soonyoung and jihoon are awkward neighbors who now happens to be stuck together in an elevator

BOOK #1 "I'm not just a pretty face, Seungcheol. Underestimate me at your own risk." Jeonghan glared at Seungcheol, stepping into his personal space. "You might be a model, but you've just walked into a whole new kind of runway - my world." Seungcheol husked out as he grabbed Jeonghan's jaw, tilting his head up and connecting their lips. One year, without a single slip-up. That's all Seungcheol needs - a marriage of convenience to divert media attention and stabilize his company. But what he didn't anticipate were the distractions Jeonghan would bring into his meticulously controlled life. The real catch? Convincing Jeonghan, the boy he once rejected in high school, to agree to this arrangement. Can they survive a year of this delicate dance, or will old wounds and new sparks complicate their plan?

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.

BOOK #4 He didn't walk into my life - he bled into it. Like smoke curling under locked doors, like rot blooming behind a smile. They say the Devil knocks. But Soonyoung never needed to. He found the cracks in me, the ones I sealed with silence and stitched with obedience, and whispered through them like a hymn - dark, low, addictive. He calls me little heart, like I'm something fragile he plans to keep broken. And I keep coming back, not because I'm brave - but because I've forgotten the taste of salvation. And damnation, when it wears his face, feels almost holy. ---- I never wanted heaven. Too clean. Too quiet. Give me the boy who flinches at kindness and claws at cruelty like it's the only language he knows. Give me Jihoon. My little heart with iron in his spine and rot tucked behind his ribs. He thinks he can outrun the dark - sweet thing hasn't realized I am the dark. And I've already wrapped my hands around his throat, not to hurt him - but to make sure he never leaves. He prays. I answer. Every time, in blood, in fire, in a love so sharp it cuts both ways.

Mingyu and Wonwoo are members of the same globally famous K-pop group, known for their effortless chemistry and unbreakable friendship. But behind closed doors, their bond is more than just fanservice-it's love, hidden beneath stolen glances and whispered confessions. When dating rumors begin to spread, the company forces them to distance themselves, tearing apart the world they built in secret. Mingyu, afraid of losing everything, pulls away, while Wonwoo struggles with the pain of pretending they were never in love. But some feelings are impossible to erase. As the spotlight threatens to expose them, they face an impossible choice: Follow the rules and lose each other, or risk it all for a love that was never meant to survive. All written in this book are purely fictional. They're not true or whatsoever and in case there's something that's matched or related in Seventeen in real life, it's purely coincidence or something I add to make the story more realistic. Plagiarism is a crime! I know I'm not a professional writer but please don't copy my work. I worked hard for this>.< Thank you so much! Enjoy reading caratduel~

"Why did you save me... when you didn't have to?" Seungkwan's words proceeded out of his mouth with caution and curiosity entangled in them. ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ Hansol leaned, his back touching the curtains and his arms in his pockets as he answered with solemnity, "Because the world doesn't deserve to mourn your loss." ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ఌ︎ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ, Seungkwan attempts to end his life after a false drug scandal which ruins his career and reputation, but Hansol saves him. Ⓒ︎sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴᴛʜᴜsɪᴀsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ - 22/03/25 ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ - 14/06/25

"Last time you left me, this time you left my heart"

Vampire's Mate #5 Lee Jihoon has plenty going for him: he's good-looking, he's a doctor, he's... well, that's kind of it. And true, the citizens of Hyde Park think he's a sleaze and a dud and make sure to let him know it. And no, he doesn't have any real friends or family members who don't drive him up the wall. But that's fine, right? Until the day his standing massage appointment ends not with a tip, but with a bite. Vampire Soonyoung x Doctor Jihoon

they say time is medicine, but for jihoon, it was pain. ♫ 몰래 듣지 마요 - Seventeen alt title: i'm still waiting for you ✓ 181227 | #1 of boys be

soonhoon | short story soundcloud producer woozi dedicates an album to his favorite member of his favorite group and releases it online without much thought only to soon realize, maybe he should have paid closer attention to it. word count :: 13, 932 [ lowercase intended. ] - byyinn, 2023 - 2024