𝖠𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖼̧𝗈𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝖰𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗓𝖾 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗀𝗂𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝖣𝖾𝗎𝗌𝖺 𝖲𝗒𝗋𝖺𝗑, 𝖱𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇, 𝖺 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝖺 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖺̃𝗈, 𝖾𝗇𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖺́ 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺́ 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝖾́𝗌. 𝖤, 𝖺𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗎 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗈, 𝖣𝖺𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇, 𝗈 𝖯𝗋𝗂́𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖾 𝖦𝗎𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈, 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺̃𝗈 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺́ 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖺 𝖢𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖺̃𝗈. 𝖱𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖾 𝖣𝖺𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝗏𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺̃𝗈 𝗎𝗆 𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋, 𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖾 𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗈, 𝖾𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖺́-𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗈.

❝ EXTRA HOT WHITE AMERICANO WITH SOY MILK TO GO PLEASE❞ Min-ah owns a small coffee shop on the streets of Seoul that doesn't get many customers until one man, dressed far too smart for her establishment, comes in to order a coffee to go. She expects it to be a one off but he soon becomes her favourite regular - but they're both hiding a secret waiting to be unwrapped. [FRONTMAN/HWANG IN-HO x OC] → S Q U I D G A M E

Zara Lee (이 자라) is a 27 year old woman from Seoul, South Korea. After the death of her father, her mother got diagnosed with a serious disease. There was no chance to afford the surgery for her sick mother. Until she met a mysterious man at the subway station. When Zara won ddakji against the man, she got a business card with a number and symbols on it. After calling that number and accepting to earn money, her life suddenly made a big turn. Especially when she found out what she just got into. Will her decisions have consequences? Will the ones she's gonna trust the most betray her? „I tried to bury every part of me that could feel, to become the mask I wear-but you... you made me remember what it means to be human, and now, I can't decide if that's my salvation or my undoing." - !WARNING! This story contains sensitive content that may be distressing or triggering to some readers. [⚠️ EVERY DAY A NEW CHAPTER ⚠️] [⚠️ Frontman X OC ⚠️]

🩸🐙💰── SQ┊❪ ʜᴡᴀɴɢ ɪɴ-ʜᴏ ! ❫ ##. ❛ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 ❜࿔*:･ﾟ a SQUID GAME fanfiction. ╭──╯ IN WHICH ━━ hundreds of cash-strapped contestants accept an invitation to compete in children's games for a tempting prize. kang sae-bom happens to be one of them, but not by choice. she joined to find her younger sister and childhood friend, but she soon realises that the stakes are deadly. more then she ever thought. ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ꒰ ☂️ ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪ 𝚂𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙳 𝙶𝙰𝙼𝙴 ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟷 ━━ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟹 ❫ ❪ 𝙵𝙴𝙼! 𝙾𝙲 𝚇 𝙷𝚆𝙰𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝙽-𝙷𝙾 ❫ ❪ ©-𝙷𝙰𝚉𝚉𝙰𝚆𝙲𝙺𝙳 ❫ ❪ COVER BY JISOOLIA ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

She was taught to play the Game of Thrones. Since birth she'd been groomed to take a seat on the Iron Throne. It wasn't until her travels to the North that the craft she studied and perfected suddenly dwelled away from her mind. Cersei Lannister told her when you play the game of thrones you either win or you die. the question is was she willing to lose her legacy and highborn name for the slightest chance of happiness?

Era uma noite tempestuosa em Porto Real, o som dos trovões ecoava pelas ruas enquanto as velas tremeluziam nas janelas do Grande Salão da Fortaleza Vermelha. Rhaenyra Targaryen, a herdeira do Trono de Ferro, estava em trabalho de parto. A ansiedade pairava no ar, não apenas pela chegada de sua filha, mas também pelo segredo que envolvia sua concepção. "Ela é perfeita", sussurrou Rhaenyra, seus olhos brilhando ao olhar para a pequena. "Viseyna... Viseyna Targaryen." E assim começava a jornada da Princesa Viseyna II, uma criança concebida em um deslize entre dois amantes apaixonados e criada sob o olhar atento de uma mãe determinada a manter seu legado vivo.

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃'𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 ── ❝I've got a reputation for making people disappear. You sure you want to test it?❞ Life was messed up. Kang Hyunseok had everything - smarts, beauty, power - yet there was always this emptiness inside her, like something vital was missing. She thought she was supposed to find it, believing that's why she kept pushing forward. But now, look at her. Stuck in a children's game, surrounded by death and madness. It didn't make sense, did it? The very thing that was supposed to crush her, the game she thought would be her end, was the one thing that showed her what had been missing. The blood, the pain, the fear - they were twisted, but they made her feel more alive than ever. It wasn't about winning anymore; it was about the chaos, the desperation. That's what she had been searching for all this time. The game hadn't taken her life; it had given it back to her, in the most twisted way possible.

"Because I am not beautiful Sansa or wild Arya, I am Danya, Sandor, just Danya." #2 in asongoficeandfire 7/26/2023 #1 in sandor 9/5/2023 #3 in clegane 7/9/2023 #1 in thehound 8/5/2023 #2 in aryastark 9/20/2023 #2 in nedstark 12/05/2023

Female Tywin Lannister. Top ranking #1 in ASOIAF | "That had better be a jape," The cold words were jarring from the pretty ten year old, and caught the attention of the hall immediately. Silence fell. Tytos opened his mouth, but Tya cut him off. "You've betrothed me - your firstborn child - to the second son of the Lord of the Crossing?" There was a mocking, incredulous note to her voice. "Well Tya, Lord Frey asked very courteously - it would have been most insulting to have refused him," "He asked courteously?" Tya raised an eyebrow. "Is that all it takes now? Should Genna fear being betrothed to the son of that kennel-master knight, if he asks nicely enough?" * "I'm sorry to hear about your mother," Aerys looked rather surprised at her state, hesitating. "I've never seen you cry," He trailed off at the mutinous look on her face. "Get out," Her was voice quiet, dangerous. "I just - " "Get. Out. Now," A flash of anger crossed his expression. "You can't tell me to leave! I'm a prince, I'll stay if I want to," She seized his arm in an iron grip, leading him over to the door. "What are you - how dare you - let me go!" She slammed the door in his face. * "Why did you have to do this, Tya?" Her father moaned. "Return Lord Walderan to his family at once, with our sincerest apologies! Forgiving his all his debts should be the least we do to make amends," The look Tya gave Lord Tytos was fit to reduce him to a pile of ash. "I was planning on returning Tarbeck to his family in three pieces," * "All the men who are capable don't want the position. All those who want the position are incapable. You might as well make me Hand and have done with it. I'd do a better job than every fool you've appointed so far," For once, Aerys was silent. So silent, for so long, that Tya raised her eyes from the parchment to see him looking at her in a very odd unblinking way. "I'd rather give the position to you than anyone else," Tya blinked.