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.

In the mid of Europe, a large span of werewoles resides under the decree of Royals. Surrounded by numerous packs, ruled by only one Royal Alpha. Royal Alpha Kim Taehyung was the most respected among the Eclipsers, however the Eclipsers has only one desire... to see the fated mate of their Alpha. The future Empress of Eclipse. In all their prayers, the cure of their Alpha's loneliness was expected, the cure of the darkness that had fallen over the Eclipse from 200 years. Little did they know their immortal Royal Alpha was living as a lone wolf since 1700 years. On the contrary, shrouding by mountains a pack lived... Lunar, Famous for their red hairs but The members of the pack had never seen their crown Prince at all. what will happen when the strings of their fates bound them together? . . . . . Will the Royal Alpha accept his mate? Or the vision of mates had already been ruined in his mind. •An Omegaverse story. •Fluff •Ancient+Modern era •Large Packs •Divinity •Supernatural

"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?

"Lost Girls" is a captivating fanfiction set in the Rinaverse, exploring the emotional journey of several beloved characters who discover they have daughters they never knew existed. Years after their original children have grown into their teens, these characters experience the profound revelation that they had lost their newborn daughters at childbirth without their or their husbands' knowledge. Again the original character's belongs to Rina Kent and some are mine

𝑭𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒔. 𝑵𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒏. 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑮𝑫𝑷. 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑺𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅. 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕, 𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎. 𝑺𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒆𝒌'𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔. 𝑮𝒐 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔. 𝑷𝑺: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆. 𝑵𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅.

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."

A story about 13 boys who were meant to meet and save each other. There will be romance. Be prepared. This is only a fanfic and has nothing to do with the actual members of SVT. I love them with all my heart and they will forever be one of the reasons I'm still alive. Also the romance is mlm. If you don't like that, you have been warned. I have tried to fix all of my mistakes. If there are any others, please let me know. ⚠️TW⚠️ Self harm Depression Suicidal thoughts Mentions of abuse Sexual content Indirect homophobic comments 44,350 words 10k reads 12/11/23 50k reads 09/29/24 #1 in wongyu #1 in seoksoo #1 in verkwan #1 in svt #1 in Joshua #1 in junhao #1 in soonhoon #1 in Seungkwan #1 in dk #1 in svtships #2 in jeongcheol #2 in Woozi #3 in Vernon #3 in Dino

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?

"In your quest to lay claim upon me, my body, my land, and my people, heed this, Seungcheol: my heart shall forever remain an unconquered fortress," Jeonghan declared, his gaze piercing as he locked eyes with Seungcheol. "Time shall reveal the truth of your words," Seungcheol retorted, his voice dripping with confidence as he firmly pressed Jeonghan onto the ornate bed, his actions a testament to his determination. With a resounding click, the door was sealed shut, amplifying the echoing protests that reverberated down the grand hallways, a mere backdrop to Seungcheol's smirk as he strode away. --- Emperor Choi Seungcheol of Sel, with ambitions as vast as the horizon, set his sights upon the expansion of his realm, yearning to conquer new territories and peoples. When presented with an opportunity to further his dominion by subjugating the Yoon Empire, Seungcheol seized it without hesitation. Among the spoils of his conquest, the heirs of the Yoon family were offered, and without hesitation, Seungcheol selected Jeonghan. #2 in Jeongcheol #1 in Seoksoo