He came to inspect the farm. The farm inspected him back. Felix was the problem. The strawberries were only the excuse.

A married couple in Seoul fights to hold their family together when their five-year-old son is diagnosed with leukemia. A heartbreaking story of grief, love, loss, mpreg, healing, and finding life again after the house goes quiet. This book is fully finished and polished. Chapters are pre-scheduled to drop every Wednesday and Saturday at 8:00 AM EST, leading straight to a completed finale. Add it to your reading list so you don't miss an update!

Two men, one wedding and love they never saw coming. Detective Hyunjin thought his heart belong to his best friend. Felix thought his heart died went he decide to flew to China years ago. Then they realize that their "first love" were just prologue. _Sheen

Eight bedrooms. Three floors. One deeply codependent friend group operating as a functional domestic ecosystem held together by meal schedules, emotional support, and increasingly suspicious top-floor weather. Felix thinks Hyunjin is rigid, difficult, and constitutionally incapable of relaxing. Hyunjin thinks Felix is too bright, too slippery, and offensively committed to jogging before breakfast. Unfortunately, they keep ending up in each other's routines, in each other's rooms, and eventually in each other's beds. In a townhouse full of neurodiverse disasters, Hyunjin and Felix go from long-time top-floor frenemies to something much harder to classify. Unfortunately for them, the rest of the house is onto them long before they're able to fully grasp what's happening. And Han is both willing and more than able to make that everyone's problem. Featuring loud omegas, dangerous betas, one terrifyingly competent future pack alpha, suspicious sleeping arrangements, shared bathroom diplomacy, scent-based emotional compromise, zero respect for privacy, and one top-floor slow burn that gets steadily harder to explain away as "just weird house behaviour."

Everyone believed Lee Felix was the omega chosen for Alpha heir, but Hwang Hyunjin's instincts knew his husband was something far more dangerous. Chapters will be available every Monday and Thursday at 8:00 AM EST.

Felix- centric oneshots collection I would try to drop oneshot every Sunday at 8:00 AM EST. Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction made for entertainment only. I do not own or claim to own Stray Kids, any real people, groups, brands, companies, characters, or original source material referenced or inspired here. This story is fictional and does not reflect real events, real relationships, real personalities, or the private lives of any real people. Any names, likenesses, or inspirations are used in a fictional, transformative way. Trigger Warning: This story may contain mature themes, strong language, romance, smut, violence, omegaverse. Please read with care. Skip any chapter or scene that does not feel right for you.

The city of Seoul is a canvas of neon and shadow, a world of two halves. On the 42nd floor, sits Hwang Hyunjin, CEO of a massive corporation, a man trapped in a glass tower, seeking refuge from the weight of his name. His secret: a stolen, anonymous life as "Wang Jin," a late-night rideshare driver in a borrowed black Genesis. He only craves one hour of normal. Under the pulsing lights of a forgotten theatre, lives Felix, an actor who trades his dazzling stage glitter for grease-stained uniforms at a chicken shop. He is bright, loud, and full of honest, chaotic life. He needs money, rest, and a little bit of magic. Their worlds are meant to be parallel lines, kept apart by class and circumstance. But fate, disguised as a misplaced app, throws them together on a winding, midnight road. One accidental ride. One lie told under the cloak of night. This is the story of how a CEO traded his power for anonymity, and how a boy traded his quiet life for fairy tale love that began in the back seat of a luxury car, where the truth was the only currency too expensive to spend. The destination is unknown, but the journey promises chaos, chemistry, and the inevitable moment when the lights come up on the final curtain. _Sheen

They got married for a condo discount. Unfortunately, the rent was not the only thing getting cheaper. Their self-control went first.

Une librairie lumineuse dans une rue de Séoul. Un libraire qui voit le monde différemment des autres. Un danseur qui entre par hasard - ou peut-être pas. Félix et Hyunjin ne se connaissent pas. Mais quelque chose en eux, quelque chose d'ancien et de patient, reconnaît. Une histoire sur ce que ça fait, de rencontrer quelqu'un auprès de qui, enfin, on se sent chez soi.

A bright bookshop on a street in Seoul. A bookseller who sees the world differently from everyone else. A dancer who walks in by chance - or perhaps not. Félix and Hyunjin don't know each other. But something within them, something ancient and patient, remembers. A story about what it feels like to meet someone who, at last, makes you feel at home.