Born beneath a bloody moon, Prince Felix was the kingdom's most beautiful curse. They said infants stopped crying when he passed. That servants vanished from locked rooms after touching him. That even God turned His face away the night Felix was born. Then the Fool arrived in chains. No name. No mercy. Only sharp smiles, bloodstained gloves, and eyes dark enough to make monsters feel seen. The court feared the prince. They should have feared the man who walked willingly into his ruin. Because kingdoms do not fall from war. They fall from dangerous boys who look at each other once- and decide the world is no longer worth saving.

In an empire ruled by fear, gods walk beside mortals-and kings kill their own blood to escape prophecy. Felixia was raised as a princess draped in silk, taught to bow, smile, and survive. But beneath the veils hides a secret powerful enough to destroy an empire. When she is offered in marriage to Hyunjin-the ruthless god of strength feared even by kings-Felixia expects death. Instead, the god looks at her like he already knows the truth. And worse-like he wants it. Under the white moon, fate awakens. Blood will spill. Gods will kneel.

Two ultra-wealthy families-longtime rivals in business, politics, and influence-have spent decades sabotaging each other. Lawsuits, hostile takeovers, scandals... neither side can fully destroy the other without mutual collapse. They reach a final stalemate. The solution: merge power through marriage to stabilize assets, avoid external threats, and quietly end the war. Complication: Both heirs are sons. Instead of abandoning the plan, the families double down-because legally, financially, and strategically, this union still secures everything they need. This is not about romance. It's a corporate treaty disguised as a marriage. But the problem is deeper both hate each other to the core, one is cold and reserved with strategic mind (Lee Felix) and other is impulsive boy with no limits in his life, doing whatever he wants as his life is surrounded by scandals and gossips , the real BAD BOY (Hwang Hyunjin)

Esper and Guide Hyunjin is an S-class esper no guide can tame. Power searing, unpredictable, lethal-he destroys every bond thrown at him. Felix is a guide who never stays. Called in only when everything else fails. When they meet, nothing works. And then everything changes. A link forms-dangerous, intimate, and impossible to undo. Neither was meant to survive it. Book 1 (I plan to go with other couples too if you like the story) Story is fiction!

L'autre Moi Hyunjin is perfection-idol, icon, illusion. Every camera flash chisels him into something divine, but lately, the reflection looking back at him isn't the one the world worships. There's another Hyunjin in the mirror-one who smiles when he shouldn't, who bleeds when he hasn't been touched. When the sleepless nights and missing hours begin to blur into fear, he turns to an anonymous psychiatrist, Dr. Lee Felix, a man known for fixing the minds of Seoul's elite. But behind the confidentiality and calm voice, Felix senses fractures that no medicine can mend. Each session peels away the glitter to reveal a darker brilliance-obsession, guilt, desire. As Hyunjin confesses what his "other self" has done, Felix must decide if he's treating a delusion or standing face-to-face with something far more real. Their connection deepens into dangerous intimacy, where empathy feels like touch and truth cuts sharper than glass. When the mirror finally breaks, only one of them will be left whole-and neither knows which reflection will survive. The story is pure fiction!

Felix arrives at the base with a sealed file, a sharp tongue, and a past he refuses to name. He plans to survive quietly-until General Hyunjin starts watching him. Young, controlled, and impossible to read, Hyunjin sees too much. Then a routine incident turns into something far worse, and Felix is pulled into a game of rank, suspicion, and secrets. In the military, truth is dangerous. So is desire. It's a fiction.

Surgeon by daylight and predator in the night, this was whole Hwang Hyunjin. And poor street singer with hidden past - Lee Felix. Blood slicked Hyunjin's hands, dripping down his forearms, his chest heaving as his eyes burned with a feral hunger. The dim light of the abandoned building barely cut through the shadows, but it illuminated every tense line of his body, every drop of crimson that marked him. Felix stood unnervingly close, breath trembling, his pulse visible beneath pale skin, and Hyunjin could feel it-feel the life in him, the fragile warmth that drew the predator out. He leaned in, a low growl vibrating in his throat, and the scent of fear, of curiosity, of raw desire, intoxicated him. Fingers tangled in hair, lips brushing too close to the ear, teeth grazing skin in a possessive claim. In that filthy, forgotten corner of the city, everything else ceased to exist-just Hyunjin, just Felix, and a hunger neither could resist. The book is pure fiction!

Hyunjin wanted silence. A place to breathe, to disappear, to keep his life neat and untouched. Then Felix arrived-bright smile, soft freckles, and a warmth Hyunjin felt the moment the door opened. They were supposed to be strangers. Roommates. Nothing more. The building rules make sure of that: No dating. No partners. No intimacy of any kind. A single rumor could get them both thrown out. There is a Hyunjin's past that suddenly will change everything. He isn't the person whom Felix firstly met and now it's hard to say for sure who he is in reality. But Felix laughs in a way that slips under Hyunjin's skin. Hyunjin watches him with eyes he shouldn't. Close proximity becomes dangerous-brushed fingertips, late-night conversations, shared secrets whispered in the dark. Something is growing between them, unspoken and electric. Something the walls would expose if they could talk. If they can't hide what's happening... they'll have to face what it really is. All is fiction, mind it!

In a world where dance is everything-status, survival, seduction-two boys from opposite worlds enter the same brutal arena. Only one can win. Unless they destroy the rules together. 💎 The Labyrinth: The Ultimate Stage A nationwide underground dance tournament, open to all. No tuition. No classes. Just pure skill, chemistry, and stage presence. Dancers enter solo or duo, perform in weekly elimination rounds. Judged by shadowy patrons, industry legends, and fan voting. Winning means millions in prize money, a guaranteed contract with one of the world's top performance dance companies, and complete artistic freedom. (SMUT will be included as it was requested but with development of the story) The book is pure fiction!

The room was thick with smoke, dim red light slicing through the haze, and the faint scent of expensive perfume and something more primal hanging in the air. Lee Know stepped out, every movement deliberate, every muscle taut, his bare feet gliding over the floor like liquid fire. The mask hid his eyes, but not the heat, the danger, the magnetism that pulled every gaze in the room toward him. No one moved. No one breathed. Not yet. He danced, slow and teasing at first, a predator playing with its prey, then faster, sharper, every movement daring, provocative. The tension was electric, almost unbearable-desire and control colliding in a rhythm that wasn't just music, it was war. Somewhere in the shadows, eyes followed, heartbeats racing, unable to look away, unable to resist. A whisper of a thought: he wasn't just performing. He was hunting. And when the dance ended, when the mask finally came off, and he stepped closer... the consequences would be nothing short of consuming. Lee Know had mastered one rule: he gave just enough to ignite the fire, but never enough to quench it. And tonight, someone new would learn how dangerous that hunger could be. It was His game to play. Minsung, Hyunlix It's not real, all fiction!