Wen Junhui, the jock, captain of the football team, the most popular person in the whole school, the heart throb. Xu Minghao, the nerd, has had a crush on Junhui since the start of high school, get's bullied. What will happen when their paths cross? Will it be love at first sight or will Minghao experience heartbreak?

Park Jimin, a medical student, became a surrogate in exchange for millions of won - all to save his mother after her heart surgery. To fulfill the contract, he had to spend one night with an unnamed billionaire and give birth to his child. After that, he left the country. Five years later, when he comes back, he is a completely different person What will happen to Jimin now? What kind of surprises are waiting for him? Who is the man he spent that night with? And where is the child?

Being an idol was a bit hectic for Seungcheol but he loved his job very much. As an escape from his busy life, he had joined an art centre where people of all ages used to come to either learn painting or just create masterpieces while interacting with the fellow artists. Seungcheol made an unexpected friend there who was a six year old girl named Yoon Jiah. Both of them didn't know about each other's family and all, they were just best friends. But one day, Jiah's father came to pick her up. And Seungcheol could swear on his life that it was NOT a pleasant surprise at all. Happy Ending

Yoon Jeonghan is "The Nation's Angel," a superstar whose golden voice and charming smile hide a soul weary of the spotlight's lonely glare. Choi Seungcheol is "The Wolf," a feared mafia boss who rules the underworld with an iron will, his heart as cold as the steel he carries. Their worlds collide when Jeonghan's company, drowning in secret debts, fails to pay the immense sum it owes to Seungcheol's syndicate. Seeing an opportunity, Seungcheol doesn't just demand money; he takes possession. His price is Yoon Jeonghan himself. Kidnapped from his green room and thrust into a gilded cage, Jeonghan responds the only way he knows how: with defiant fury. He insults his captor, challenges his authority, and vows not to give him a moment of peace. To Seungcheol, the singer is just an asset, a pawn. An infuriatingly beautiful, sharp-tongued pawn who refuses to be intimidated. But hatred is a cold bedfellow, and proximity breeds a dangerous understanding. Behind the barbs and the power plays, a twisted bond begins to form. Jeonghan sees cracks in the monster's armor-a hidden kindness for the forgotten, a soul as lonely as his own. Seungcheol finds himself drawn to the fire in Jeonghan's eyes, a flame that doesn't flicker even in the face of death.

BOOK #5 What do you get when you try to cure poison with poison? A catastrophe. Shattered glass. Screams behind closed doors. And one infuriating novelist who keeps dragging me into his worlds like I belong there. This wasn't in the fine print when I accepted the assignment. A forged identity. A counterfeit guardian. A wolf dressed in security black, slipped into the orbit of that wide-eyed storm who never stops narrating his own life. Boo Seungkwan- the Kwon empire's beating heart, their vulnerable hinge, their radiant little jewel my family demanded I tarnish with my own hands. That was the blueprint. Cold. Straightforward. Merciless. And it was working. Perfectly. Until it wasn't. Until my gaze kept drifting back to him. Until my jaw betrayed me with a smile at his ridiculous plot twists. Until desire coiled hot and sharp in my lower spine- unwanted, relentless, shameful- every time he breathed out "captain," voice dipped in honey and lips flushed like sin itself. And the structure of my life- the oaths, the schemes, the years of inherited rage, the bloodline I was chained to- all of it fractures. Splinters. Falls apart at the slightest tilt of his head. Because the most fatal enemy isn't the one you're sent to kill- it's the one you start wanting to keep.

" To listen your talk i don't need words only your eyes are enough for me to understand what you are saying" Min yoongi a ruthless Mafia king who never planned to fall in love with anyone unconditionally fell for a boy who couldn't even speak but in his first meeting he made his love hate him, " Like everyone in this world you also trying to make fun of my disability..... just want to use me....i don't belong to your life...i can't be yours and you can't be mine " Park Jimin a orphan boy who's trying his best to live with disability... trying his best to fit in the society so that people won't look down on him.... until a unexpected meeting turns his world upside down. warning ⚠️ *angst *enemies to lovers * namjin/taekook side ships * physical abuse and violence * smut * sweet plus dark romance *Forced marriage

Seungcheol discovers a mysterious box of letters in his mother's vault, all addressed to him. When curiosity peaks his interest, he reads the letters, each one stirring a whirlwind of emotions. Who wrote these letters? Why did they never reach? How come his mother possess them? Who loved him so dearly yet stayed silent?

Yoongi and Taehyung are planning their wedding. But everyone else around them thinks it's a mistake! The question is...who do their hearts actually belong to?

Vernon: He's used to seeing through the masks of the world-but one scent, sweet and sharp like tangerine, makes him stop. For the first time, he wants something he can't have. Kwan: Invisible. Untouched. Unwanted. Until a presence enters his quiet life, warm and impossible to ignore. Suddenly, being seen feels...dangerous, and thrilling.

What's worse than a blade at your throat or staring down your own death from a cliff? Getting married to Choi Seungcheol - the man even devils prefer to avoid. Yet here I stand, wrapped in silk I didn't pick, under chandeliers brighter than my will to live, listening to vows that feel more like contracts signed in blood. Everyone says this marriage will end a war. Cute. I say it's another battlefield - one I intend to walk across in heels and sarcasm. Because here I am, in a wedding hall dripping in roses and danger, smiling like I'm not actively planning how to make my new husband stop breathing.