In Seoul, people whisper about a man no one truly knows. Some call him dangerous. Some call him cursed. Others call him "The Devil of Seoul." Lee seol never cared about the rumors until the night she crossed paths with him. After that, her peaceful life slowly begins to change. Strange encounters, unexplained incidents, and a man with cold eyes who keeps appearing everywhere she goes. The closer she gets to him, the more secrets Seoul starts hiding from her. And maybe... some people are meant to stay mysterious.

"Don't touch him." The warning comes too late. The flames explode through the room anyway. People scream. Walls crack. Heat devours the air so violently that even the guards step back in fear. Only Taehyung moves closer. Water curls around his fingertips like moonlit silk as he reaches for the boy everyone else calls dangerous. Jungkook thinks he should pull away. He thinks Taehyung will burn too. Instead, cool fingers wrap around his trembling hands. And for the first time in years the fire listens. _______________________________________________________ "You think you're impossible to save?" Taehyung whispers. Jungkook laughs softly, flames dancing at his fingertips. "I think people only love fire until it burns them." "Then let it burn me." Taehyung says. "And I'll still stay." _______________________________________________________ But water and fire were never meant to exist together. So why does Jungkook's chaos grow quiet in Taehyung's hands? Why does the ocean answer when Jungkook loses control? And why does it feel like the world itself is waiting for them to fall apart? Perhaps some embers were always meant to learn water. Dive into this beautiful short journey to know how the Embers Learned the rhythm of Water.

This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, locations, and incidents portrayed in this book are purely imaginary and created for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events is purely coincidental. The story may contain themes of revenge, emotional conflict, strong language, and intense situations intended for mature readers. The author does not promote harmful behavior, toxicity, or violence in real life. Please read responsibly and enjoy the journey through the halls of chaos, secrets, and unexpected love.

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

Rava Weston is the definition of the ideal son. He follows the rules, smiles when he should, and never causes trouble. His future is laid out-while he has just enough space to secretly chase his own quiet dreams of becoming a teacher, so long as he plays the role his parents expect. But when he's forced to attend a family summit back in Italy, everything starts to unravel. Because Gio Fontana will be there. Gio is reckless, magnetic, too rich for his own good. He's got cops who know him by name, and NOT because they're friends. His motorcycle is his greatest love, and rules don't seem to apply to him. He has a reputation that makes fathers lock their doors. Especially Rava's father. Rava and Gio, never got along. But this time, the tension feels like hunger more than hate. And as the days stretch on, Rava's perfectly safe world starts to slip through his fingers, because what's building between him and Gio is forbidden. Not just risky. And it might be the first real thing Rava's ever felt. 🥇 #1 - gay 🥇 #1 - rivals 🥇 #1 - enemiestolovers 🥇 #1 - forbiddenlove 🥇 #1 - lgbtfiction 🥇 #1 - bxb 🥇 #1 - bl 🥇 #1 - bxblove 🥇 #1 - boyxboy 🥇 #1 - biker 🥇 #1 - Italy 🥇 #1 - denial 🥇 #1 - angst 🥇 #1 - gaylove 🥇 #1 - gayfiction 🥇 #1 - fluffy 🥇 #1 - mxm 🥇 #1 - bisexual 🥇 #1 - gaycouple 🥇 #1 - love 🥇 #1 - mlm 🥇 #1 - funny 🥇 #1 - obsession 🥇 #1 - lgbtromance 🥇 #1 - traveling 🥇 #1 - fatalattraction 🥇 #1 - grumpyxsunshine 🥇 #1 - slowburn 🥇 #1 - queer Also available on Amazon, physical and Kindle version ✅ (with bonus spicy chapters)

His gaze raked over her, a predatory gleam in his eyes as he drank in the sight of her trembling form. Dark locks cascaded down her back, a stark contrast to the pale skin of her neck, which seemed to beg for his touch. He reached up, fingers tangling in her hair as he yanked her head back, exposing the vulnerable column of her throat. His lips hovered inches from her pulse point, his breath hot enough to raise goosebumps along her skin. With his other hand, he grasped her hip possessively, pulling her flush against him. She could feel every hard plane of his body, the evidence of his desire pressing insistently against her stomach. "Anjali..." He purred, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. "You're mine now, all mine. And I'm going to take my time claiming every part of you." He nipped at her earlobe before trailing open mouthed kisses down the side of her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. One hand slid up her side, cupping the swell of her breast through the thin fabric of her shirt. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her gasp as he hoisted her up effortlessly. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, the heat of her core pressing against his straining erection. "That's it, baby,"he growled against her mouth, grinding his hips into hers. "I can feel how much you need this, how badly you crave my cock splitting you open." He carried her to the nearby table, sweeping its contents to the floor with a crash. Laying her down on the cold surface, he settled between her thighs, the bulge of his arousal nestling perfectly against her clothed part. Marco with a Smirk"Now you will understand who owns you" ---- Marco D'peter X Mitra Anjali. Ice X Fire Ruthless X Soft Calm big husband X Angry Short wife She says" I hate you" He replies with a Smirk"No you don't" Kissed her forehead

Taehyung is a villain.. A born evil one.. He had one dream.. Be the most powerful alpha who rules over the most powerful pack.. That's why he's after the pure omega like a crazy dog.. That omega is the key to his goal..

Some loves are loud. Hers wasn't. Min Hyeri loved in the quietest way possible- in stolen glances, in small moments, in memories she kept only to herself. He was never hers to begin with. Maybe he never would be. But still... she stayed. Not asking. Not expecting. Just loving. And somehow, in the middle of her silent world- he began to look her way. A story about soft love, slow feelings, and the kind of heart that stays... even when it hurts

He lives in control. She lives in chaos. When their worlds collide, nothing goes the way it was supposed to.

Kim Taehyung, a 25 year old successful doctor. He always gives his best in saving people, lives with his grandparents after his parents died. Hates people who doesn't care about their health and thinks life is just a game........ Jeon Jungkook, a 22 year old playful amd bratty boy, is a famous racer and never cares about his life or himself. He is very careless and tends to get into an accident often, lives with his father and his mother is dead _______________________________________________________ "Is life just a game to you Jungkook?? How can you be this selfish?", Taehyung "Of course it's just a game Mr.Kim, a very unpredictable game in which we don't know what will happen after", Jungkook _______________________________________________________ "Forever is a lie..", Jungkook "Forever is not a lie....I'll prove it to you!" Taehyung _____________________________________________________ What if his playfulness leads to something big? Will he regret? Will he finally realise the importance of life?? Will he believe in forever?