Han Jisung has always been told he looks unreal-too perfect, too fragile, too much like a doll. He never thought those words would become dangerous. One harmless dare at a museum changes everything. Mistaken for something he isn't, Jisung crosses paths with Lee Minho-a man whose world is built on power, control, and shadows. One glance is enough. One moment is all it takes. From that day on, Jisung's life is no longer his own. Watched. Followed. Remembered. What started as a misunderstanding turns into something far more intense, far more terrifying-and far more complicated. Because when obsession meets innocence, there is no such thing as coincidence. And some eyes... never forget what they've seen.

Han Jisung wasn't looking for love... not after deciding to raise his pup on his own. But between sleepless nights and daycare drop-offs, life has a way of surprising him. As quiet connections grow into something deeper, Jisung finds himself surrounded by people who make him feel safe, seen... and wanted. Donor Number Nine is a slow-burn omegaverse story about soft beginnings, late-night comfort, and love that builds gently but never lets go. 🩷💛🩵💜 ••• Please do not copy or translate without my permission. Thank you!

Your sadness is the evidence that you loved, it is the most bitter of sweets. •• Jisung wasn't the social kind. He kept to himself with very few closely knit friends. He didn't do strangers, until one day he had to. A taller man with a jawline and smelled of smoke, was brought into his apartment and was too kind to turn him away. But what he thought was an inconvenience turned into the opposite. Or so he thought. Once he got deeper into the kind of love he'd prayed for, he learned that the best kinds of love have the darkest secrets.

When clumsy, big-hearted Jisung confesses his love to the school's cold genius Hyunjin, he's brutally rejected, and humiliated. But fate takes a wild turn when an earthquake destroys Jisung's home, forcing him to move in with Hyunjin's family. Between awkward breakfasts, late-night study sessions, jealous rivals, and unexpected sparks, what begins as chaos might just become destiny, a kiss of fate. #Hyunsung #Minsung #Samsung #Romcom #Straykids #Stays

Jisung was seventeen, alone, and working nights in a dim Seoul bar where no one asked about his past. Born in Thailand. Parents gone at three. Moved to England at fourteen with his older siblings-his whole world. Then, in the same cruel month, his brother died in a crash, and his sister took her own life. He ran. To Korea. To nowhere, really. Then they walked in. Seven alphas. Close. Controlled. Quietly powerful. They didn't flirt. Didn't hover. But they noticed him-and kept noticing. One always left a warm drink. One always asked if he'd eaten. One never took his eyes off Jisung, but never made a move. They didn't ask what he was. But they knew. And somehow, without trying, they made him feel... safe. He didn't trust it. Not yet. But part of him-some small, aching part-wanted to stop running.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙤. 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪." -𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝗔 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲. Inspector Lee Minho thought he was prepared. Trained, armed and burning with a personal vendetta, he set out to bring down Bang Chan- the city's most ruthless mafia leader. But this wasn't just a mission. This was something personal. But Bang Chan? Bang Chan doesn't run. He waits. Watches. Obsessively. And when Minho finally crosses the line, Chan doesn't flinch- he smiles. Because he's been waiting for this. For him. Minho isn't captured. He's claimed. Twisted into a game of dominance and desire, where bullets mean nothing and glances cut deeper than knives. Now, trapped in the arms of the very man he swore to destroy, Minho is forced to confront a terrifying truth: The enemy knows him better than anyone ever has. And worse? He likes it. "𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩." -𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙤 -𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 𝗔𝗨 Started on 01st Feb 2025 Ended on 08th Apr 2025 Best Ranking: #1 Minchan on 11th Mar 2025 #1 Banginho on 24th Apr 2025 #2 skz on 26th Apr 2025 #2 criminal on 11th May 2025 #4

Burdened by three jobs and the weight of a broken family, Hyunjin fights to keep his younger brothers afloat and unaware that the one holding him together is the adopted sibling who's been in love with him all along, risking everything for a love that was never meant to be. *Note: This is just fanfiction, not real

A stray kids fanfic. (Bang chan × Han Jisung) Jisung is the new transfer student in the Global Seoul University. He wants to live a normal life, a life without much ups and downs. Have a nice job and earn money for his sister. But fate chose otherwise. Bang Chan is a full package to say in short. He is intelligent and athletic. Lot's of people respect him as hid father owns an international series of company, along with a full line of restraunts. The only thing is, he is a jerk who thinks that the world revolves around him. boy × boy fanfic. If you're not comfortable with same sex relationship please stay away from this book. This can include some triggering moments. anyways, enjoy the book. start: 27-09-2020 end: 05- 06-2021 status: completed (Now the spanish version is available! Go for @SquirrelLover8 )

A whisper, cold as a forgotten grave: "They took everything. your family. your peace." Eight-year-old Han Jisung watched his world burn, a New Year's Eve massacre orchestrated by the very men his family trusted. He escaped the flames, but the crimson horror burned into his mind. For fifteen years, he honed himself into a weapon, trained in the shadows by the elite agents . Now, he is back..........

Beomgyu's heart won't stop (literally) running off to the guy he's in love with, and it's getting real annoying. "Beomgyu? What are you doing here?" Beomgyu yelps, shoving his heart into his bag and zipping it up so quickly he nearly closes it on his finger. "Hyung!" he says, as brightly as one can when their hands are covered in blood. -- This fic is by AO3 user ninetqs, reposted with permission. Do not repost or translate this anywhere else. https://twitter.com/ninetqs Original author's note || small note: this fic contains some gore, descriptions of blood, and what could be read as body horror. there's no violence, but still, if you're sensitive to that kind of stuff please tread carefully. with that warning out of the way, enjoy!