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?

wlw oneshots Some of these are historical, butch/femme, butch/butch (as there is a SEVERE lack of butches in lesbian fanfics), angst, pure pwp, fluff etc. -------- 🎀 = fluff ❤️‍🩹 = angst ❤️‍🔥 = smut {#34 in nmlm} {#87 in nmlnm} {#48 in sapphic} {#34 in sapphic} {#5 in nmlnm} {#367 in sapphic} {#93 in 1980s} {#2 in nmlnm} {#1 in nmlnm} {#70 in bisexual} {#478 in angst} {#63 in sapphic} {#51 in 1980s} {#28 in butchfemme} {#211 in nmlnm} {#31 in bisexual} {#254 in angst} {#10 in sapphic} {#1 in interracial relationship} {#1 in nmlnm} {#1 in pillowprincess} {#4 in butchfemme} {#316 in 18andup}

[complete] "My little birds deserve only the best" it's with a promise that it starts: a promise of safety against the violence of the world, the hunger, the loneliness and the poverty. Just like a little bird, as long as you stay in The Nest nothing from outside will hurt you and Wooyoung belives it. But what to do when the most scary monsters come from the inside? Who will protect you then? "For a moment, San just stood there, watching him. In the dim light, Wooyoung looked peaceful, a stark contrast to the chaotic energy he had been radiating at the club just hours before. But as San gazed at him, a shadow of unease crossed his mind. San wondered if he was trying to drown out something, bury it under layers of noise and intoxication. It was in the way Wooyoung's smile never quite reached his eyes, the way his laughter sometimes faltered, as though the weight of whatever haunted him was too heavy to ignore, even for a moment. He didn't know what Wooyoung was running from, but he could feel the darkness lurking beneath the surface, the shadows of whatever had hurt him. San wanted to help, to reach out, but tonight wasn't the time. For now, all he could do was make sure Wooyoung was safe and comfortable." • ☾ 21+ content, this is the angstest story I've ever written and it contains very triggering topics as self-harm, sexual abuse, underage, physical and psychological violence. I added a tw at the beginning of each chapter, your mental health is more important than a stupid fanfiction so please, please, please: read at your discretion! ☾ SMUT, but slowburn ☾ angst with a happy ending • If you faced or are facing any of the troubles that the characters are suffering please always remember that you are loved, you are worth it and precious and that I'm rooting for you! Don't give up! #1 ateezfanfiction - 14/12/2024

Collection of oneshots/short stories for all things Woosan ~ [REQUESTS OPEN] - Fluff - Angst - nsfw

What eternal bachelor and Wall Street mogul Seungcheol wants more than anything is a boy of his own to cherish, but after years of heartbreak, he's given up hope. No boy will ever love him as much as they love his wallet. Until he meets his best friend's son-a young man almost twenty years his junior.

"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.

"Either lose the attitude or-" "Or what professor Choi? You'll fuck it out of me?" The student asked cutting the professor off with a cocky smirk. The professor looks at the latter with a raised brow and clenched jaw as he leaned forward on his desk, "meet me after class, Jung." The professor said calmly before sitting in his desk chair. (wattpad deleted this story but luckily I have the first seven chapters in Google docs. unfortunately though the rest won't be the same. hopefully it'll be better.)

"𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎" "𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝?" "𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝..." ~ Soulmate AU Choi San is tired. Tired of random emotional breakdowns that aren't his. Tired of waking up at 3am because his soulmate apparently cried over a sad movie again. Tired of feeling secondhand embarrassment so powerful it nearly kills him. Then he meets Jung Wooyoung, loud, reckless, emotionally repressed, and unfortunately the most beautiful person San has ever seen. Which would be great if Wooyoung's habit of bottling up his emotions wasn't literally destroying them both. And worst of all? Wooyoung thinks this is funny.

"We could just . . . *do it*, you know," he says now, teasingly. "Clear all that sexual tension up with one quick ten minute session?" I seriously hope he's joking, but I'm not certain he is. Either way, I can't prevent the exasperated huff of laughter that escapes my lips at those words. "You must be dreaming if you think there's *any* sexual tension between us," I scoff. "Anyway, I'd rather not be another notch on your bedpost, thanks very much." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ruby Rafferty has won the ultimate prize - a luxury holiday in Crete! In theory, it couldn't be more perfect - endless sun, Greek food, an unlimited free bar . . . There's only one problem. The man she has no choice but to share the prize with. Lewis Sheridan may be ridiculously attractive, but he is also cocky, cynical, and comes complete with his own specific set of red flags. He's everything Ruby has never wanted in a guy, and she's not sure she can survive *one* day alone with him, let alone ten. It's *fine*, though . . . Their suite is massive, the cocktails are flowing, and Ruby can't help but notice how handsome and charming the hotel manager is. If only he didn't think she and Lewis were already a couple . . . Will forced proximity push our vacationers closer or further apart? Can enemies really become lovers? And what will happen if anyone realises they're technically on holiday under false pretences? I guess we're about to find out . . . Cover by @jspromcoms

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