting. "And your designation?" Mingyu asks casually. The stranger freezes for half a second. "Alpha," he answers. Mingyu lets out a quiet scoff. An alpha. Looking this helpless? How embarrassing. Still, before Mingyu can walk away, the stranger suddenly reaches for his wrist with surprising desperation. "Please," he whispers again, softer this time. "I just need somewhere safe to stay for tonight." Mingyu sighs. "Name?" "Jeon Wonwoo." The stranger replies. Something shifts in the air between them, not enough to alarm Mingyu, just enough to make him curious, and Kim Mingyu has always had a weakness for dangerous things pretending to be harmless.

Some fluffy Seoksoo oneshots <3 English is not my first language so please correct me if there are any mistakes. Credit of this work completely goes to me so no republishing in another language or plagiarism will be tolerated.

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

just random stories i have that i need to dump

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