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.

Aqueles momentos em que jeongin parava diante de Hyunjin com um olhar ingênuo e perdido fazia o mais velho revirar os olhos, até Jeongin colocar a mão em suas costas e levá-lo de volta para seu quarto cheio de estrelas de papel feitas a mão sob um teto escuro. Às vezes Jeongin insistia que não conseguia dormir porque havia monstros debaixo de sua cama e tremia sob as cobertas que, obrigatoriamente, Hyunjin se via dividindo com o mais novo, sentindo suas mãos inseguras e pequenas agarrando a parte de trás de sua camisa. O colégio interno era um incômodo, as tarefas eram um incômodo e seu colega de quarto, Yang Jeongin, muitas vezes também era.

O casal de professores, Minho e Hyunjin, querendo apimentar sua relação, decidem cumprir o último item de uma lista de fetiches. O que eles não esperavam era que o aluno, Bang Chan, acabaria ajudando a resolver essa situação. × Chan bottom × Hyunjin e Minho top

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#2 TOXIC SERIES - READ VENOMOUS LOVE FIRST IF YOU DON'T WANT ANY SPOILERS. When you think of a prison, a penthouse overlooking Sydney isn't the first thing that comes to mind. I bet not even your last. But ever since my mom died when I was barely thirteen years old, my father put me behind metaphorical bars. He has always been protective of me but that was nothing compared to when she died in a car crash. Going outside turned into a dream. For eleven years I watched my walls change into a different color because I was done staring at green, blue, grey, and even pink. I could count the people I talked to on one hand, the ones I was close to. My father. My nanny. My martial arts teacher. And my driver. Besides them, I hadn't any social contacts. So when my father summoned me and told me he would send me to my cousin in Seoul, I was having a small panic attack. He never explained to me fully why I suddenly was allowed outside again, to a whole freaking other country, but I was too afraid to ask. Afraid that I would lose the opportunity to live again. I got sucked into a world that lived on hierarchy, money, power, and deceit. And nothing could prepare me, a clueless homeschooled boy, for the life that awaited me.

Deadly desires, dangerous enemies and of course the average dead body appearing and bringing up hidden ill intentions. Keeping up a facade had always been a dangerous game. - "You're a terrible person" Hyunjin mumbles with a heavy breath, quick off the tongue as he lifts his hand towards Jisungs face... yet never quite touching his skin. "Says the stalker with my photos on his wall" Jisung smiles,though tense and pinched at some edges.