Jeonghan is Furious. His father just arranged his marriage, and now everyone in the city treats him like he's already off the market. No more fun, no more freedom, no more easy nights. Desperate and frustrated, he takes his friend's risky suggestion: forget the high-society scene and look for pleasure somewhere no one would ever expect... with a prostitute. What he finds in that dimly lit room isn't what he bargained for at all.

Captain Seungcheol broke up with his boyfriend 3 months ago but the 3 years relationship is hard to forget. A fic inspired by the song, Dust - Seventeen

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.

Jeonghan tries to heal from a heartbreak. Seungcheol is ready to give him everything- even his heart.

Some people spend their whole lives searching for a love that feels like destiny. For Yoon Jeonghan and Choi Seungcheol, destiny arrives the moment their eyes meet-swift, breathtaking, and utterly undeniable. It is the kind of connection that makes the world fall quiet, the kind that feels too rare to be real. But timing is cruel, and reality does not bend for hearts, no matter how deeply they ache. Caught between longing and circumstance, Jeonghan and Seungcheol find themselves living in the shadow of a love they cannot claim, both convinced that true love exists-just not for them, not together. Yet fate is never finished writing. Through sorrow, distance, and missed chances, their story unfolds like a song-achingly beautiful, haunting in its sadness, and luminous with hope. Because sometimes, the most enchanted love stories are not the ones that begin easily, but the ones that fight to exist, even when the world says they cannot.

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.

Vampire's Mate #2 Seungcheol has never been great with his emotions. His disastrous personal life is evidence enough of that. Returning to be a doctor in his small hometown was supposed to bring him closer to his family, not push them even further away. He's been slowly working to repair the mistakes he's made, but his efforts aren't made any easier by the new existence of vampires in his world. Especially one pesky, annoyingly beautiful vampire in particular. ICU Doctor Seungcheol x Vampire Jeonghan

A marriage born from protection. living in the same house, wears a wedding ring. But love wasn't supposed to be part of the promise.

Jeonghan sleeping with a woman he likes? Great. She says she's also sleeping with another man? Not so great. Jeonghan decides he's going to win. Sabotage the competition. Out-charm the rival. Claim the girl. Simple plan. Except... he didn't expect the other man to be that good-looking. Or He wanted to win the girl. He didn't expect to lose his mind over the competition.

"I hate you. Every second here makes me hate you more." Jeonghan spat, glaring at the polished man before him. Seungcheol's lips curled into a sinister smile, making Jeonghan gulp. "Good, because love isn't even my style, darling." Seungcheol thrust the food platter in front of Jeonghan. "Eat up; you'll need more energy to hate me." He walked away, closing the door and leaving Jeonghan in darkness once again. What worse could happen than going for a walk the night before your wedding? Jeonghan, heir to a powerful corporation, lived under the protection of his family's wealth. But everything changed when he stumbled upon a gruesome crime committed by Seungcheol, a notorious mafia leader. To keep his secret safe, Seungcheol abducted Jeonghan, dragging him into a world of darkness and danger. Trapped in Seungcheol's underground empire, Jeonghan's hatred for his captor grew, yet he couldn't ignore the twisted connection forming between them. As days turned into weeks, the lines between captor and captive blurred, and an obsessive, dark romance began to unfold. Seungcheol's ruthless nature contrasted with moments of unexpected tenderness, leaving Jeonghan torn between his desire for freedom and a growing, forbidden attraction.