Long before kingdoms were built beneath the heavens, the sky was divided into celestial clans, each blessed with the power of a single star, the blazing sun, the silent moon and countless other fragments of the cosmos. Their greatest law was absolute. Never unite beyond your own blood. The last forbidden bond between the Sun and the Moon drowned the world in an endless eclipse, leaving behind only ruin, prophecy and fear. Since then, every child has been taught that such a union is not love but the beginning of the end. Yet fate has never cared for mortal laws. When ancient marks awaken after centuries of silence and forgotten magic begins to stir once more, the heavens themselves hold their breath. For it is said that should the Sun plant its light within the Moon, the child born beneath the Eclipse will either restore the balance of creation or consume the world in eternal darkness. "Should the Sun plant its light within the Moon, an Eclipse Child shall either save the heavens... or end them."

By day, he is the picture-perfect househusband, tending to their home with an adorable smile, managing the garden, and ensuring his corporate husband's lunch is packed with love. "Hubby, your tiffian is ready." By night, he the government's most lethal, flawless shadow. "He will never know that you just killed 10 guys who were the deadliest around," his partner whispers, stepping over the aftermath of a cleared syndicate. Wiping a stray drop of blood from his cheek, he adjusts his jacket, his expression softening as he thinks of the warm bed waiting for him. "He doesn't need to know what I do." "Shh."

Some stories begin with love. This one begins with three tiny troublemakers making the biggest decision of their lives. Armed with endless confidence, questionable plans, and hearts full of hope, they set out to give their little family something they believe is missing. Unfortunately for everyone involved, their chosen target has absolutely no idea what's coming. Between adorable chaos, unexpected encounters, old wounds that refuse to stay buried, and a past waiting for the right moment to resurface, lives begin to intertwine in the most unpredictable ways. After all, when little hearts make big plans, nothing ever goes according to plan.

In Khansaar, power is inherited through blood, loyalty is sealed through sacrifice, and love can become the most dangerous weakness of all. Twenty years ago, Deva left Khansaar after promising one person that no matter how far he went, one call would bring him back. That person was Vardha. Now Vardha is standing at the edge of a throne surrounded by enemies, betrayal and a fragile ceasefire. And when he finally calls the man he once knew as his protector, Deva returns. But the boy Vardha remembers is gone. In his place stands a ruthless man feared far beyond Khansaar, six feet three inches of controlled violence and unwavering devotion. Deva came back because Vardha called. And this time, he has no intention of leaving him behind. "Vardha is strong enough to carry Khansaar. Deva is the one person who lets him put that burden down."

In a world where tradition decides destinies and family honor outweighs personal choice, lives are bound together through marriages arranged long before love has a chance to bloom. Set between the fading years of the 1990s and the changing dawn of the 2000s, Giraah follows a sprawling family whose bonds are woven with duty, sacrifice, silence and affection. Within the walls of a powerful household, old beliefs clash with new dreams, secrets linger beneath everyday routines and hearts begin to question the roles assigned to them. Some knots tighten. Some unravel. Some become home.

In a world where divine bloodlines and ancient curses breathe beneath modern skin, two rising powers find themselves bound by fate. Darkness stirs in the shadows, light burns with destiny, and a silent war brews long before their eyes meet. When forbidden forces awaken and old promises demand payment, love and ruin begin their slow, inevitable collision. "Some destinies are chosen. Some are cursed. And some are born only to find each other."

The day was dark. Soft rain. A breath. "I always saw you as a kid." A low laugh, older now, warmer. "Yeah? And now this 'kid' makes your back aches, huh?" A sharp inhale. A hand brushing a familiar cheek. Years of unspoken things rushing between them. "When did you get so... grown?" Another laugh, closer. "I didn't suddenly grow up. You just finally started looking." The rain stops. A lingering silence thick with everything about to change. "...I'm scared." A thumb rests gently against trembling lips. "Good. That means you feel it too." Fade to black. Heartbeat. Then "Give me one chance... not to be the boy you remember, but the man you never saw coming."

"I would fuck you, you know" "Chan, that's gay" "No! Like, fuck you in a bro way" "..." "No homo mate" ----------- #1 on #LeeKnow - 07/08/18 #3 on #Skz Welcome to my Stray Kids fanfic which is purely and entirely based on humor (or lack thereof), a whole loads of memes and a loosely written plot. This is just for fun, so enjoy! Note: I kinda try to cover most of the Skz ships but this story mainly focuses on Changlix and Banginho! (I swear there's no better ship name than 🅱️anginho ?)

minho and chan had been married for almost twenty years and had a cute and crazy family with four children... everything was going on normanlly (not really lol) until... minho got pregnant... again... ships- banginho/minchan seungjin changlix bxb; includes mpreg

If I kneel, it's not because I'm forced...... Lee Suho is the nation's perfect actor (* ' ▽ ' *) untouchable, elegant, admired by millions. An absolute sweetheart, with some secrets.... Han Seojun is a mafia prince who has never been denied a single desire in his life. When obsession strikes after one late-night drama binge, Seojun makes a reckless demand =_= he wants the star in his bed. Lets see what actually will happen.....