Vampires and wolves have been at each other's throats for centuries, right? And Seungcheol? He's the alpha, pack leader, big scary wolf boss. So naturally, when his pack storms a vampire mansion, he expects chaos, blood, and maybe a few deaths. But then he sees him, this fragile-looking omega wolf. Cute, trembling, definitely in need of protection... or so he thinks. Little did Seungcheol know? This so-called "fragile" omega is full of fire, claws, and an attitude that could probably punch an alpha in the face if he's not careful. And now Seungcheol's alpha instincts are screaming, his pack's giving him the side-eye, and this omega is about to turn his world upside down.

Seungcheol Choi has conquered markets, crushed competitors, and built SolLux Technologies into a billion-dollar empire. Unfortunately, he cannot conquer one (1) ethereal director with suspicious moon-related philosophies. When Seungcheol discovers that the dangerously charming Director Yoon Jeonghan might be married-with a child, no less-his carefully maintained CEO composure collapses into full-blown corporate melodrama. There is pouting. There is denial. There is emotional spiraling in an executive leather chair. Meanwhile, Jeonghan remains serene, unreadable, and possibly five steps ahead of everyone. Armed with only his pride, his questionable dignity, and a long-suffering assistant who deserves hazard pay, Seungcheol must uncover the truth: Is Director Yoon truly taken? Or is the CEO about to lose his heart to the most beautiful corporate illusion of his life? A romantic comedy about power, pride, and falling in love when you're absolutely not supposed to.

Book #2 Soonyoung is either extremely foolish or extremely fortunate-he'll find out soon enough. In his defense, he doesn't have a choice. One squeeze of a hand and he's lost, ready to follow Jihoon anywhere, do anything... Except His Excellency Lee Jihoon is the least available man in the Nortwest. He's young and beautiful, outrageously rich, surrounded by security detail, and bound by the strict rulebook of his conservative family. Loving Jihoon is forbidden, a sacrilege. But what if Jihoon returns Soonyoung's feelings? Entangled in secrets and his parents' demands, Jihoon can barely breathe. His heat is approaching, and the hormones are messing with his head and body, while his fathers insist he must marry now. As the only omega son and heir, Jihoon is supposed to stay pure until he chooses one of the pre-approved alphas. Instead, he's burning with all-consuming lust for an older, liberal American without any wealth or connections. And Soonyoung desires him back-it's clearly written in his eyes. Jihoon has been the docile nice boy long enough. It's time to smash the golden cage and take what he wants.

Choi Seungcheol, a famous model gets into a dating scandal with Kim Mingyu, another model at his company. They are actually good friends, nothing more. Even though the company denied the rumors and both of them stopped hanging out, the rumors didn't go. Jeonghan, even though was the only heir of his family business, would officially become the CEO only when he gets married. His parents told him, if he doesn't get married soon, they will give the company to someone else. He has put all his hard work for the company and can't let it go this easily. He has to do something. Joshua suggested him to go for a contract marriage. Jeonghan liked the idea since he didn't have any other options. On the other hand, Seungcheol and Mingyu's rumor didn't seem to disappear so the company suggested Seungcheol to go for a contract relationship. How will their contract relationship turn out? Will they fall in love or will their relationship end with the contract?

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?

In which the members of Stray Kids take in a young girl that was abandoned in a coffee shop. Just a cute chaotic story 🩷 "HAN JISUNG GO GET HER WHAT ARE YOU DOING" "Y/N NO- THAT'S KKAMI" "FLY LITTLE FLUFFY!" Contains swearing, mostly fluffy story, may be cringy idk 😥

"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.

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.

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 #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."