In which both boys find themselves dreaming about the other almost every night even though they have never actually met before. 《now playing: Troye Sivan - Bite》 "I can be the subject of your dreams, your sickening desire..."

Seven Mafias. Seven Civilians. One Fate: Marriage. Love, rivalry, and fate intertwine in a dangerous game where hearts are at stake. A boyxboy fanfiction of "SEVENTEEN" featuring multiple ships. Step inside... and discover where destiny leads.

Book #2 They said cages were made to keep things safe. Who the fuck are they kidding? Minghao knew better. His cage wasn't steel bars or some locked door. It was him. Wen Jun fucking hui.of bruising hands and possessive whispers. It was the kind of shit that got under his skin and stayed there, rotting his insides until there was nothing left but need. And that need? It was all because of him. Wen Junhui wasn't just a captor. He was a fucking disease. A sickness that slithered into Minghao's thoughts, his skin, his breath. Every damn part of him. And ohh god, he fucking hated him for it. He hated the way Jun's presence didn't just fill the space around him, it owned it. Like it was his air to breathe, his fucking atmosphere. Every time Jun touched him, it was like his skin was on fire. Every time Jun whispered that voice of his in his ear, Minghao's body fucking melted. Hated how his body reacted, hated how his pulse skipped, hated how his stomach flipped,Hated how his inside twisted. even when he wanted to shove him off. When Jun whispered in his ear, Minghao's body betrayed him. He wanted to scream, to push him away, but instead, he went still. Because it felt too fucking good. "You can scream, fight, do whatever the hell you want," Jun had said to him once, voice low, almost tender as his hands held Minghao against him like he had all the right to. "In the end, you'll still be in my bed. Under me. Begging for everything you swore you'd never want." Minghao had spit on his face. Had cursed him, told him he was a monster. But Jun? He just smirked. Like he knew something Minghao didn't. And maybe he did. Because no matter how hard Minghao fought, no matter how many times he tried to escape, he was still here. Still trapped. And that truth, that fucking reality, made him want to tear his own skin off. Escape? Nah. Not a chance. Jun never lost what was his. And Minghao? He was already fucking owned

Wrote this book in honor of my 2 favorite ships from bts and svt, taekook and minwon. --- There were two kinds of legends at Hwanil University. The kind who got perfect grades, led student clubs, and made professors smile-and the kind who looked like they'd stepped out of a drama, dazzling everyone with a single glance in the hallway. Jeon Wonwoo was both. A second-year student majoring in literature and a prominent member of the student council, Wonwoo kept to himself, glasses low on his nose, eyes forever lost in books. He spoke softly, smiled rarely, and blushed easily-especially when praised. Despite his quiet nature, his name passed through lips all over campus, always paired with phrases like "so pretty," "so smart," or "so mysterious." And then there was Kim Taehyung, a third-year art student and the proud leader of the university's drama club. He was loud where Wonwoo was silent, sunshine where Wonwoo was moonlight. With his signature boxy grin and bright-patterned scarves, Taehyung lit up every room he walked into-and left hearts in disarray behind him. Neither expected their lives to change with the arrival of two first-years. Mingyu and Jungkook met in high school-bonding over football, snacks, and a shared talent for making girls squeal and boys grumble. The duo had one simple goal: dominate the university football team and live their best lives. Two younger brothers. Two older brothers. One campus full of chaos, crushes, and competition. And neither Mingyu nor Jungkook had any idea that the person they were falling for... was the other's older brother

He was determined to create a monster as beautiful as him.

A short seventeen Jeongcheol fanfic. Jeonghan is forced to marry his sworn enemy Seungcheol in other to save his family's dying business

Sharing a bed with your ex is a lot like eating shrimp you're mildly allergic to-it's probably fine, but there's a chance you'll die. A non-refundable couples' cruise seemed like a great idea-until Seungcheol and Jeonghan broke up. Now it's one bed, too much ocean, and seven days of bad decisions. (It's a mini story with very limited number of chapters)

Some games are played for fun. Some for revenge. And some? Some ruin you completely. A university AU where Jeonghan and Seungcheol are enemies in a game of pride, power, and desire. The only question is-who breaks first? Soccer player Seungcheol and Basketball player Jeonghan.