Yoon Jeonghan and Choi Seungcheol have somewhat inherited the hate they have for each other. Will they pass the same onto the next generation? Or will it come to an end in theirs?

When gamer Choi Seungcheol moved into his new apartment, he didn't think much about its history. Sure, it used to belong to Yoon Jeonghan, the cold, beautiful, heartless, famous artist who had "tragically died" in a car crash a month ago. The news had been everywhere, and Seungcheol remembered thinking, damn, even his funeral looked expensive. Until one rainy night at 3 a.m., someone started knocking. Seungcheol, half-asleep and armed with the nearest frying pan, opened the door and froze. Standing there was Jeonghan himself. "AAHHHHHHH YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD! I SAW YOUR FUNERAL ON TV!" Seungcheol screamed. Jeonghan crossed his arms. "Do I look dead to you?" Well... he did look pale and a little ghostly, though Seungcheol would admit, only in the "too pretty to be real" way. And the more he stared, the more Seungcheol realized the terrifying truth: Jeonghan might actually be a ghost.

It was supposed to be simple. Just two people sharing rent. Nothing more. Joshua only wanted a place to live. Seokmin only wanted someone to split the rent. It should have been easy, detached, safe. But simplicity has a cruel way of unraveling. Seokmin's soft brown eyes, warm, pleading, impossible to ignore, pulled Joshua into a storm he swore he would never enter. What began as a practical arrangement soon tangled into sleepless nights, unspoken words, and emotions that pressed against his ribs until breathing hurt. Every glance feels like temptation, every silence like a confession left unsaid. Regret follows Joshua like a shadow, yet longing refuses to loosen its grip. A slow-burn tale of fragile hearts, impossible restraint, and the devastating realization that falling in love was never part of the plan. 💢𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔. 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒔 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝑨𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅💢

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.

Sharing a bed with your ex is a lot like eating shrimp you're mildly allergic to-it's probably fine, but there's a chance you'll die. A non-refundable couples' cruise seemed like a great idea-until Seungcheol and Jeonghan broke up. Now it's one bed, too much ocean, and seven days of bad decisions. (It's a mini story with very limited number of chapters)

Jeonghan Yoon has been called a lot of things-brat, spoiled, dangerously unhinged. The bodyguard industry has another word for him: psychotic. He's a billionaire's son. Beautiful, rich, untouchable-and an absolute nightmare to protect. Jeonghan has never heard the word no-until the new bodyguard Seungcheol shows up. He's everything Jeonghan hates: serious, stone-faced, and completely immune to charm. But he's also hot. Really hot. And worse? He refuses to treat Jeonghan like the center of the universe. Which means Jeonghan has no choice but to test his patience-and maybe his professionalism-every chance he gets.

in which fairytale protagonists and antagonists make a groupchat and all hell breaks lose. almost literally. [texting au] highest rankings: #1 seventeen #1 woozi #1 seungkwan #1 dino #1 svt #1 junhao #1 meanie #1 jeongcheol #1 verkwan

Hyunjin, after years of loneliness, fear and angst, decides to do something to finally overcome his hell. Thanks to his newfound passion, he meets a certain someone, someone who eventually will be able to make Hyunjin find everything he lost, to face his anxieties and take back his life. Minho is a control freak. He doesn't know empathy, he doesn't know affection, he doesn't know love. He only knows what doesn't make him look weak. The top, the dominator par excellence. But are those feelings really weaknesses? The control he craves so much has many shades, and Hyunjin is going to show him all of them. This is a Hyunho story in which two broken souls collide, each with their own scars, and after a rather stormy start, will be able to heal each other. --------------------------------------- PLEASE MIND THE TAGS. Started: 19th of February 2024 Ended: -

#1 TOXIC SERIES It's the typical Enemies to Lovers story, flavored by yours truly. Raised in the same neighborhood and social circle, Minho and Hyunjin know each other far too well. Both families are well-known chaebols with deep roots in the South Korean economy. Their successes are crucial to the country. Being the only sons and heirs of multibillion-dollar companies, they are raised to hate the Lees or the Hwangs. Whenever they cross paths, they take every opportunity to humiliate or destroy the other. This ends most of the time in a fight because the only way they feel like winning.. is by using their own strength. Something money can't control. Lee and Hwang are obsessed to get under each other's skin, making them blind to see what is fueling the said obsession. Started: 01/21/23 Ended: - Edited by the lovely UV_reader19. Go check out her profile ♡