Han Jisung has always trusted his gut. It's gotten him out of trouble, and into trouble. When a late-night collision with a dangerously handsome stranger knocks him flat (literally), his gut warns him something big is coming. Jisung, the self-proclaimed Chemistry nerd who believes love is nothing more than a chemical reaction, suddenly finds himself reacting in ways he'd never imagined before. And when that stranger, Lee Minho, keeps reappearing in his life in the library, in coffee shops, in the most inconvenient and heart-racing moments-Jisung starts to wonder if maybe, just maybe, there's more to love than molecules and equations. -- #5 in tutoring!

He was never supposed to stand at the altar. The wedding, the vows, the ring on his finger-none of it was ever meant for him. Like sunlight breaking into a room that had only ever known shadows, A boy as soft as morning light, with a smile warm enough to melt the coldest silence and eyes gentle as clouds, stepped into the life of a man who had spent his entire existence being sacrificed for his family name, reputation, and carefully crafted image-arriving not by choice, but as a replacement for a broken wedding and a family desperate to protect its pride. Now bound to a man who never chose him, He finds himself trapped in a marriage built on obligation, silence, and the ghost of someone who was meant to stand in his place. An arranged marriage that happened against both of their wills. A sudden turn of fate-he entered as Lee Felix... but left as Hwang Felix. To everyone else, he is only filling another person's absence. A second choice. A substitute. Everyone keeps calling him- The Replacement Bride. 🏆 #1 In #hyunlix 🏆 #2 In #kpopfanfic

Five years ago, Lee Felix walked away from a love that felt like a wildfire, leaving Hwang Hyunjin amidst the ashes. Now, the fire is back, but it's no longer warm-it's destructive. To save his family from financial ruin, Felix is forced into an arranged marriage with the man he once broke. Hyunjin is no longer the boy who begged him to stay; he is a cold-blooded CEO with a dominant scent that commands submission and a heart that beats for revenge. In a house filled with expensive silence and toxic pheromones, Felix must navigate a marriage that feels more like a prison sentence. The knot is tied, the vows are spoken, but in this house, there is no love-only the debt that must be paid in skin and tears. ________

Chan couldn't feel much. Not joy, not pain, not love. Alexithymia, they called it-a life without emotions. To him, relationships were pointless tangles he'd rather avoid. Minho, on the other hand, had felt too much. His last relationship left his heart in pieces, and now he swore he'd never give it away again. When their paths crossed at his ex's wedding, sparks didn't fly-they struck a deal instead. No love, no strings, just an escape from the noise of the world. But unspoken rules have a way of breaking. And so do hearts.

Minho has always loved pretty things-lace, ribbons, soft fabrics that flutter when he walks. Sweet and unapologetically feminine, he works part-time at a boutique to support his fashion design dreams while attending university. But when the shop closes down unexpectedly, Minho's world unravels-until a mysterious job offer lands in his inbox. Enter Christopher Bang, a cold, sharp-suited CEO who runs one of the most powerful fashion conglomerates in the country. Rumors swirl about him-ruthless, distant, devastatingly handsome. He's not the kind of man who notices soft-spoken boys in skirts and bows. Until he does. Minho is hired as Chan's personal assistant, but from the first moment they meet, tension crackles between them. Chan is intrigued by Minho's delicate charm, the way he blushes when flustered, and the bold pink ribbon tied around his thigh when he thinks no one's looking. Minho, despite his bratty tendencies and dramatic flair, can't stop thinking about the CEO who sees right through him. What begins as a professional relationship turns into something far more tangled-whispers in the elevator, stolen glances in the office, lingering touches at midnight. But Minho's not just another pretty thing to be collected. And Chan's not used to falling headfirst for someone so soft. In a world of power, secrets, and luxury... one kiss changes everything. He's soft. He's spoiled. And he might be the only thing that can melt Mr. CEO's heart. ❗️❗️*****************❗️❗️ ALL PICTURES USED HERE ARE NOT MINE THIS IS ALL FAN-FICTION! NOTHING HERE IS REAL! I DO NOT OWN ANYONE MENTIONED HERE! ITS ALL FROM MY IMAGINATION! ❗️❗️****************❗️❗️

Felix has hated Hyunjin for as long as he can remember. Arrogant, reckless, and constantly surrounded by girls, Hyunjin is everything Felix resents-and unfortunately, everything he can't seem to ignore. But when a dark, stormy night finds Felix crying on a curb miles from home, it's Hyunjin who appears through the rain. One moment. One look. And everything begins to change. What happens when the boy you hate is the only one who truly sees you?

Spoiled CEO vs. Stern Secretary: Jisung's determined to make Minho quit. Minho's determined to make Jisung grow up. Who will win? ✧ Jisung's life is a playground, until his father hires Minho, a secretary who's more like a drill sergeant. Jisung's determined to drive him away, but Minho's determined to break down Jisung's walls. Their constant bickering masks a growing tension, a forbidden attraction that threatens to rewrite their carefully constructed roles. But shadows are rising, and their fragile connection is about to be tested. ✧ "I want you gone!" Jisung declared. Minho raised an eyebrow. "I'm not going anywhere." A battle of wills, and maybe a battle of hearts, is about to begin. ONLY A FANFICTION! PLEASE DO NOT TAKE IT PERSONALLY! ENJOY⁓

Han Jisung has always been told he looks unreal-too perfect, too fragile, too much like a doll. He never thought those words would become dangerous. One harmless dare at a museum changes everything. Mistaken for something he isn't, Jisung crosses paths with Lee Minho-a man whose world is built on power, control, and shadows. One glance is enough. One moment is all it takes. From that day on, Jisung's life is no longer his own. Watched. Followed. Remembered. What started as a misunderstanding turns into something far more intense, far more terrifying-and far more complicated. Because when obsession meets innocence, there is no such thing as coincidence. And some eyes... never forget what they've seen.

[One shot] They broke up, swore they'd move on, and both downloaded Grindr to numb the quiet. What they didn't know that the stranger they'd been flirting with, laughing with, healing with, was each other the whole time. Moving on was just falling back in love, anonymously.

God, those lips. Those soft, sinfully gorgeous lips that just happened to be the bane of his existence as it was the breath he needed to live. A welcomed dagger in his heart. A wound he wouldn't wish to heal. Fuck. Those lips are driving him insane. - a celebration for the moon