Trainee Yoona is on the brink of giving up her K-pop dreams when a chance encounter with Han Jisung, Stray Kids' charismatic rapper, changes everything. As they bond over late-night rehearsals and shared struggles, their connection grows into something deeper. But in the high-pressure world of K-pop, jealousy, rumors, and self-doubt threaten to tear them apart.

Ami swore off love after too many heartbreaks. Then a 3 a.m. encounter with Han Jisung turns into late-night ramen, phone calls, and a friendship that feels like more. He promises he won't hurt her - but trusting him might be the scariest risk of all.

"𝙒𝙖𝙞𝙩-𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩... 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮. 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧." ✧༺♡༻✧ In which Hwang Min-seol is desperate for a job and ends up working for the cold, sharp-tongued Lee Minho - only to discover he's also her next door neighbor. 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽, 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻. 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽, 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓸... #1 in hanjisung #1 in yangjeongin ❦ Inspired by the c-drama 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘱 ❦ Sporadic updates! ❦ Please do not copy or rewrite my work without my permission. All rights reserved.

Mui meets Hyunjin at an art gallery, where he admires her work. Bonding over their shared love of art, their connection deepens when Hyunjin visits Mui in every spare minute he has. Amidst canvases and creativity, they discover their feelings for each other.

When a spider brought Nabi and Hannah Bang together in kindergarten, a lifelong friendship was born. But growing up alongside Hannah also meant growing up around her older brother, Bang Chan-the boy Nabi secretly loved and quietly let go when he left to become a K-pop idol.

Bangchan is the leader of Stray Kids, a Kpop group known globally. Stray Kids are now on tour and happen to be in Madrid in one of the stops. Nia is just a normal girl. She is australian but lives in Madrid due to work. She has just moved and doesn't know much about the city or kpop. What will happen when Nia innocently asks some random stranger for help? -------- DISCLAIMER!! -Purely fiction, the actions/situations/persons that appear in this story are not like this is real life WARNING!! -Mature content of some sort (mature language or situations, MAYBE sex scenes/scenarios)

Soulmate series #1 *** "I'm sorry for taking too long." "No, you arrived during a time where I needed you most." *** Bang Chan, leader of Stray Kids, has always believed in soulmates. A hopeless romantic at heart, he's spent years waiting for the mark on his skin, a music note, to finally bloom with color. But as time passes and each of his members finds their destined other, Chan begins to wonder if fate has forgotten him. That is, until a night at the library leads him to a quiet, struggling producer with a haunted past and tired eyes. Seri has never cared for soulmates. With the weight of her family on her shoulders and secrets that could ruin everything, she doesn't have the luxury of dreaming. She's built walls around her heart, choosing survival over connection. But fate has other plans. When their paths cross, their worlds collide in ways neither of them expected. As Chan reaches out with warmth, patience, and quiet understanding, Seri must confront the question she's avoided all her life: Can someone like her truly deserve happiness and love?

You're Stray Kids' social media manager, suddenly tasked with an international fashion trip alongside Seungmin. Between long flights, hectic schedules, and accidental closeness, you navigate chaos, music, and teasing. Slowly, the line between work and something more begins to blur. [A song that has the vibe of this book: Lose my breath - Stray Kids]

"if you think this was personal," he said quietly. "it wasn't." you laughed, soft and bitter. "oh, that's supposed to help? wow. thanks, seungmin. i definitely don't feel insane for thinking you were lying to chris for me." you leaned in, fists bunching his shirt. "you're cold and evil, got it? such an arrogant prick. for a second i wanted to jump over that table and strangle you when i realized you were faking it. but that's what you do, right? pretend to be decent so no one sees what you actually are." he swallowed, eyes flicking to your lips before snapping back up. "get off me." "make me." the silence that followed was dangerous. your breathing roared in your ears as everything hit at once, your thighs tight at his sides, his thumbs brushing the inside of your wrists, his legs pinned beneath you, heat bleeding through the thin fabric between you. shit, this wasn't how you wanted it to go. ₊ ˚. 🕯️ ⊹₊ ⋆ A group of young people. Every heard of them? Probably not. Their name is The Movement... and they sure as hell will switch over your innocent imaginations of life. especially in the middle of war...

"U know I relly like u" "Seungmin it's 11pm shush and go to sleep" "Bvt I csnt hrlp it" "Pass your phone to the one who is with you, so I can know how drunk you are 🤦‍♀️"