Yoon Jeonghan, heir to a powerful empire, harbors deep-seated resentment toward his father, fueled by a dark family secret. His rebellious nature earns him a reputation as untamable. When his father appoints Jessica Young, an inexperienced security guard, as his personal protector, Jeonghan sees it as another attempt at control. Determined to resist, he vows to make her job impossible. . . . . As their cat-and-mouse game begins, Jeonghan's mastery of manipulation clashes with Jessica's unwavering dedication. Will their unlikely pairing ignite a consuming passion or spark Jeonghan's downfall - or redemption?

"I think Daddy hates me," Jeonghan frowns looking at the ten-year-old child sitting beside him on the swing. The child tightly held a crumpled white paper in his hand, trying to wipe away the tears streaming down his cheeks. "Why?" Jeonghan asked. "He keeps hiding me," the child replied. --- Jeonghan is determined to teach Seungcheol how to be a good parent, even though that's the only thing he lacked in his own childhood.

"What kind of creep are you? Stalking your own cousin?" Wonwoo looks up from his phone to see a tall man, dressed in basketball shorts and a jersey, his face flushed and breath heavy. "Sorry? Are you talking to me?" Wonwoo asks, pointing at himself. "Yes! You! Stop stalking Jia. Stop stalking my girlfriend!" Wonwoo freezes, his hands gripping his phone tightly, before he lunges forward, throwing his fist right into the other boy's jaw. "Why the hell are you referring to my girlfriend as yours?"

"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

"You're driving me crazy and You have the audacity to ignore me!" What happens when Yoon Y/n falls for her best friend after she finds out her crush is actually gay. [A short fanfic by Svtrash_yt] Disclaimer: This is completely my imagination. None of this is real. If there is similarity with reality or maybe some other authors work, that's coincidence. Make sure to vote and comment generously ^^

"Just so you know," Seungcheol grunts, his voice laced with frustration, "I'm only putting up with you because of my mother. Nothing else." He forcefully pushes down on the accelerator, the car lurching forward. Jeonghan, ever the tease, smirks and playfully buckles his seatbelt. "Aw, sucks," he drawls, his tone dripping with faux disappointment. "I thought we would make such a cute couple, Cheollie." The engine roars to life as the car starts moving. --- Seungcheol had finally managed to find someone willing to play the role of his fake husband for the family gathering, a desperate attempt to save himself from the constant nagging of his family members who were determined to see him married. But the truth was, Seungcheol couldn't stand Jeonghan.

Minghao was cuddled in his sheets. Well... Not his sheets. He was at Junhui's apartment, he's been there for a week now. He didn't even want to go home, because as long as he's with Jun, he's safe. But how many other people has he had in this very bed he slept in? - Jealous Minghao makes sure he's the first and last person Junhui has fucked in his bed

"You don't even care a bit about me" "Who said I don't? I just-" He took a deep sigh and continued "Don't know how to express it" A Yoon Jeonghan Ff by Svtrash_yt All rights reserved to me. This is a Fan fiction written by me. DO NOT steal/upload anywhere without permission. THIS IS JUST MY IMAGINATION! any similarity with real life occasions or anyone else's fan fiction are totally coincidental. © All Rights Reserved by svtrash_yt

"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.