BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.

BOOK #1 "I'm not just a pretty face, Seungcheol. Underestimate me at your own risk." Jeonghan glared at Seungcheol, stepping into his personal space. "You might be a model, but you've just walked into a whole new kind of runway - my world." Seungcheol husked out as he grabbed Jeonghan's jaw, tilting his head up and connecting their lips. One year, without a single slip-up. That's all Seungcheol needs - a marriage of convenience to divert media attention and stabilize his company. But what he didn't anticipate were the distractions Jeonghan would bring into his meticulously controlled life. The real catch? Convincing Jeonghan, the boy he once rejected in high school, to agree to this arrangement. Can they survive a year of this delicate dance, or will old wounds and new sparks complicate their plan?

BOOK #2 They say love heals scars, but Seokmin's scars were lessons-bitter reminders that twisted him into a creature of darkness. His life was a series of brutal lessons that shaped him into someone who burns with an unquenchable fire. Protecting his brother-in-law's assistant was both his best and worst decision, a choice that bound him to Joshua in ways he could never escape. Joshua was his-body, mind, and soul. His to break, reshape, and claim. No one could alter that, not Joshua, not even Seokmin himself. Seokmin's voice was low, his breath hot against Joshua's skin as he spoke, "I've never craved anyone as much as I crave you." Joshua's eyes were wet with fear as he tried to pull away. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed. Let me go." Seokmin's grip tightened as he leaned in, pressing his lips to Joshua's in a kiss both tender and demanding. "I'll let you go," he whispered against Joshua's lips, "but only when my soul is ripped from this body. And even then, who knows? Maybe we're bound beyond this life."

BOOK #4 He didn't walk into my life - he bled into it. Like smoke curling under locked doors, like rot blooming behind a smile. They say the Devil knocks. But Soonyoung never needed to. He found the cracks in me, the ones I sealed with silence and stitched with obedience, and whispered through them like a hymn - dark, low, addictive. He calls me little heart, like I'm something fragile he plans to keep broken. And I keep coming back, not because I'm brave - but because I've forgotten the taste of salvation. And damnation, when it wears his face, feels almost holy. ---- I never wanted heaven. Too clean. Too quiet. Give me the boy who flinches at kindness and claws at cruelty like it's the only language he knows. Give me Jihoon. My little heart with iron in his spine and rot tucked behind his ribs. He thinks he can outrun the dark - sweet thing hasn't realized I am the dark. And I've already wrapped my hands around his throat, not to hurt him - but to make sure he never leaves. He prays. I answer. Every time, in blood, in fire, in a love so sharp it cuts both ways.

It was supposed to be just one night-music, heat, and a stranger's touch under pulsing club lights. Jun never expected to see Minghao again, and he certainly didn't expect the two lines on the test weeks later. He makes a choice: to keep the baby, to raise it on his own, and to protect his heart from the boy who doesn't even know. But life has its way of circling back... When Minghao walks into his life again-unknowing, unchanged-Jun is forced to face the past he thought he'd buried. And maybe, just maybe, the night wasn't as forgettable as he thought.

In the world of Delicieux, beauty isn't in the eye-it's in the taste. Here, omegas are born with a signature cake flavor, an intoxicating scent and taste that marks them for life. From the warm, comforting notes of cinnamon bun to the rich bitterness of dark chocolate torte, an omega's presence alone can change the mood of a room. These flavors aren't just metaphorical. To an alpha, the scent of an omega is like sugar to the bloodstream-addictive, euphoric, and nearly impossible to ignore. The stronger the bond, the more intense the flavor. And when bonded physically... the taste becomes unforgettable. At Velour Heights Academy, the most prestigious school in the region, omegas and alphas are trained separately-but housed together under strict rules. It's here that flavors bloom... and where hearts often crumble. Ni-ki Nishimura, the youngest alpha in the elite Alpha House, had never been drawn to just one flavor. He'd tasted hints of lemon chiffon, strawberry shortcake, caramel pudding-and none had held his interest for more than a few days. His friends called him "The Sampler." His teachers called it "dangerous curiosity." Ni-ki just called it boredom. That was, until the new omega arrived. Park Sunghoon, transferred quietly into the academy under special protection. His presence was subtle-but the air changed the moment he stepped on campus. His scent was rich, dark, and laced with something sharp-black forest cake. Not sweet, not soft-something deep, like pain laced in cherries and sin. ---

Another seventeen family story, In which Seokmin and Jisoo start a family Parent!SeokSoo and Kid!Seventeen

Who would have known these seven famous married couples lives would have turn out like this after two years. "Shit I think my water just broke" "Someone call Jun!" "What's Jun's number again?!" (Mpreg)

He looked like an angel, but tasted like sin. Wooyoung is nineteen, poor, and breathtaking. A beautiful omega from the wrong side of the city-used to doing whatever it takes to survive. When he gets hired as a live-in babysitter for the wealthy Choi family, he steps into a mansion filled with luxury, secrets... and temptation. Choi San is thirty. An alpha with everything-money, power, a daughter he'd do anything for... and a cold, perfect mate who only loves him for his status. To Wooyoung, San is the one thing he was never supposed to want. So, of course, he wants him. Minah, San's mate, laughs at Wooyoung when they meet. Just the babysitter. Just a poor, pretty omega. But it's not long before San's daughter adores him-and San starts to notice things he shouldn't. The warning signs are there. But Wooyoung knows how to smile sweetly and lie even sweeter. He doesn't want safety. He wants San. And he'll have him- No matter the cost. • woosan • ateez • omegaverse • abo • alphaomega • malepregnancy • mpreg • possessivealpha • obsessivealpha • manipulativeomega • agegap • forbiddenlove • babysitterau • richxpoor • darkromance • slowburn • infidelity • twistedromance • powerdynamics • toxiclove

''Does this place feel... familiar to you?'' ''That's impossible. We've never been here before.'' ''Then why does it feel like we have?'' When thirteen friends purchase a grand estate, they expect luxury and comfort. Instead, they step into a nightmare-trapped in a game where history repeats itself, and one by one, they fall. The mansion breathes secrets, the walls whisper forgotten horrors, and an unsettling sense of déjà vu tightens its grip. Then, they wake up. Back in their dorms. As if it never happened. But when the same letter arrives, they realize the nightmare has never ended. It only started again. This time, they remember. And the game is waiting. {Inspired by Escape the Night and Going Seventeen's EGO} ⚠ Content Warning: This book contains themes of psychological horror, supernatural elements, character deaths, violence, and suspense. It includes scenes of blood, gore, hauntings, paranoia, and disturbing imagery. Readers may also encounter themes of betrayal, mind games and cyclical horror (time loops). Reader discretion is advised. ⚠