You were born into an old-money Yakuza clan-rich, protected, untouchable. Riki wasn't. He comes a rising clan that claws its way up through wreckage and blood. There's a war between your families, an age gap between your bodies, and a wall behind his eyes you've never been able to get through. But that never stopped you from trying. Will he let you in ? Well, if he does ? There'll be consequences.

Heaven warned you not to love him. Hell welcomed you when you did.

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 a 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.

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m

- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 "𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠" 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 - ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ "would you mind to pick me from the bus station my little pookie bear" ✦ "excuse me?" ✦ "seriously Eunji, come and pick me" ✦ "i think ur texting the wrong number" ✦ "oh- sh*t" ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ When Eunha sent a message to the wrong number, thinking it was her best friend, not realising she accidentally messaged the guy she had recently met and developed a crush on. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ texting X narration

[MATURE CONTENT - PROCEED WITH CAUTION] || You did it ! You finally shifted realities (or have you ?), right into the K-pop world, under HYBE labels. But you didn't account for one thing - In this new reality, you already exist. And she, the person you're supposed to be, well... she left behind one hell of a mess. Turns out, you and Niki already have history. And a dark one at that. You've been seeing the industry all through rose-colored glasses, and now, they're shattered. But hey- At least you're not bored.

「In which a broken boy falls in love with his nurse, who's supposed to take care of him. Is the feeling mutual? Will they end up together? Which secrets does the hospital really hold?」 A Nishimura Riki fanfiction •PLEASE READ MY NOTE IN THE FIRST CHAPTER •My first book, I might change a lot in the chapters over time Started : 25.04.25 (12.03.25) Finished : 1.05.25 Nishimura Ni-ki

⇝ "Fine. You want to settle this? Let's race." Once best friends, now, they're rivals, and everything they've buried resurfaces on the track. After everything, they start to re-connect again. Are they going to be able to keep up the hating game, or admit?

❝you know, i could tweet about you smoking right now❞ - in which the famous kpop idol, Ni-ki, is caught smoking behind a building. ; idol!riki + social media au. book 1 in the idol series. © PANDAHYUCKIE, 2025. #1 in NI-KI #1 in KPOP #1 in ENHYPEN #1 in IDOL #1 in RIKI #1 in JAKE #1 in JUNGWON #1 in SUNOO #1 in SUNGHOON #1 in FF #1 in BELIFT #1 in NISHIMURARIKI #1 in SIMJAEYUN #1 in PARKSUNGHOON #1 in LEEHEESEUNG

He needed a woman and she was the perfect one. 'My Wife' That was all he said. That was all it took for my insides to flip. Just those two words. HIGHEST RANKING #1 enhypenff #1 jake #1 jungwon #3 niki #11 sunoo #4 parksunghoon #18 kimsunoo #2 nishimurariki #43 enha