Smut, fluff, they will be marked on each chapter

Jungwon asks Jay for some distance after allegations from fans but what happens when Jay listens too well?

A boy from Seoul moves in Busan where his heart meets another by the shore. . . . . . . . . . Read tye story to find out.

Jungwon didn't scream when they took him. He knew what this was. His father's sins always had a price-and he'd been waiting his whole life to become one of them. So when he wakes up handcuffed in a stranger's basement, he doesn't ask why. He already knows no one's coming to save him. Not even his own father. Park Jay is the man behind the silence. A name laced with fear in the criminal world. Cold. Calculated. Unflinching. He didn't take the boy for pleasure or pain-but for strategy. Jungwon is leverage, a crack in his enemy's armor. Nothing more. But Jungwon doesn't behave like a hostage. He doesn't flinch, doesn't fight. He meets Jay's gaze with unsettling calm, a quiet challenge beneath every breath. Jay expected resistance. What he didn't expect was to start looking forward to the boy's silence. The way it lingers. The way it says more than fear ever could. As the walls close in and the war outside rages on, something fragile begins to form between captor and captive-not trust, not affection, but something unspoken. Something neither of them can afford. What grows between them was never supposed to happen. Because no one would ever even come for boys like him. And if they would, it would be too late.

In a World Where Humans Are Playthings, He Became His Everything. . . . . . . . . . . . Read the book to find out.

in which a criminal decides to scam his own soulmate.

Jungwon wears the night like glitter-beautiful, reckless, impossible to forget. He moves through the city like a promise no one should believe in, and Jay knows better than to chase something that shines that bright. But he does anyway. Because some things aren't meant to be touched, yet you reach for them just the same-just to see if they'll burn or stay. JAYWON smut

in which two drunk strangers decide to get married.

As Jungwon eats his strawberry flavored popsicle I notice him eating the popsicle in a certain way that had turned me on. I tried to control myself not to think about any possible outcomes but couldn't. "Ah shit Yang Jungwon why are you doing this to me," I mumbled under my breath. I slowly put my popsicle back in the freezer. "Huh? Hyung, are you not gonna eat it?" Jungwon asked. I ignored his question and slowly walked up to him. "Um hyung?" Jungwon asked. I kept walking closer and closer to Jungwon, wrapping my hands around his slim waist. I slowly closed the gap between us and I kissed him on the lips. This book will contain: Swearing Smut bl fluff 🍥this is just a work of fiction 🍥we will not put a warning in front of chapters, please be a responsible reader and enjoy!!

"signed 𝒽ℴ𝓃ℯ𝓎 ?" "who the fuck is honey?..." started: 3•8•24 - ended: 5•3•25