In the quiet spaces between classes and matches, my words found their way into his locker-anonymous letters meant to comfort, to cheer, to care in ways I couldn't out loud. He never knew who I was, only that someone was always there for him. This is a story about unspoken feelings, quiet love, and how sometimes the hardest part isn't loving someone-it's finding the courage to be seen.

Ivy had been searching her whole life for someone who just understands her but when she goes out of her comfort zone and finds someone who understands her, it only makes her feel even more lost...

Jay Park's little sister decides to move back to Korea with him. He's the CEO of his own music label, and of course he has to introduce his little sister to LNGSHOT.

"What is fate when it comes to love?" Some say it's an invisible red string tied to your soul from the moment you are born. A thread that twists through time, heartbreak, and distance until it leads you to the one person meant for you. But fate is rarely that gentle. Sometimes, it arrives without warning. Sometimes, it changes everything in a single moment. A glance. A touch. A voice in the dark. "Click" The sound of two lives colliding exactly when they were meant to. The sound of destiny locking into place. The sound of fate Ni-ki of ENHYPEN Fanfiction Plagiarism is a crime and will be reported.

❝ my heart, oh it hurts...it hurts so so much..❞ or riki knew who he was, he knew that he wouldn't be accepted. not that he was wrong. ━ ✟ 𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖋𝖋 !! ━ ★ranks so far : | number 1 - #kimsunoo !! - 31/3/24 | number 1 - #psychiatric !! - 31/3/24 | number 3 - #hallucinations !! - 31/3/24 ( this story is really toxic and has explicit scenes !! )

❝ 𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕. ❞ - ❝ 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒕, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. ❞ ┈┈ ☼ ┈┈ Yoon Ara believed she had already found her love - until her family forces her into a marriage with Nishimura Ni-ki, the cold and untouchable heir of the Nishimura family. To her, he is nothing more than an obstacle standing between her and the future she wanted. But as time passes, Ara begins to see the person hidden behind his distant exterior - and realizes the man she never wanted may be the one who loved her all along.

"You think your so superior?!'' to "I will cherish you however you want to be cherished.'' He has that effect. Would you still call it arrogance? And what happened to 𝒚𝒐𝒖 wanting to kill ℎ𝑖𝑚 just a secound ago? Are 𝒚𝒐𝒖 getting 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 too? "It's funny'' he pauses "You wanted me dead now you just want me.'' he smirks. But save yourself some respect of course. He may not admit it but he wants you as bad as you want him. 𝐃𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬. Enemies bounded by fate or just soulmates? 𝐒tar? and 𝐌oon. 𝐓𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜. Slow. 𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Sorry for any spelling mistakes and typos 1200-2500 words a chapter

西村 力── ❝𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘕𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢.❞ In which a girl lives by rules she has never once questioned-curfews kept, lines untouched, a life built on doing everything right. And in which a boy exists somewhere beyond those rules, where nights are louder than days, knuckles are always bruised, and his name lingers in rumors more than it ever does in conversations. In which a tutoring program was supposed to be temporary. Just a girl helping a boy everyone else had already given up on. Nothing more. Until it isn't. Until glances last a second too long, until silence begins to mean something, until going home before curfew no longer feels as easy as it used to. In which lines blur, rules bend, and two completely different worlds begin to overlap in ways they were never meant to. And in which no matter how careful she tries to be, she keeps choosing him anyway. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: Finished #1 nishimurariki #3 riki #20 enhypen © 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐝

Han Yura has always been good at pretending. At nineteen, she's mastered the art of masks, especially the kind that hide heartbreak. When her older brother dies under suspicious circumstances connected to a powerful tech empire, Yura trades her grief for vengeance. With a new name, a forged résumé, and secrets stitched into her smile, she worms her way into the company and directly into the path of its heir. Ni-Ki is a paradox. Cold, calculating, and inhumanly beautiful, he rules over boardrooms and backrooms alike with whispered rumors and sharpened charm. But beneath his obsidian eyes and expensive suits lies something darker and feral. And when Yura lies to his face, he doesn't expose her. He keeps her close... Because her lies amuse him. Because her actions doesn't lie. Because maybe, for once, he wants to feel something real.

"𝗕𝗲𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲, 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲." "𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲." Niki's gaze didn't wavered. "𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲." •𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 • 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝐵𝑢𝑟𝑛 • 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 For those caught in a paradox where keeping her alive means taking everything she ever was. A protection that feels like a trap, offering a mercy that leaves a scar deeper than any wound. Trapped in a situation where the exit doors are locked, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝘂𝘆 who can keep you alive is the one took your future away, forcing a surrender that costs your entire soul. ─ ❖ ❖ ─ A symphony of survival and silence. ⊱ 𝗲𝗻𝗵𝘆𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 || Nishimura Riki⊰ © -Ruby