Jake drove home in complete silence, taking in the events of the day. He was a little overwhelmed with his feelings. A portion of him feels bad for practically developing a crush on a single dad within two days of knowing him, but the other half feels so giddy. He's anxious to explore the depths of these feelings. He's ready for something big. He's ready for commitment. Or... Sim Jaeyun works as an assistant teacher for the time being and picks up babysitting to pay rent, where he meets Lee Heeseung, the father of Riki. Contains - mentions of workplace bullying, throw up, and mature content. Cross posted on ao3! Enjoy!

Never had he ever thought that developing such a huge sense of loathe for someone you had just met was humanely possible- well, not until he crossed paths with his now boss, Lee Fucking Heeseung. As if, neighbouring his boss wasn't already the cream of the cake, their first encounter with a shirtless Heeseung standing at the door and him blushing at the sight just topped the right amount of cherries. He just wanted a stable job- exclusive of working for a bastard, a part time flirt but a perennial jackass but destiny had left him with a singular choice to make. Their relationship which kick started as a never ending distaste and hate and escalated to a dear platonic bond experiences a twist of fate, welcoming the auspicious arrival of love. Best rankings: #1 in HEESEUNG #2 in SUNSUN #5 in HEEJAKE #4 in SIM JAKE #6 in LEE HEESEUNG

❝ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 ❞ ─── 𝗝𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱. Being on his own for most of his life has taught him how to endure, not how to be held. The boxing gym became the only place where the chaos inside him felt honest, where pain was common and bruises could be explained. He doesn't ask for help. He doesn't expect comfort. ₊⊹ 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. ˎˊ˗ ─── 𝗛𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱. As the son of a wealthy family, he has always had everything - except a reason for someone to stay. He learned to expect little and to give even less and the boxing gym became the only place where he could battle his perfection. Known as the ace, he's liked by everyone - except by the only person he wants to be necessary for. ⋆𐙚 ̊ 🏅#1 in sparring 🏅#1 in boxing 🏅#1 in heeseungxjake 🏅#2 in heejake 🏅#2 in ramyeonz 🏅#3 in jakeff 🏅#31 in kpop started: February 15, 2026 ended: - ⋆𐙚 ̊ ⚠️ violence and strong language/mature content ©2026 heebagyeon

Four hearts, one storm-love, power, and redemption collide. At Yonsei High, rules are just decorations-and F4 is the reason why. Four boys born with silver spoons and sharper tongues, they rule the school with twisted charm and terrifying dominance. 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠, the untouchable leader whose word can make or break anyone. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧, the dangerously gorgeous heartbreaker. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐚𝐲, the arrogant perfectionist who sees the world beneath his feet. 𝐍𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐢-𝐊𝐢, the quietest and most ruthless of them all. Their signature? A red envelope-a symbol of public humiliation, personal destruction, and the start of a nightmare. Once you get 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝟒'𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬, there's no going back. But Yonsei's balance begins to shake when three new transfer students walk in: 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐦, charming yet commanding, with a gaze even Heeseung can't ignore. 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨, too pretty to be underestimated and too sharp to be played. 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐧, calm as winter, but his bite leaves a mark deeper than any scar. And then there's the fourth-𝐌𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧, still to arrive, whose name alone makes the ground shift beneath their feet. He's the missing piece to something none of them understand yet. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙁4 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩-𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙, 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚. As tension sparks between the original kings and the new game-changers, Yonsei becomes a battlefield of hidden wars, messy hearts, and shifting power. No one knows who's really in control anymore. And in a place where even friendship feels like a trap, one thing's certain: the real game has only just begun.

From the very beggining of the universe the soul of Eadar-eisimeileach that appear in the world is bounded by the red string of fate with another soul. One of the soul is a Sealer- the person who's soul is holding a sacred weapon. The other soul is a Holder - the person who is able to unseal and use the weapon sealed in his soulmate. In the world where having a destined lover is common... Taehyung and Jungkook are special. ------------------------------------ Top Tae Bottom Kook Sideships: Namjin, Yoonmin, Hopejiu, Chanbeak, Minsung, Yeonbin, 2Yoo, JenKai, Woosan , others. ---------------- All the medias that will appear in the story belongs to rightfull owners. --------------------------------- THIS STORY IS COMPLETED. Schedule: 2023/2024 - Spin offs.

Prince Hoseok is the perfect person to become a Human King in the world full of magical creatures. But he needs to collect a pack of six wolves destined to protect him. What will happen to six strong personalities when their destinies will inextricably intertwined? What kind of bonds will bind each of them? Friends? Brothers? Soulmates?... Lovers? Or Mates? ----- (This story is mainly a Taekook story, but it contains events conected to all characters so please be patient. You will get Taekook fluff I promise ;)) Tags: action, fantasy, modern time, royals, main villain, romance, sideships, warewolf, wolvespack, chanbeak, jenlisa, yoonmin, namjin, hoperose, taekook, angst and fluff, boyxboy, mature TOP TAE BOTTOM KOOK All the medias that will appear in the story belongs to rightfull owners. --------------------------------- THIS STORY IS COMPLETED.

"Fuck! Everything is becoming a reality?! My dreams are coming true! I dreamt about kissing Jeon Jungkook last night and it happened today! I kissed my childhood-slash-adulthood enemy! Fucking pinch me, Yoongi!!!!" Or when, Kim Taehyung got the power of seeing the future in his dreams, he doesn't know if he would be calling it a power or a headache. Warnings⚠️ Top- Taehyung Bottom- Jungkook Enemies to lovers. Love-hate relationship. Mature language/content (Photo credit goes to the rightful owners) (This story is purely my imagination) (Do not copy)

An arranged marriage binds 18-year-old Jake to Lee Heeseung, the cold, enigmatic heir to a powerful chaebol family. What begins as a distant, loveless union slowly unravels into a delicate slow burn. As Heeseung quietly wages a war of revenge against the people who raised him, Jake starts to see beyond the cold façade, uncovering the broken inner child who never truly knew love. But just as their hearts begin to align, the looming shadow of divorce threatens to tear it all apart...

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 #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.