When gamer Choi Seungcheol moved into his new apartment, he didn't think much about its history. Sure, it used to belong to Yoon Jeonghan, the cold, beautiful, heartless, famous artist who had "tragically died" in a car crash a month ago. The news had been everywhere, and Seungcheol remembered thinking, damn, even his funeral looked expensive. Until one rainy night at 3 a.m., someone started knocking. Seungcheol, half-asleep and armed with the nearest frying pan, opened the door and froze. Standing there was Jeonghan himself. "AAHHHHHHH YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD! I SAW YOUR FUNERAL ON TV!" Seungcheol screamed. Jeonghan crossed his arms. "Do I look dead to you?" Well... he did look pale and a little ghostly, though Seungcheol would admit, only in the "too pretty to be real" way. And the more he stared, the more Seungcheol realized the terrifying truth: Jeonghan might actually be a ghost.

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.

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.

Two strangers, Lee Seokmin and Hong Joshua, bounded by some different type of relations. Lee Seokmin offer Joshua to marry him with contract. Hong Joshua who just went on date with Lee Seokmin like sweet boy, but in the exchange of his bestfriend. Choi Seungcheol and yoon Jeonghan, they both agree with each other playing the role of friends with benefits. Contract marriage and friends with benefits trope. TOP : Lee Seokmin, choi seungcheol BOTTOM : Hong Joshua, yoon jeonghan.

His brother died in a street race. Jeonghan wants answers. When rookie journalist Yoon Jeonghan starts digging into the crash that killed his brother, all roads lead to Seungcheol-underground racer, legend, and liar. Everyone tells Jeonghan to stay away. But the deeper he gets, the more obsessed he becomes. And the more he wants the truth... Even if it destroys them both. "You should've left it alone," Seungcheol said. "Now you're next." This isn't a love story. It's a crash waiting to happen.

Jeonghan Yoon has been called a lot of things-brat, spoiled, dangerously unhinged. The bodyguard industry has another word for him: psychotic. He's a billionaire's son. Beautiful, rich, untouchable-and an absolute nightmare to protect. Jeonghan has never heard the word no-until the new bodyguard Seungcheol shows up. He's everything Jeonghan hates: serious, stone-faced, and completely immune to charm. But he's also hot. Really hot. And worse? He refuses to treat Jeonghan like the center of the universe. Which means Jeonghan has no choice but to test his patience-and maybe his professionalism-every chance he gets.

- - - They say love is beautiful. Soft. Gentle. A promise tied in silk. But no one warns you about the other kind-the kind that claws beneath your ribs and refuses to let go. Choi Seungcheol is untouchable. CEO of Noirette, feared in boardrooms, desired by all. Yet behind the power and perfection, he craves something-or someone-he shouldn't. Yoon Jeonghan is untouchable in a different way. Famous fashion designer, flawless, dangerous. He hides shadows behind a smile made for cameras, but Seungcheol sees them all. A game of obsession begins. A hunter becomes the hunted. Hearts are risked. Boundaries are crossed. And sometimes, love isn't what it seems. - - - Reader Discretion Advised: This story contains dark romance, obsession, psychological tension, power dynamics, stalking, manipulation, and mature themes. Not recommended for sensitive readers or anyone under 18.

Jeonghan a professional thief and spy agent used to work at an underground company. Seungcheol, the mafia leader of Seventeen the most trusted and high class gang in the society. What will happen if the two cross paths? Mafia AU ________________________×××________________________ Inspired by Taylor Swift- Don't Blame Me #1 IN SVT #1 IN SEUNGCHEOL #3 IN SEVENTEEN #6 IN JEONGCHEOL

"Hyung!" Mingyu barged into Seungcheol's cabin, "Areum- did you hear that? She's no more." Seungcheol smirked, "I knew this would happen." "Hyung? Sorry to say this, I'm glad this happened but she was your fiance?!" Mingyu gasped, "What if some enemies of ours killed her? We need to show them our power." "Don't be sorry. I got engaged with her not because I wanted to marry her. She was just a mediator for me." Seungcheol stood up, "Second, she isn't killed by our enemies for sure. I just needed some clues." "Clues?" Seungcheol nodded, "I want the person who killed her in front of my eyes. I want to ruin this pretty devil, for sure!" "Are you talking about-" Mingyu realised. "Yes. Let's see how long he can hide his identity." Seungcheol chuckled wickedly, "I'm coming for you, my sinister love."

Jeonghan : A charismatic and mischievous student known for his confidence and charm. He's independent, always testing boundaries, and doesn't conform to stereotypical omega traits. S.Coups : The responsible and respected president of the student council. Known for his commanding presence, he follows the rules and expects others to do the same. It's an Omega verse, Enemies to Lovers Book