Falling in love with someone is a crazy feeling. Whether it's forbidden, complicated, or secretly then can't do anything about it. But Seulgi? Couldn't she be more crazy for falling for someone who dies a decades ago? It started when she visits an antique shop and her interests quickly piques when she saw an old dusty photo, a photo of a beautiful maiden that she has no idea would change her life forever. Do you have any idea of how things would go? Well, Seulgi would do anything just to know this maiden that's for sure. But does it worth it? What if she just complicates it all? An AU Seulrene with time traveling. . | Disclaimer* All rights will go to the original author.

"Ride me." Credits to @dnthrs for the book cover and for editing the book itself

"Meeting you must be destiny" -Irene PUBLISHED: 4 JULY 2017 COMPLETED : 30 SEPTEMBER 2017

A brat client vs. A mysterious bodyguard. Where does one curiosity might lead to? PUBLISHED: 8 OCT 2017 COMPLETED: NOVEMBER 2017

With a promise and grand plan to save her falsely jailed father and his company, Kang Seulgi, a robber who's wanted and on the run breaks into Bae Irene's house in the middle of the night for safety and search. With her home taken over by the charming masked stranger, Irene isn't sure if that's the only thing the thief has stolen from her.

A spoiled, rich and entitled brat is the title that Bae Joohyun, Irene, claimed. When she is forced to go on a business cruise with her sister Jisoo, and high class family, she feels nothing but dread with the claim; "waste of time". Obsessive and possessive with the thought burned into her mind, she can't help but question it when she meets an innocent and oblivious crew member, Kang Seulgi.

A Sinner's Confession: I don't make love. I fuck. I want to be fucked. I want it fast. Rough. Hard. I want it. And I want it from you. I fiend for your touch like an addict in the mist of withdraws. I want your hands tearing all over me-- --Plunging inside of me Everywhere. Baby, I want it. I want to see lust in those emerald eyes that gaze at me in secret-- --Smell the sex on your porcelain skin. I want to taste myself on those rose tinted lips. You see? I'm no angel. I'm your whore. Your filthy little slut. Make me your bitch. Don't be gentle. Bite me. Slap me. I'm yours to abuse-- Because I love it. I love to feel so dirty.