Walking into I-LAND, Soomin braced herself for the competition. She expected the grueling practices. She expected the relentless pressure. But nothing had prepared her for the battlefield of emotions that awaited inside. As the only female trainee, all eyes were on her. Some doubted her abilities outright. Some whispered that she was a distraction. And some... quietly admired the fire she carried. Yet in this world, admiration was fragile. Every challenge, every performance, every single vote-each was a battle for survival. Soomin pushed herself harder than ever, perfecting every dance move, refining every note of her vocals, refusing to let fear make her falter. She would not crumble-not when she had come this far, not when everything she had worked for was on the line. And somewhere between the late-night practices and the judging eyes, she discovered more than just skill. She found friendship. She found comfort. And perhaps... she even found something like love.

❝Forget the champagne, victory feels like you.❞

He's cold, quiet, and untouchable-until her. One broken bike and a ride on his motorcycle pulled her into his world, too close, too fast. She's sweetness wrapped in heat, and the more he wants her, the harder it gets to pretend he doesn't.

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 What happens when a popular gamer faces the reality of his neighbor? But more so, what happens when the first year resident, hates her neighbor for living freely? An 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. They're both confused why they're so attracted to each other. But can the gamer play the game?

𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧; 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴; 𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙡𝙚 romance, drama, comedy ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "You shouldn't be here, Jungwon," Minji's whisper trembled, barely audible in the dimly lit hallway. Her heart raced as she glanced toward the door, the weight of the palace walls pressing in on her. "If anyone sees us-" "I don't care," Jungwon's voice was low, hushed, but filled with a quiet desperation. He took a step closer, closing the distance between them until she could feel the warmth of his breath against her skin. His gaze held hers, intense and unyielding. "I don't care what they say, Minji. I only care about you." She tried to hold her composure, but the intensity in his eyes was unraveling her carefully constructed walls. Her lips parted, her breath shaky. "I'm going to be queen," she said, the words faltering as her fingers instinctively reached for the pendant at her neck. "We can't... I can't." Jungwon's hand gently caught hers, pulling her fingers away from the necklace. His touch was soft, lingering, as his thumb traced small circles on her palm. He stepped in even closer, his forehead almost resting against hers. "You can," he whispered, his voice now impossibly soft, sending a shiver down her spine. "But will you?" Her breath hitched. The heat between them was undeniable, their hands now intertwined. His presence was overwhelming, intoxicating, pulling her toward him despite everything she was supposed to stand for. For a moment, nothing else mattered-the crown, the kingdom, the duty. There was only him, only this. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ yang jungwon x oc forbidden relationship, duty vs desire soon-to-be queen oc x commoner jungwon longer summary inside highest rankings: #3 enhypenfanfic #1 jungwonfanfic @enhaheart ✧ ೃ༄*

𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛; 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴; 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝; 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 romance, drama, comedy, angst ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The elevator doors slid shut, and Heeseung leaned back, his gaze drifting as another employee stood silently beside him. It wasn't until the lobby floor that things changed. The doors opened, and Park Yuri stepped in, her eyes meeting his for a brief moment. "Good morning." "Morning," he replied, smirking to himself, his thoughts drifting back to the previous night. The memory made his pulse quicken, and the smirk lingered. The elevator moved again, stopping at the next floor. The other employee stepped off, leaving just the two of them. Without a word, Heeseung reached for her wrist, pulling her close with a force that had her breath catching. "Come here," he murmured, his voice low. She didn't resist, kissing him back almost instantly, her fingers tangling in his shirt as his hand slid to the small of her back, pulling her flush against him. Their kiss deepened, urgent, a silent exchange of everything they'd held back. A chime echoed as the elevator neared the next floor. Heeseung pulled back just enough to meet her eyes, his smirk returning. "Fix your hair," he said quietly, stepping back as the doors opened. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ lee heeseung x oc ceo lee heeseung x assistant oc workers to lovers longer summary inside highest rankings: #1 enhypen #2 enhypenfanfic #1 heeseung #1 kimsunoo @enhaheart ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩

Book 1 in the KinkLink Series This book is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. When Jake Sim's little sister shows up to give paperwork to CEO Jay Park, she expects to hand it to him and leave. What she doesn't expect is to be have him degrade her and insist she get on her knees "like they agreed on". Safe to say she goes running from the office in horror. Jay Park has a certain type of woman he likes and he finds them on an app he has developed that helps people find others that share their kinks and fetishes. When he mistakes Jake's little sister for his KinkLink hookup, things get a bit dicey. Something that should be easily explained turns into a secret sexual agreement for the two of them. One they must hide from everyone, especially her brother. Jay doesn't do girlfriends and Dami would be mortified if anyone found out the stuff she let's him do to her.