sori moves to seoul for dance quiet, focused, alone. then she meets ni-ki. distant, unreadable, and far too captivating. in a story of late-night practices, silent glances, and slow steps toward something unknown, sori begins to realize that maybe dance isn't the only thing she came here to find.

Paris- In the city of love. One exhausted night, when things turn upside down. It was their first meet yet he held a knife against her throat. It was their first meet yet he kissed her. It was their first meet yet her heart raced for him. " You little witch. Let me stay. " He said smacking her head. ' dammit why is his voice so fucking sexy. ' She thought, listening to him.

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?

🔞At just twenty, Niki rules Tokyo's underworld with ice in his veins and a name whispered like a ghost - The Phantom. Untouchable. Unstoppable. Until Kiyohara Yuka - an 18-year-old prodigy locked away from the world - crashes into his path. Her beauty and razor-sharp mind become the one forbidden thrill he can't control, and the girl who's never tasted danger suddenly becomes the Phantom's most dangerous addiction. #2 on #LEEHEESEUNG!!!! #2 on #NIKI #1 on #ENGENE

and the seventh thing i hate the most that you do... you make me love you

loving me will haunt you a life time. A YANG JUNGWON FIC. ©2025

Nishimura Riki is the most powerful drug pin king in the world, every time someone needs something, he has it, however Sim Jake is the most respected, but that doesn't matter to him, he wants power, just like Riki. Mr. Sim has a wife which he forced to marry him, one day as an attack is being carried out between Riki's men and Jake's men, one of Riki's men takes Jake's wife, and brings her back to Riki, slowly to two start growing a dynamic and maybe, eventually she won't want to go back to her husband.

He slid his hand slowly around her waist, his eyes locking onto hers, "I'm not here to play nice, I'm here to make you mine and no matter what it takes" She pulled back just slightly, breath catching, voice low but steady, "You think you can just take me?" His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he brushed his lips near her neck, "but one touch of you, Nara... and I swear I'll never let another soul touch what's mine" •───⋅ ⋆ ⊹ ⋆ ⋅───• ⋆.˚ ★- 𝓢𝓱𝓮 hated how good it felt with him touching 𝓱𝓮𝓻. How he made 𝓱𝓮𝓻 feel. The one person who could unravel 𝓱𝓮𝓻 with a single touch. ⋆.˚ ★- 𝓗𝓮 hated that she was the one person who could make 𝓱𝓲𝓶 lose control with a single touch.. the single touch that could bring 𝓱𝓲𝓶 to 𝓱𝓲𝓼 knees. •───⋅ ⋆ ⊹ ⋆ ⋅───• ˙⋆✮ The famous playboy, Yang Jungwon had it all-looks, fame, fortune, and every heart at his feet. But the moment he saw her, the world tilted. She didn't even glance his way, didn't know his name, didn't care for his charm. Nara was a mystery wrapped in grace, a silent storm in the middle of chaos. And for the first time in his perfect, reckless life... Jungwon didn't want just anyone. He wanted her. Badly. Obsessively. Secretly

~ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴄʟᴜʙ/ᴄᴏʟʟᴇɢᴇ ᴀᴜ "𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭" ⤬In which, girls with broken hearts meet lonely men in a club. "𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵, 𝘩𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦"