You meet him in an art gallery - quiet, shy, drawn to the same painting. What starts as small talk becomes something softer: coffee by the Han River, shared brushes and clay, laughter that lingers. He's Hwang Hyunjin - famous, gentle, hiding behind the noise - and you're the one who makes the world quiet again. A slowburn about art, tenderness, and finding peace in someone who sees you the way you see color. If you love hyunjin, slowburn and are a hopeless romantic, this is for you. [A song that has the vibe of this book: brooklyn baby - lana del rey]

When stylist Ania joins Stray Kids on tour, she expects long hours and fashion emergencies-not falling for Lee Know. He's quiet, cat-like, and far too pretty in person. She's supposed to stay professional. But between stolen glances, shared breakfasts, and secret nights in borrowed shirts... rules start to blur. Now the world is watching-and hiding their relationship might be the hardest styling job of all.

Jia and Hyunjin can't stand each other, but when they're forced to spend a weekend together at a beach house, their constant bickering turns into something far more dangerous. Beneath the insults and heated arguments is an undeniable chemistry they both refuse to admit. As tension flares into passion, they'll have to face the truth: sometimes the line between hate and desire is razor thin.

When Tak Yuri has a panic attack alone on a quiet street, a stranger named Han Jisung helps her through it and walks her home. What starts as a single act of kindness turns into late-night texts, shared music, and an unexpected friendship. Yuri doesn't know Jisung is an idol-only that he makes her feel less alone. As they grow closer, both hide parts of themselves, unsure if they're ready to face the truth-or their feelings. Disclaimer: ALL situations and scenarios are completely works of fiction, and do not reflect or represent the character or actions of Han in real life, and is merely fiction for the reader's entertainment, not for application to anyone IRL. Thanks Best rankings: #1 for #straykids 1/17/26 tysm to my readers ahhhh #2 #straykids for 2+ weeks #1 #hanjisung #1 #seungmin #1 #bangchan #1 #changbin #1 #leefelix

Serin didn't mean to run away. She just didn't know what else to do. A broken relationship, a betrayal she never saw coming, and parents who refused to hear her side, left her with nothing but a suitcase and a job offer at JYP. She expects the worst. Instead she gets seven boys who fold her into their chaos like she's always belonged, and Chan, their leader and producer who keeps leaning too close, speaking too softly, and looking at her like she's something he wants to protect. But Serin's past isn't through with her. When her ex shows up, when lies resurface, when her world starts to crumble again... she realizes safety isn't always a place. Sometimes it's a person. ************** book 1 out 8 in my skz series

Hyunjin believes that he was not made for relationships, he always knew that he wasn't one to receive love, let alone giving it. Evangeline always avoided love as well, but unlike Hyunjin who escaped commitment, she didn't believe that a man could protect her heart. What will happen when the guy with commitment issues and the girl with trust issues end up talking for a whole night, and finishing a bottle of red wine in process? I like it | Hwang Hyunjin ff

- HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 #ENHYPEN, #1 #PARKJONGSEONG | two old academic rivals who hate each other the most in the world are forced into a contract that binds them to act like boyfriend-girlfriend, it's only a matter of time til the contract causes an actual relationship to spark

"How can you like that stuff?" She asks taking out the lollipop from her mouth and stares out into the night sky, fiddling with the ends of her sweater he gave her earlier. "I don't. But it helps." He chuckles bitterly as the smoke drifted from his lips. "Here try this instead." She hands him an unopened lollipop from her pocket. "No. I want yours" "Excuse me?"

The White Coat and the Stage | 白衣とステージ (Hakui to Suteeji) Mina Myoui was the kind of woman people worshipped from afar-gilded in fame, adored by millions, yet held by no one. On stage, she was flawless. A vision in motion. One of TWICE's brightest stars, untouchable beneath the lights, drowning in love that never reached her skin. And Seo Y/N? A doctor. A civilian. A woman whose world smelled of antiseptic and sleepless nights. She wasn't famous. She wasn't wanted. She was Mina's wife. Not out of love-but legacy. Two names. Two families. Bound not by affection, but by obligation. The Seos revered surgical precision. The Myouis offered it. And from that sterile reverence, a contract was born. Marriage, arranged in boardrooms. Signed in silence. Sealed by pressure neither of them asked for. To the world, Mina smiled. Bowed. Performed. But at home? She returned to a stranger. To a quiet apartment. To a woman she never looked in the eye. And Y/N? She endured. Not because she loved Mina- But because no one ever taught her how to walk away from duty. It was never meant to be love. Which is why it hurt more when it became one. - WARNING 18+ ⚠️ ‼️ This story includes mature themes such as an arranged marriage, emotional tension, and evolving romantic relationships. It also features scenes set in a hospital, including surgery and medical emergencies, as well as moments of physical intimacy. While written with care, some content may be intense for certain readers. Please read with discretion. (252405 - 251406)

[Book #3 of the 'Scar to Scar' series] "Seriously, you thought I would go for you?" Risa says, letting out a short laugh as she looks at the boy. Yuma's hand slowly releases her wrist, his eyes widening ever so slightly as he stares at her. "What-" He stammers, the girl sighing as she turns to face him fully. "We're different people, Yu, we lead different lives. You're not worth my time." She says, tilting her head to the side as she looks up at him. Hurt flashes across the boy's gaze as he falls into the nearest chair. Risa turns away before he can stir any feelings in her chest, leaving the apartment behind without another word.