A WAR . A CROWN . "You killed four people today." "And?" she raised an eyebrow. "And you're eating strawberry cake like nothing happened." She shrugged slightly. "Murder burns calories."

the love of my life just left me. what did i do wrong? what bothered her so much? what made her change things so easily? inspired by the song lover by hwang hyunjin - hyunjin in this story does not represent the hyunjin in real life - contains a bit of swearing - intended lowercase - UPDATES TWICE A WEEK the characters in my story do not represent the idols in real life nor do they represent any of their actions. this is purely a work of fiction used for storytelling purposes only. i am simply using their names as a representation of the characters they portray. please don't copy my writing, as it is my original work. started: march 23, 2026 finished: ---

"I regret accidentally texting you." "No, you don't, you silly billy bean!" "Hmm, yeah I don't." A story in which Lee Minho, a global star sensation, accidentally texts a random girl with no life, whatsoever on instagram. He expects her not to reply but instead gets a weird, chaotic, freaky mother fucker who doesn't stop messaging him....but why doesn't he block her? She's probably the most unhinged person on earth. He has a million fans. One accidental message leads to late-night conversations, inside joke, and maybe...feelings? *MEMBERS AGES ARE SET 2 YEARS BACK BUT THE TIME IS SET IN 2025/2026*

Hwang Hyunjin wasn't always cold. Life made him that way - sharp edges, quiet walls, and a heart held together only for his daughter, Haein. When she steps into their lives, everything begins to shift: the routines, the silences, the man he's forced himself to become. He was the frost. She became the spring. And neither of them expected the seasons to change. ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕣 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤 🍀✨ ᴹᵃᵈᵈʸ🦋🥀

"For a school that claimed to shape the future kings and queens of the world , crownshold was surprisingly good at killing them off" ----- Crownshold Academy was built for royals - heirs draped in silk, secrets, and entitlement. Jisung, a sharp-tongued scholarship student, doesn't belong among them... until a glittering ball ends with a noble dead at the bottom of a staircase. As the bodies start to fall in what everyone insists are "accidents," Jisung teams up with Minho, the headmaster's charming yet infuriating son, to uncover the truth. Between late-night investigations, masked dances, and stolen glances, the two find themselves tangled in a web of lies woven by the academy's golden elite. But at Crownshold, masks hide more than faces - and the closer Jisung gets to the truth, the more he learns that some crowns were built to shatter. --- Heh

Every day since the semester began, a letter appeared in Hyunjin's locker-thoughtful, intimate, as if the writer knew him better than he knew himself. He never saw who left them, never found a clue. But with each letter, his curiosity turned into something deeper.