Jeonghan is Furious. His father just arranged his marriage, and now everyone in the city treats him like he's already off the market. No more fun, no more freedom, no more easy nights. Desperate and frustrated, he takes his friend's risky suggestion: forget the high-society scene and look for pleasure somewhere no one would ever expect... with a prostitute. What he finds in that dimly lit room isn't what he bargained for at all.

Joshua never really wanted to be involved with the underworld, he was a police officer after all. But seems like the universe had other plans when he gets acquainted with one of the biggest mafias in their country. Jeonghan was in utter love with Joshua. Unfortunately, being in the dark world for so long came with its consequences. Jeonghan could either save himself or Joshua, and he would always save Joshua. No matter what the situation, even if it meant he would end up dead. He'd still choose Joshua. A jihan fanfic cuz not many mafia fics for them exist. (on hold) #1 Joshua 27-7 #1 Jihan 26-7 #29 Jeonghan 21-10 #44 Seungcheol 17-10

[Series] Book 1 of Seventeen // Jeon Wonwoo In which Wonwoo read messages that was sent to him of a boy from ten years ago. ©Luhaenshii, 2017 8/15/20 - 242/1.26k -jeonwonwoo PLAGIARISM IS A A CRIME. DO NOT STEAL OTHER'S WORK.

BOOK #5 What do you get when you try to cure poison with poison? A catastrophe. Shattered glass. Screams behind closed doors. And one infuriating novelist who keeps dragging me into his worlds like I belong there. This wasn't in the fine print when I accepted the assignment. A forged identity. A counterfeit guardian. A wolf dressed in security black, slipped into the orbit of that wide-eyed storm who never stops narrating his own life. Boo Seungkwan- the Kwon empire's beating heart, their vulnerable hinge, their radiant little jewel my family demanded I tarnish with my own hands. That was the blueprint. Cold. Straightforward. Merciless. And it was working. Perfectly. Until it wasn't. Until my gaze kept drifting back to him. Until my jaw betrayed me with a smile at his ridiculous plot twists. Until desire coiled hot and sharp in my lower spine- unwanted, relentless, shameful- every time he breathed out "captain," voice dipped in honey and lips flushed like sin itself. And the structure of my life- the oaths, the schemes, the years of inherited rage, the bloodline I was chained to- all of it fractures. Splinters. Falls apart at the slightest tilt of his head. Because the most fatal enemy isn't the one you're sent to kill- it's the one you start wanting to keep.

"Hello. I'm Seungcheol Choi... Chaerin's boyfriend." The chopsticks slipped from Jeonghan's fingers, clattering against the plate. The chair next to him scraped the floor, and suddenly a warm body settled into it. His fist clenched against his thigh as he chewed on tteokbokki a little too fast, trying not to look. He had expected a lot when he came home for summer: The dog giving birth again. The backyard swing finally fixed. Long, slow afternoons that smelled of sun and dust. But not this. Not his sister introducing her boyfriend to their parents like it was normal. Not the way Seungcheol's smile lingered a little too long, deliberate and dangerous. He swallowed. Summer was supposed to be simple. Somehow, this wasn't.

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.

The only luxury that worth it is loving you... cover by @hannie4verse