Mia didn't come to Seoul to fall in love. Landing a job as a stylist assistant at HYBE felt like a miracle, a golden ticket into the world she'd only watched through screens. But reality is entirely different. ENHYPEN was her comfort once. But the boys she thought she knew are idols who barely notice the workers behind their image. Some are standoffish. Some don't speak to her at all. And some - like Ni-Ki - just stare. When her anonymous art account starts gaining traction online, it feels like validation . One of her designs, posted under a pseudonym, ends up on a member during a high-profile shoot. It's surreal, thrilling... but she can't claim it. Not without risking everything. No one knows it was hers - except Ni-Ki. And now he's looking at her differently. Because in a world built on performance, falling in love in plain sight might just be the most dangerous act of all.

friends to lovers⊹₊⟡⋆ everyone thinks they're dating-and maybe that's the problem. they've always been just friends. but when people won't stop assuming there's something more, they make a deal: finally prove everyone wrong. mutual pining, fake matchmaking, oblivious to love, protective male lead, sunshine x reserved, emotional support best friend, "only soft for her" energy, jealousy moments, and the slow realization. started? 4/18/25 ended? ongoing #1 sunghoon #1 kpopfanfic

"couples. a menace to society." "of course you'll say that. you're single." "won't you be technically single as well since your 'crushie-lovey' has a girlfriend?" ➳ wherein ahn seola gets closer with her co-student council member, park sunghoon, after confessing to him instead to her crush.

Kim Yunseo, a highschooler with dreams as soaring as the wide sky and a life shadowed by the decisions made by her dead father and resentment of her mother, is forced to tie knots with the country's rich, untouchable yet rascal future CEO, Park Jongseong. She has made it clear that the marriage is nothing more than an obligation, a mistake of her father that she's paying for. A choice that was never hers. But, what twists her fate more are those stolen glances, mistaken touches, unexpected laughters and a warmth- electrified, yet teasing- buzzing low under her skin every time she sees the man she's signed off to. "Why do you even care, Yunseo-ah?" He leans closer, eyes blazing down at me, mocking me. His warmth- solid, unyielding seeps in through our clothes. It's dizzying. His eyes tracing me, lips heaving warm breaths over mine, almost touching, his arms caging me- it's all making me feel dizzy, loose. Is it the alcohol? Or is it that woman getting too touchy with him? I don't know. I know nothing. I feel nothing, but a heat curling tight inside my chest, coiling its tentacles around my heart, squeezing something dangerous, something feral into my blood. 𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑗𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠. I almost say that out loud. Almost. But, I don't. Instead, I step closer, the silk of his shirt grazing the exposed skin out of my dress. "She crossed a line, touched something she has no right over." The smirk that draws on his face is nothing but sinister, victory bleeding through the edges. He tilts his head, nose brushing mine, eyes dropping on my lips as he whispers through that annoying smirk of his. "So, do you have a right over me?" "Yes." A pause. A hitch in breath. "Every right, morally or not. You're mine. Fucking mine." I yank him down by his collar, lips colliding, teeth clashing, tongues shoving as I seal my claim on him.

slowburn ⊹₊⟡⋆ a quiet, reserved boy who's used to brushing off the endless attention he gets from girls finds his carefully guarded world disrupted when his little sister's bubbly and persistent friend starts showing up everywhere he goes. she's unlike anyone he's met-fearless, funny, and completely unbothered by his usual cold demeanor. as their interactions grow more frequent and unexpectedly meaningful, he begins to question the walls he's built. shy guy x persistent girl, sad, guarded hearts, and unexpected vulnerability. started? 1/1/25 ended? 1/26/25 #1 heeseung #1 sunghoon #1 jungwon #1 enhypen #1 enhypenfanfic #1 bighit #1 jake #1 belift

although he's her boyfriends enemy, she can't help but find him more attractive after finding out his secret - illegally racing around the city - where will her heart take her? HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #niki HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #jongseong (x2) HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #kpopfanfic HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #korea HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #belift HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #sunghoon HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #riki HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #bighit

Kira have always been the perfect youngest daughter, her grades at the top of her class, elegant gallery exhibitions under her name, adored by her peers for being soft-hearted despite her wealth. She's always been the girl who lived by her own rules. She wasn't cruel. She weren't spoiled. She just wanted to be enough. Her father calls her his pride and joy, but after a few drunken parties with her elite friends when her marks slip for the first time, that pride fractures. To him, perfection is not a choice, it's the price of carrying his name. Her parents branded her a disappointment. A disgrace. And suddenly, all her achievements meant nothing. That's when her friend who's meet him once introduced her to him. . At first glance, he's the definition of quiet, a bespectacled boy she mistake for harmless. Sunghoon was supposed to be her tutor: a quiet, awkward boy with glasses, someone she could easily push around to help her scrape her GPA back up. At first, that's exactly how it seemed. He was hesitant, reluctant, almost painfully shy... until the mask slipped. Underneath the mild exterior was something sharp. Cold. Dangerous.

When struggling artist (Seon) receives an invitation to become the private muse of elusive billionaire Yang Jungwon, she sees it as the opportunity of a lifetime. But upon arriving at his secluded, gothic estate, she soon realizes that Jungwon collects more than just art-he collects beauty, and she is his latest obsession. As she paints under his watchful gaze, the lines between passion and possession blur. Forbidden rooms hold haunting secrets, whispers of past muses warn her to run, yet Jungwon's touch is both a cage and a temptation. Every attempt to escape only tightens his grip, and with each stroke of her brush, she feels herself becoming less of an artist and more of his masterpiece. Is this love, or is she merely the latest addition to his collection? And when the final choice is hers-to stay willingly or risk losing everything-will she still remember who she was before she became his? A haunting tale of obsession, desire, and a love that may be too dark to escape.

"𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢." "𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑝𝑐𝑎𝑘𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑚𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘." || COMPLETED! || || They've always hated each other. Ever since Nanaki joined high school, Nishimura has hated her and vice versa. But what if in the past they weren't enemies? But something more? || Read warnings at the start! 💕 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN WATTPAD BOOKS IN THE US (07/05/25) #1 in nishimurariki (12/04/25) #1 in ff (22/06/25) #2 in sunghoon (15/08/24) #9 in ni-ki (02/08/24) #23 in niki (05/08/24) #1 in enhypenff (26/11/24) #2 in enhypenfanfic (24/11/14)

Baek Hera The sole heiress of The Baek's Hotel & Residences, South Korea's most prestigious luxury hotel empire. Fourteen iconic buildings dominate the country's skyline- from Seoul to Busan, from Jeju to Incheon- and one exclusive overseas property standing proudly in Osaka, Japan. The Baek name represents old money, refinement, and spotless reputation. To the public, their wealth is clean, elegant, and untouchable- a family that built its legacy on hospitality, diplomacy, and influence. But behind the polished marble lobbies and chandeliered ballrooms, the Baeks guard their power with silence, precision, and control. Lee Heeseung The only heir of Decelis Enterprise, one of the most powerful conglomerates in the country. His father, Mr. Jung, is a feared and respected businessman- a man whose handshake can make or destroy empires overnight. On paper, Decelis is involved in finance, logistics, and global investments. In reality, the company's foundation is soaked in blood money and dirty money- illegal arms trades, political bribery, shadow deals that never reach daylight. The wealth is enormous. The power is absolute. And the cost is measured in lives, not numbers.