One night. No promises. Lee Minho was just looking to escape the pressure of idol life-but he didn't expect her. When a one-night stand turns unforgettable, he's left wondering if it was just stress...or something more.

ivy's life was virtually drama-free until one night, her friend dared her to chat up the cute boy behind the bar. jisung, of course, decided to play along with her advancements. and everything would have been fine, had he not already had a boyfriend. and by the chance of some cruel fate, she sleeps with him too. "i'm really sorry for what's about to happen... i tried to keep him out, but he's very persistent." "keep who out?" "my boyfriend... you might want to start running..." ~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: - lowercase intended - mature language & content - purely fiction - han jisung in this story does not represent han jisung in real life. - same goes for other members of SKZ included in the story - all rights reserved; please do not copy my story, or translate without permission WARNINGS: - dramatic - cheating - strong language - use of alcohol - mature language and situations - sex scenes/sexual scenarios ~~~~~ RANKINGS: #3 IN QUOKKA 9/16/23 #1 IN HANJISUNGSMUT 9/18/23 #2 IN QUOKKA 9/25/23 #2 IN SKZSMUT 10/29/23 #3 IN SKZSMUT 11/5/23 #3 IN STRAYKIDS 1/24/24 #2 IN LEEFELIX 2/14/24 #1 IN LEEFELIX 2/16/24 #3 IN LEEFELIX 2/17/24 #1 IN SKZSMUT 3/25/24 #1 IN STRAYKIDSFANFICTION 4/7/24 #1 IN HWANGHYUNJIN 4/9/24 #2 IN HWANGHYUNJIN 4/10/24 #3 IN HWANGHYUNJIN 4/11/24

purple: a color that represents wealth and extravagance. in this short story, you and minho will learn that money does absolutely not equal happiness. book six of the rainbow collection! ~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: - intended lowercase - purely fiction - minho in this story does not represent minho in real life - same goes for any other members of SKZ included in this story - all rights reserved; please do not copy my story, or translate without permission WARNINGS: - short story - mild cursing - mentions of abortion

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 🏅

Well... This one is going to hurt. She was never supposed to stay. Y/N is a choreographer hired to fix what Stray Kids can't say out loud: their decline, their disconnection, their unraveling. But she has her own deadline: a terminal illness that's stolen more than just her future. What starts as friction turns into something deeper. And Minho... becomes something she can't outrun. When she disappears, all that's left are the letters. And the truth no one was ready to read. Pairing: skz idol!Lee Minho x choreographer!fem!reader ⚠️ Warnings: includes themes of terminal illness, injuries, hospitals, emotional trauma, medical scenes, grief, and mental health struggles. Contains strong language, mature emotional content, and depictions of physical and emotional vulnerability.

$7, a small suitcase, a thin coat and some old, worn-out shoes that took you nowhere in particular were the only belongings you grabbed when you decided on a whim to leave your abusive ex during a cold winter night. With the merciless wind blowing right in your face, you weren't sure where to go, or what to do. The only thing you were sure of was that you could never return back home, not when you've thrown away your keys to ensure you'd stay strong. Tired and hungry, you stumbled by a chance of fate upon a small restaurant called 'Know Your Cats', and you decided to walk in. --- Non-idol AU Lee Know (Stray Kids) Fanfic --- Mature content ahead. 18+ ©storminsidemycore