Lost&Found book #6 Rayun thought she moved on. Hoshi thought he lost his chance. When fate throws them together again in the industry that once separated them, old love sparks, jealousy rises, and second chances get complicated. What will happen now that they are back together?

Haeri just moved to the big city from Jeju island, still feeling out of place she met a person who helped in a awkward situation. Little did she know who he was.... This is a prequel of Quiet Romance

This is a prequel of Quiet Romance Everything in Jun life took a turn when fates leads him to a familiar face from his past, his childhood friend Mei. As their lives collide, Mei and Jun will have to decide if they're ready to rewrite their story. Will this reunion lead to a good ending?

What's worse than a blade at your throat or staring down your own death from a cliff? Getting married to Choi Seungcheol - the man even devils prefer to avoid. Yet here I stand, wrapped in silk I didn't pick, under chandeliers brighter than my will to live, listening to vows that feel more like contracts signed in blood. Everyone says this marriage will end a war. Cute. I say it's another battlefield - one I intend to walk across in heels and sarcasm. Because here I am, in a wedding hall dripping in roses and danger, smiling like I'm not actively planning how to make my new husband stop breathing.

"They didn't just stole jewelry. They stole history." It all started with an idea... an idea that was so mischievous, people would start questioning how does one think of such thing in the first place? It's the most unexpected and yet the biggest heist ever recorded, done just for fun. Not for money or fame. Simply done like it was a hobby. It shocked people around world. News headlines taking over, authorities try to figure it out, trending all over social media while they... sat and laugh. But will they be able to retrieve the stolen pieces of art? Well. If it's in the hands of them... then there's no way getting it back. Started writing: 2 November 2025, Sunday Published on: 3 January 2026, Sunday Re-published on: - Completed on: Current ranking: #149-jeonghan Highest ranking: #3-wonwoo Ranked in: #13-criminal, #9-dino, #9-criminal, #3-wonwoo, #5-criminal, #109-kpop, #13-dk, #13-jun, #31-jun, #71-hoshi, #7-svt, #149-jeonghan © 2025 [ loveableniki ]. All rights reserved

Arrange marriage was something Mingyu wasn't unfamiliar with the idea of. He knew he was supposed to marry for business one day and the thought that his marriage will be based on a money and business contract wasn't really disgusting to him at that point. He thought there was nothing to lose when his father proposed him of the marriage between the two big mafia clans, he wasn't forced to marry too but he could see the profits of their marriage, the future empowerment of both companies so he didn't gave it that much thought and agreed. Not until he met his soon to be husband and regretted it whole heartedly.

"I hate you. Every second here makes me hate you more." Jeonghan spat, glaring at the polished man before him. Seungcheol's lips curled into a sinister smile, making Jeonghan gulp. "Good, because love isn't even my style, darling." Seungcheol thrust the food platter in front of Jeonghan. "Eat up; you'll need more energy to hate me." He walked away, closing the door and leaving Jeonghan in darkness once again. What worse could happen than going for a walk the night before your wedding? Jeonghan, heir to a powerful corporation, lived under the protection of his family's wealth. But everything changed when he stumbled upon a gruesome crime committed by Seungcheol, a notorious mafia leader. To keep his secret safe, Seungcheol abducted Jeonghan, dragging him into a world of darkness and danger. Trapped in Seungcheol's underground empire, Jeonghan's hatred for his captor grew, yet he couldn't ignore the twisted connection forming between them. As days turned into weeks, the lines between captor and captive blurred, and an obsessive, dark romance began to unfold. Seungcheol's ruthless nature contrasted with moments of unexpected tenderness, leaving Jeonghan torn between his desire for freedom and a growing, forbidden attraction.

Chaos and destruction. Two things Lee Seokmin despised more than anything. He thrived on control, on order, on things falling exactly into place. But everything unraveled the moment he laid eyes on him-his new husband. The brother of the man who was supposed to marry him. Joshua. "I know you hate pineapple, so I made sure to eat a lot. Imagine if we kissed right now... You might die," Joshua's voice was sweet, but the mischief in his eyes was undeniable as he leaned closer, his smirk dangerous. Seokmin's jaw tightened. No one could hear them, not their bickering, not their hate, and most importantly, not the way Seokmin's dead heart seemed to stir back to life. He hated chaos, but Joshua was chaos. And now, he was stuck with him. How was he supposed to navigate a life of perfect control with a husband who thrived on disorder? Would they ruin each other? Or was falling together inevitable?