"𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆." Prince Taehyung steps into university with a hopeful heart, convinced that this new chapter will finally give him the independence he has dreamed of. No royal duties, no guards, no constant surveillance. Just freedom. But unknown to him, his father has already ensured otherwise. His seemingly ordinary next-door neighbor, Jeon Jungkook, is no coincidence. He's a trained spy, planted in the prince's life with a single mission: protect him at all costs... even if it means living a lie, and getting closer than either of them ever intended.

## Chapter One: The Silence of a Cursed Soul The move to the suburbs was supposed to be a "fresh start," but to Heeseung, it felt like being shoved into a cage of glass. Back home, the air hummed with the familiar vibration of ancient spells and the scent of dried sage. Here, the air smelled of exhaust fumes and freshly mown grass. Heeseung adjusted the collar of his oversized hoodie, pulling it up to hide the faint, pulsing mark at the base of his neck-the physical tether of a birth-curse would take his soul.

After Jungwon suggested him a job at the Lost Island club, Riki's life changed dramatically. TW/ smut, mature themes, strictly 18+

At Seoul National University, the ice rink is a battlefield, and the throne belongs to Hwang Hyunjin. Known as the "Solo King," Hyunjin's skating is a raw, breathtaking display of artistic emotion. He doesn't need data to jump; he needs the music to breathe. Then comes Felix Lee. A high-profile transfer student from Australia and a brilliant Aerospace Engineering major, Felix views the ice through the lens of cold, hard analytics. To him, a perfect jump is a matter of torque, velocity, and trajectory. He isn't just a skater; he's a Titan of technical precision. When a forced collaboration brings these two rivals together, the friction is enough to melt the ice. Hyunjin despises Felix's clinical detachment, and Felix can't fathom Hyunjin's reckless passion. To survive the cutthroat world of elite figure skating, the Artist and the Technician must do the impossible: find a common rhythm. In a sport where only one can stand at the top, what happens when they decide to reach for the stars together? . . . . . . . ⛸💖Welcome to Bladed Heart💖⛸ Word Count:25k📖 ⛓️Started on:17/01/2026⛓️ ⛓️Completed on:17/01/2026⛓️ #1 bottomhyunjin 21/01/2026 #3 lixhyun 19/01/2026 #3 iceskating 23/01/2026 #7 hyunlix 24/01/2026 #8 rivalstolovers 20/01/2026 #8 topfelix 24/01/2026

|COMPLETED| Everything he touches ends up dead, will camp halfblood survive him? Percy Jackson au Top Han Bottom Lee know

In which Jaemin is now Jisung's step-brother. What could go wrong? Everything Warning ; - a jaesung fanfic - other ships included but jaesung is the main ship - boyxboy - mature content ⚠ - dont read if uncomfortable - apologies for any grammar errors - start : 26/12/18 - end : 9/02/20

Binsung is the main ship I would tell you the other ships but it would spoil the fun of not knowing✌ I hope you have fun reading No disrespect to straykids this is purely fictional

Riki is a beta who just started working at the "Ray of the Sun" kindergarten and never expected that this is where he would meet his destiny. Life is full of surprises, isn't it?

Minho never expected college to feel like stepping into a new life. He planned on quiet mornings, pink sweaters, sketchbooks filled with half-finished ideas, and a tiny dorm that smelled like laundry detergent and freedom. He didn't plan on him. Professor Hwang Hyunjin wasn't just another instructor on campus. He was a name spoken with respect, a presence that made rooms fall silent, a figure as precise and untouchable as the art he created. Strict. Sharp. Controlled. The kind of man who lived behind rules and expected others to follow them. Minho was supposed to be just one more student in a crowded room. But from the moment their eyes met- from the second Minho saw the way Hyunjin looked at him like he was something worth studying- everything tilted. A student shouldn't look at his professor like that. A professor shouldn't look back. Yet they fall into a game neither of them names: stares held too long, breaths caught too easily, careful steps across a line neither of them should cross. It's messy. It's fragile. And sometimes, it's the one thing that can ruin everything. This is a story about want disguised as curiosity, rules bent under pressure, emotions that grow in the quiet moments, and two people trying-and failing-to pretend they don't feel what they shouldn't.