A story of a pack with no leader and so on a quest to find one, will they succeed or not that's the plot _____ Stray Kids Au

‧˚꒰🐾꒱‧˚ lost and alone, seungmin finds safety with a mysterious werewolf pack. can a human belong in their world of secrets? A Kim Seungmin × Stray kids fanfiction!

Three bonded omegas. One chaotic apartment. Zero tolerance for boring alphas. Jisung, Felix, and Seungmin are loud, bratty, and perfectly content living on snack food, emotional co-dependency, and sheer audacity. They've shared everything since they were kids-- including the deeply held belief that no alpha has ever been good enough to tame even one of them, let alone all three. Then, five new neighbors move in next door. Five tall, quiet, maddeningly self-contained alphas. They're calm. Distant. Unimpressed. Which, frankly, is unacceptable. Naturally, the omegas launch a campaign of chaos to break them. But the alphas don't flinch. Don't run. Worse... they start to care. And the brats start to wonder: maybe the real danger isn't being rejected-- maybe it's being claimed. ________________________________________ This story is still being written, so the description may change depending on how things go. ♡♥︎♡ Weekly updates begin Friday 9/19 at 12 AM EST. ••• Please do not copy or translate without my permission. Thank you!

Seungmin had never expected to be kidnapped by a satanic cult group of immature young adult men who may or may not be human. Their reasoning behind his abduction, to get revenge. "So... you're a cult?" He asks. "Just because I say I'm the leader does not make this a cult!" Chan tells him for the fifth time, his veins showing in his neck from the amount of anger he felt. Seungmin centric.

Seungmin is attending his first year of college at Seoul University. What happens when he gets roomed with Jeongin, a handsome freshman, and then meets his roommate's other "friends"? ••• Posted on my AO3 account as well :) ••• Please do not copy or translate without my permission. Thank you!

One world. Two enemies. Seven vampires waiting for their final mate... and an omega who refuses to be weak. They were born to rule the night-vampires with power, bloodlines, and a bond that ties them together. Seven hearts beat as one. But something is missing. Someone is missing. And without him, the bond cannot be complete. Far from their kingdom, deep in the forest where no one dares to go, lives an omega werewolf-strong, silent, and broken by the world that never wanted him. He doesn't believe in fate. He doesn't believe in love. And he would rather burn than kneel. But when war brews and blood is spilled, paths cross that were never meant to. Eyes lock. Breath hitches. Time stops. And everything changes. Can enemies become mates? Can broken souls be bound by something stronger than pain? This is not just a love story. This is a war between fate and choice. --- Disclaimers Mature 18+

They were everything Y/N wasn't. Loud. Shameless. Chaotic. Openly queer, proudly weird, unapologetically close. Stray Kids ran the halls of Daejin High like they owned them-eight untouchable boys bound by secrets, whispers, and too many inside jokes. Y/N hated them. Or... that was the story told. The lie repeated every time one of them got too close, laughed too loud, looked too deep. There's tension-too much of it. Long-held grudges, unfinished business, and late-night fights that leave marks no one talks about. But hate's a fragile thing, easy to mistake for something else when hands linger, when words hit just right, when enemies start feeling like the only ones who truly see you. It was supposed to be simple: survive Daejin, stay out of their way, and keep the past buried. But now? Y/N is falling-slowly, recklessly, all at once. And Stray Kids? They're not about to let go. Even if it means dragging Y/N down with them.

Seungmin feels alone, even in a relationship with 7 others. Is it so hard to be loved without needing to give his body in offering?

When Chan, a Great Elder vampire goes on a little walk at night, he finds a boy in an alley. His vampire senses can pick up blood-a lot of blood-and the boy named Felix isn't as innocent as he thinks he is. Is it really Felix' fault for getting turned without his permission, though?