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?

BOOK #4 He didn't walk into my life - he bled into it. Like smoke curling under locked doors, like rot blooming behind a smile. They say the Devil knocks. But Soonyoung never needed to. He found the cracks in me, the ones I sealed with silence and stitched with obedience, and whispered through them like a hymn - dark, low, addictive. He calls me little heart, like I'm something fragile he plans to keep broken. And I keep coming back, not because I'm brave - but because I've forgotten the taste of salvation. And damnation, when it wears his face, feels almost holy. ---- I never wanted heaven. Too clean. Too quiet. Give me the boy who flinches at kindness and claws at cruelty like it's the only language he knows. Give me Jihoon. My little heart with iron in his spine and rot tucked behind his ribs. He thinks he can outrun the dark - sweet thing hasn't realized I am the dark. And I've already wrapped my hands around his throat, not to hurt him - but to make sure he never leaves. He prays. I answer. Every time, in blood, in fire, in a love so sharp it cuts both ways.

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.

Chaos and destruction. Two things Lee Seokmin despised more than anything. He thrived on control, on order, on things falling exactly into place. But everything unraveled the moment he laid eyes on him-his new husband. The brother of the man who was supposed to marry him. Joshua. "I know you hate pineapple, so I made sure to eat a lot. Imagine if we kissed right now... You might die," Joshua's voice was sweet, but the mischief in his eyes was undeniable as he leaned closer, his smirk dangerous. Seokmin's jaw tightened. No one could hear them, not their bickering, not their hate, and most importantly, not the way Seokmin's dead heart seemed to stir back to life. He hated chaos, but Joshua was chaos. And now, he was stuck with him. How was he supposed to navigate a life of perfect control with a husband who thrived on disorder? Would they ruin each other? Or was falling together inevitable?

Danielle was undoubtedly the most popular girl at school, and she would do anything to make sure it stayed that way. Even if it meant associating herself with Kang Haerin, the most irritating girl she's ever met. All credit goes to the original author!

Seungkwan never believed in love-especially not the kind that came with a contract. But when an arranged marriage with the cold and unreadable Vernon becomes the only way to secure his dream, he signs on the dotted line. A story about unexpected love, found family, and two people who were never supposed to belong to each other-until they did.

To end a decades-long feud, Yoon Jeonghan, the elegant heir to a fashion empire, and Choi Seungcheol, a K-pop idol tied to a powerful business dynasty, are forced into an arranged marriage. What begins as a cold, reluctant union turns into something deeper . Caught between duty, love, and the weight of their legacies, they must decide if their bond is strong enough to break generations of hatred. Main ship : Jeongcheol Side ship : Seoksoo This work is only available in Wattpad. If you are reading it from a third website then it's copied without my consent

Love and betrayal two sides of the same coin. Jeonghan and Seungcheol were never meant to be in each other's lives again. Not after everything that happened. Yet fate pulls them back together, bound by a Rope neither of them truly wanted and a past neither of them can forget. Under the surface of their cold stares and sharp words lies something more dangerous than hatred unspoken truths, buried wounds, and a pull neither of them can resist. But in a game where loyalty is at stake and revenge is inevitable, who will be the first to fall? Revenge is a slow poison, and where betrayal is a wound that never truly heals.. How much is too much before everything shatters? Some things were never meant to be forgiven. And some hearts were never meant to be saved.

In which Seungkwan and Vernon met at a bachelor's party. They got very drunk and had a one night stand. One week later Seungkwan finds out he's pregnant. Vernon went back to New York without even knowing about Seungkwan or the baby. Now couple of years had passed. Seungkwan and his daughter currently lives at an apartment block. Seungkwan never really remembered what happened that night and he didn't bother anymore. He's content living a simple life with his princess. ............ 💗💗💗VerKwan Story 💗💗💗 the8-author

"I'll never let you be happy. Never, ever," Seungcheol growls, his voice low and menacing. "You think I forgot the way you left me? The way you tore me apart? No, Jeonghan. This time, you're staying, and you'll suffer like I did. Every. Single. Day."