BOOK #2 They say love heals scars, but Seokmin's scars were lessons-bitter reminders that twisted him into a creature of darkness. His life was a series of brutal lessons that shaped him into someone who burns with an unquenchable fire. Protecting his brother-in-law's assistant was both his best and worst decision, a choice that bound him to Joshua in ways he could never escape. Joshua was his-body, mind, and soul. His to break, reshape, and claim. No one could alter that, not Joshua, not even Seokmin himself. Seokmin's voice was low, his breath hot against Joshua's skin as he spoke, "I've never craved anyone as much as I crave you." Joshua's eyes were wet with fear as he tried to pull away. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed. Let me go." Seokmin's grip tightened as he leaned in, pressing his lips to Joshua's in a kiss both tender and demanding. "I'll let you go," he whispered against Joshua's lips, "but only when my soul is ripped from this body. And even then, who knows? Maybe we're bound beyond this life."

"The Moon revolves around the Earth." If you'll ask anyone with general knowledge and little curiousness towards the objects in sky, everybody will tell you the Moon is the one that revolves around the Earth. But if you'll ask Yoon Jeonghan, he might say otherwise. Because for him, the Earth had always revolved around the Moon, and the Moon, he didn't even have any idea of it. His Moon, Choi Seungcheol, had no idea of his existence.

BOOK #5 What do you get when you try to cure poison with poison? A catastrophe. Shattered glass. Screams behind closed doors. And one infuriating novelist who keeps dragging me into his worlds like I belong there. This wasn't in the fine print when I accepted the assignment. A forged identity. A counterfeit guardian. A wolf dressed in security black, slipped into the orbit of that wide-eyed storm who never stops narrating his own life. Boo Seungkwan- the Kwon empire's beating heart, their vulnerable hinge, their radiant little jewel my family demanded I tarnish with my own hands. That was the blueprint. Cold. Straightforward. Merciless. And it was working. Perfectly. Until it wasn't. Until my gaze kept drifting back to him. Until my jaw betrayed me with a smile at his ridiculous plot twists. Until desire coiled hot and sharp in my lower spine- unwanted, relentless, shameful- every time he breathed out "captain," voice dipped in honey and lips flushed like sin itself. And the structure of my life- the oaths, the schemes, the years of inherited rage, the bloodline I was chained to- all of it fractures. Splinters. Falls apart at the slightest tilt of his head. Because the most fatal enemy isn't the one you're sent to kill- it's the one you start wanting to keep.

What would you do if you are suddenly invited to your ex's wedding? Jeonghan had pondered hard about whether or not he should attend a wedding that was a show put on to humiliate him in all forms. He was confused and that's when Joshua entered, with a dramatic idea of finding Jeonghan's ideal type and help him to get a boyfriend for a day.

Yoon Jihoon, according to all his calculations, was supposed to be a single child to his father, a new alpha in his new school, a kid having an extremely boring day in a new place, Until the script flipped. Now he is Choi Yoongi, claimed as someone's best friend he had seen first time in his whole life, and now has an omega seatmate who is hell bent on making his life hell. Like, what was even happening to him?! ~>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>~ Special thanks to @JIMINbtseveteen for creating book cover. I am not good at appreciating but you have all my love.

Oneshots of Jeonghan and Seungcheol from different universes.

"I don't understand you so many times..." A gameplay request from an unknown player? Accepted. It was started. Online game to online texts to voice calls to smiling at each other in person. It was first helping out for bosses in the game then helping him to laugh more openly in real life. She landed in his life like a dandelion landing in your sight out of nowhere. All outgoing and no care of the world. It was difficult. The language barrier was difficult. She knew the language but was still struggling. He corrected her but laughed before doing that because of the hilarious sentences she said that she didn't mean to. "...but I still love you." ══════════════════ -Comedy -Romance -Friends to lovers -A texting fic at the start, will return to normal -English isn't my first language so there might be some grammar errors. Started: 30 April 2024 Finished: 30 May 2024

What's worse than a blade at your throat or staring down your own death from a cliff? Getting married to Choi Seungcheol - the man even devils prefer to avoid. Yet here I stand, wrapped in silk I didn't pick, under chandeliers brighter than my will to live, listening to vows that feel more like contracts signed in blood. Everyone says this marriage will end a war. Cute. I say it's another battlefield - one I intend to walk across in heels and sarcasm. Because here I am, in a wedding hall dripping in roses and danger, smiling like I'm not actively planning how to make my new husband stop breathing.

[HEAVY EDITING] Yoon Jeonghan, is not an angel but a devil. No--not completely evil, he's just a sex demon out there looking for a meal, meal as in sex. He finds Seungcheol one night, hoping it was just a one-night thing but who knew he would find himself staying over again and again? Jeonghan got new friends and felt the word; home. But everyone has enemies, right..? Includes: verkwan, junhao, minwon, dino, seoksoo, soonhoon. #5 in seungcheol [4.02.24] #3 in verkwan [4.02.24] #2 in coupshan [4.02.24]