「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m

Ae-rin smirked at him across the restaurant table, lips curling as she whispered, "You really think you can scare me, Mr. Park?" Sunghoon leaned back, dark eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, wifey... I don't scare you. I own you." Her laugh was sharp, daring. "I'm nobody's property." He stood, walking toward her, and his hand brushed her waist. "You'll learn. Ownership... comes in many forms." When business turns into passion, there are no rules. There is only power, obsession, and a burning desire that neither can resist. When the Business Deal Turns into Desire - will love survive, or will desire destroy them both?

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Hana, a doctor who saves lives, is forced into the arms of Heeseung, a merciless mafia hitman who takes them. When their worlds collide, blood and fate intertwine. Yet fate is cruel, and now she stands in front of him-a beauty in the hands of a beast, a healer trapped with a killer. 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ "Do you want to live?" His voice was almost a whisper now, dangerous, loaded with the weight of the question. Hana's throat felt tight, every word a struggle to force out. "I... I do..." she breathed, the words barely escaping her lips. The cold metal against her skin was the only thing she could focus on, and it was the only thing that was keeping her from losing herself completely. But she didn't give in. Not yet. Heeseung didn't move for a long time, his eyes never leaving her face. He didn't lower the gun, but his hand didn't shake, his resolve unwavering. "If you want to live," he murmured, his voice low and almost distant, "then you'll have to prove it to me, doctor." Her pulse raced, but she nodded, her gaze steady. "I'll do whatever it takes." Then, without warning, he moved toward her. His voice, low and velvety, broke the silence, his words cutting through the tension like a blade. "Then marry me."

❝YOU'VE GOT TALENT❞ -@keikaminari - date: 01/17/2022 FANSIGN ╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- -ˏˋ こんにちはˊˎ- in which a troubled girl is caring for her sick brother, who loves with some random K-Pop boy group. will his obsession with these idols forever change their lives? ╰┈➤ ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

The mirror reflected her flushed skin and slightly swollen lips-thankfully, no hickeys. "Phew! No hickeys, thank God," she sighed in relief. But the deep chuckle behind her sent a chill down her spine. "The wild one last night wasn't me, babygirl." Frozen in place, she turned sharply-only to be met with Heeseung, fresh out of the shower, a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips. Droplets of water clung to his toned abs, his damp hair falling over his forehead as he smirked at her reaction.

"You fell on my lap." "You pushed me." "You liked it." "I felt your dick, Park Sunghoon." High school was supposed to be simple for Kim Dakyoung: stay invisible, keep her grades up, and definitely not fall into the lap of a mafia heir with abs sculpted by Satan himself. But when Park Sunghoon - king of Highschool, certified asshole, and her childhood almost-first-kiss - makes her his favorite target, chaos follows. Trash bins. Lizard pranks. Accidental kisses. And maybe... a little too much sexual tension. So when a prom-night bet gets involved, things heat up fast. Too fast. Ten years later, she returns. Older. Colder. Hired as a secretary. And guess who's her new boss? "You miss me, bunny?" "I miss the part where I cared." Oh - and he's married. To her cousin. Lies will break. Hearts will burn. And enemies? They might just love the hardest.

"𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪." "𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚." 𝚜: 𝟶𝟺-𝟷𝟶-𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 𝚎: 𝟶𝟾-𝟷𝟶-𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻

Some memories stay hidden for a reason. One night, a crash. One girl, no memories. One boy, too many secrets. After waking up with amnesia, she's desperate to piece her life back together. School, friends, family, everything feels distant. Especially him. Ni-ki: the school's reckless heartthrob with a bike, a secret, and a cold stare that burns deeper than she wants to admit. He's avoiding her. She's avoiding him. Until one late ride home changes everything. What happens when you fall for the one thing your memory was trying to protect you from?

Internet is a wild place. One can find anything in just a few clicks. And incognito mode is Nora's best friend... especially late at night when everyone's asleep. But who knew that a faceless man whom she was getting off to was this close?? Once revealed, dirty secrets have only one way to stay hidden. College AU Bang Chan x fem!OC Requested by @fictionbyvivi Inspired by the song "Pornstar" by Nessa Barrett tw for pornography, masturbation, sex, profanity !No one mentioned in this story represents IRL people and their personalities!

sim jaeyun accidentally texts the wrong number, unknowingly messaging one of his friend's friends. lee heeseung receives a text from an unknown number and decides to entertain the conversation, not realizing he's signing himself up for a crisis he never expected to have. side jaywon + sunki ©️ do not repost. 🥇 #1 heejake - 8/30/24 🥇 #1 jake - 11/29/24 🥇 #1 jungwon 12/5/24 🥉 #3 enhypen 3/25/25 🏅 #8 kpop - 12/4/24