He groans into my mouth, and I use that moment to push back, trying to take control again. But Han is stronger than he looks, and for once, he's not letting me win. "Frustrated?" he murmurs between kisses, smirking against my lips. I bite at his jaw in response, making him inhale sharply. "You're fucking impossible." "And you love it." I don't get the chance to argue before his hands are suddenly at my wrists, pinning them above my head with one hand, his grip strong and unwavering. His other hand slides beneath my shirt, fingers skimming over my stomach, moving higher, higher- A shudder wracks through me before I can stop it. Han feels it. He fucking feels it. His smirk grows. "You're shaking." ༶•┈┈୨୧┈┈•༶ WARNINGS: - Coarse Language - Smut - Violence - Abuse - Mention of suicide ❗I do not ship the Stray Kids members together. I am not assuming their sexuality. This is a fanfic from my imagination, the characters and plot are not real. If this book makes you uncomfortable, please don't read it. ❗ #1 in samsung 🥇 #5 in hyunsung 🏅

"how about you scream for daddy chan?" ⚠ disturbing _( editing ) Hyunjin is a top, Chan is a top, and they hate each other to hell. Hyunjin hates Chan's hands on him, Chan hates how Hyunjin never gives an inch. Then they make a brutal deal, one neither expects to actually happen... until Chan cashes it in and ends up with his enemy bent over, breathless and moaning for him in stunned, unwilling surprise, like he never imagined he could. #1 HYUNJIN 20.12.25 #4 HYUNJIN 18.12.25 #3 HYUNCHAN 11.12.25 #1 HYUNCHAN 09.12.25

in which han jisung is lee felix's home. short chapters! sequel out now! "spring" ʙᴏᴏᴋ 1 ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ "ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ" ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ!

»»-where jisung is a skater boy and felix is thin »»-lowercase intended »»-trigger warning

Felix sempre acreditou que sua vida seria como a de qualquer outra pessoa. Mas, desde pequeno, sua história foi marcada por perdas, segredos e pessoas que nunca deveriam ter feito parte de sua vida. Anos depois, quando finalmente começa a construir seu próprio caminho, Felix conhece alguém que parece ser apenas mais uma pessoa entre tantas. Hyunjin. Um homem misterioso, fechado e dono de um passado que ninguém conhece completamente. O que Felix não sabe é que aquele encontro não aconteceu por acaso. Hyunjin tinha uma missão. E Felix era o alvo. Entre segredos, mentiras, amizades, família, ciúmes, perigos e sentimentos que nenhum dos dois esperava sentir, suas vidas começam a se entrelaçar de uma maneira impossível de desfazer. Porque algumas pessoas chegam para mudar sua vida. Outras chegam para destruí-la. E, às vezes... você não sabe qual das duas encontrou Avisos ⚠🚨 Teremos na fic - Abuso físico/mental - crises - violência - conteúdo sexual - drogas ilícitas - possessividade - crimes - assassinatos E por assim vai, lembrando, não entrarei em detalhes em Hot. Não acho necessário :) Vai ser uma fic pequena viuu ESPERO QE GOSTEMM, BEIJOOO

Onde Félix e Jisung estavam entediados 💋 JILIX 💋 HYUNHO

In a world where money talks louder than anything else, two rivals are forced into a marriage they never wanted. They've been rivals for as long as they can remember, their families always trying to outdo each other. But when their parents see a chance to become the richest in the country by joining forces through marriage, they have no choice but to go along with it. They're determined to keep their dominance, even if it means being stuck with each other , as they clash and compete, they realize there might be more to their relationship than just animosity. Despite their pride getting in the way, they can't deny the growing attraction and respect between them. Will they let their rivalry tear them apart, or will they find a way to turn enemies to lovers? ---------------------------------------------------------------------- He drew closer, his breath warm against my skin. "We can't deny it anymore, Hwang," he whispered, his words hanging in the air like an unspoken truth. "We're stuck together now, whether we like it or not." I locked eyes with him, fingers tightening around his throat in a mixture of anger and desire. "What are you doing to me, Bahng?" I choked out, the words a tumultuous mix of hatred and longing. "I'm supposed to hate you. I hate you so much that sometimes I can't even think straight." He inched even nearer, pulling me into his embrace with a smirk playing on his lips. "I don't hate you, Hwang," he murmured, his voice low and husky with emotion. "Not anymore." And in that moment, I couldn't resist any longer. I kissed him fiercely, as if he held some hypnotic power over me. He didn't recoil; instead, his grip on me tightened, his hands exploring with a hunger that matched my own.

"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐧𝐨?" Hyunjin dances in one of the most prestigious gentlemen's clubs in the city. His passion for the stage and attention attracts a large audience, and one day, among this crowd is a certain Han Jisung. The man first perceived as a pimp proves the opposite of himself and makes a proposal. Quite to Hyunjin's liking. ପଓ smut, mature content, angst, REWRITTEN VERSION OF MY BOOK WITH THE SAME TITLE

#HYUNSUNG. | 𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘰.