"𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺?" ─── "𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩." what happens when Jennifer decides to seek help from the one and only Sim Jake on how to improve her makeout skills after her horrible break up with her now ex-boyfriend who told her that she has "skill issues" ? can they stop themselves from crossing the boundaries of the student - teacher relationship? or will they fail to keep it as their 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭? 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 ➜ started : 08/05/2026 finished : ??/??/????

Kim Aeri never wanted trouble. But trouble had a name-Nishimura Riki. Rich, cocky, and every girl's dream, Ni-ki was used to getting whatever he wanted. "You should be more careful, princess." "And you should mind your own damn business." "But annoying you is my business." From tripping her in the hallways to pulling her into his dangerous world, Ni-ki was relentless Then came the late nights, the stolen glances, the hands on her waist, and the way his voice dipped lower whenever he said her name. And after one night, with whiskey on their tongues and zero inhibitions-she woke up tangled in his sheets.

"𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢." "𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑝𝑐𝑎𝑘𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑚𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘." || COMPLETED! || || They've always hated each other. Ever since Nanaki joined high school, Nishimura has hated her and vice versa. But what if in the past they weren't enemies? But something more? || Read warnings at the start! 💕 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN WATTPAD BOOKS IN THE US (07/05/25) 🥇in #nishimurariki (12/04/25) 🥇in #ff (22/06/25) 🥈in #sunghoon (15/08/24) 🥇 in #enhypenff (26/11/24) 🥈in #enhypenfanfic (24/11/14)

Bora pushed Riki against the wall, her eyes cold. "You think you can keep up with me?" Riki smirked, stepping closer. "I don't need to keep up, Bora. I'm already ahead." She leaned in, her breath brushing his ear. "Keep pushing me, and you'll regret it." Riki's grip on her wrist tightened. "I like a good challenge."

In a house where loyalty and trust are hard-earned, boundaries are tested, and emotions run high. When you find yourself drawn to Jungwon - the intense, unpredictable leader - every interaction turns into a delicate power play. From whispered promises to lingering glances, the tension simmers beneath casual banter and teasing smiles. With each passing day, your bond with the other members - playful Riki, observant Heeseung, and protective Sunghoon - grows stronger. But as lines blur between comfort, control, and connection, you realize that surviving isn't just about keeping your guard up - it's about knowing when to let someone in. In this world of dangerous games and undeniable chemistry, love isn't just a feeling - it's a power move. And you're determined to play it your way.

✯ Yang Jungwon, the son of Asia's richest billionaires is destined to fail his final year partying his days away. Whilst Seo Raena is in her prime time, valedictorian and grades that no one can compete with. When paired together as tutor and tutee sparks fly in all the wrong directions. Raena sees Jungwon as her key to a free pass at SNU, but Jungwon has no interest in changing his ways that easily. Can Raena change Jungwon for the better, or will he pull her into his world of chaos? Sometimes the person you hate most is the person you can't imagine living your life without. ✯ A man with charm is a dangerous thing. ✯ "I'm a bad influence on you. Are you not scared that I'll drag you down with me?" He smirked pulling up my jaw to lock eyes with him. "Maybe I'm not scared because I see something in you worth saving. Or maybe I'm just stubborn enough to believe that even bad influences can change." ✯ What are you still waiting for? Grab some popcorn and a Coke. Cuddle up in your blanket with your pet (or teddy), and get ready... Because we have a love story to begin. ;) ✯ Regular updates every Saturday at 10pm (GMT) STARTED: Saturday 14th December 2024, (22:00) ENDED: ✯

they made a promise. it's just a promise between two kids but he held onto that promise until he got into a high school. seonghyeon couldn't moved on from his past but he was slowly falling for the rude girl he met at school. ©sunnylya, 2025.

in which a habit of recording everything turns into noticing one person more than she meant to. [EXTENDED SUMMARY IN BOOK] ❝are we still us?❞ ❝we can be, if you want.❞ coming of age, band au social media + irl ── .✦ #1 nostalgia #1 vlog #1 dreams #4 band #3 martin © seanshyne 2025

What happens when the only person you wanted to avoid comes closer day by day? People assume you were something so that's why rumors were created and you decided to play along. A fake relationship. What do you do when everything was supposed to be fake, but it didn't feel that way? However, it isn't only your fault, right? Everything changed the moment you sat beside him. But can you handle it? ----------------------------

「 ⩩ 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