A solo trip to Seoul was supposed to be a fresh start-a chance for Choi Hanni to reconnect with her late mother's homeland and begin her new life as an English teacher. What she didn't expect was to literally crash into her favorite idol, Min Yoongi, spilling his coffee... and unknowingly spilling into his world. What starts as a chance encounter turns into something more-a quiet pull, a late-night text, a home-cooked meal, a lingering touch that says more than words ever could. Yoongi, the ever-private, ever-controlled genius producer, finds himself drawn to Hanni in a way he can't explain. And Hanni, who's always been too understanding, too used to being an afterthought, finds herself at the center of something she never expected. But Yoongi's world isn't simple. And Hanni never wanted to be a burden. As their connection deepens, so do the challenges-hidden glances, whispered conversations, and a public life that demands secrecy. What happens when the line between an idol and a fan blurs? When two lives-so different, yet so alike-begin to intertwine? And when the one person who never asks for anything... is the one he wants to give everything to? 📚 Fictional story. I do not own BTS or their likenesses-just borrowing names to explore soft chaos, emotional healing, and the long road to love. 🛡️ All rights reserved. Please don't copy, repost, or translate without permission. Support original creators 💜

Jungkook is 28, still with BTS, now more mature and thoughtful. You've just joined HYBE as one of the new backup dancers for an upcoming performance. Neither of you expected to see each other again - not after your quiet breakup back in his trainee days, when things ended without closure. You and Jungkook shared a deep love before fame separated you. You were both young, unsure, and life moved too fast. Now, years later, you're forced to rehearse together again ,memories and emotions bubbling to the surface. There's chemistry, guilt, longing, and the question: Was it ever really over? 💜 Mini spoiler : You leaned back against the wall beside him, your shoulders nearly brushing. "So what did you want to talk about?" He hesitated, glancing over at you, the streetlight catching the edge of his jaw. "Nothing heavy," he said, though his tone betrayed him. "Just... felt like we never got to breathe tonight." "Breathe?" you repeated, amused while you checked his hand holding down his cigarette .

Mara flies to France as a graduation gift for herself. She also plans on seeing BTS live. On her first night, jet-lagged and restless, she goes on a night walk exploring the night city. That is when is accidentally bumps into Jimin, Taehyung and... Jungkook. Will she remain just an army to him? Or... will she become something more?

READ at your own risk "But one more thing." Luca leaned forward, resting his hands on either side of my hips then dipped, his head lower as he ran his tongue upward in one long lick of my neck. "The longer it takes me to get between your thighs, the rougher I'm going to be when I finally get there. Understand?" (yes Luca) "Uhhh stop, it hurts so bad." As l cried wanting this to stop. He gave me one long passionate kiss to soothe the pain, but it did help as l was slowly feeling pleasure. "Do you feel that, baby? That's me man moving inside you." "Fuckk.. Luca faster," l moaned out of pleasure. "Lucarrr l said faster " trying to chase my climax. "Damn baby never knew you were that desperate for my cock that bad" Luca seductively said it. Camilla Snows is a brilliant young doctor driven by the loss of her parents. Her life revolves around saving others, leaving no room for herself-until everything changes. Luca Moretti is the ruthless and enigmatic boss of the Italian mafia, a man whose life is ruled by danger and power. He's used to getting what he wants, and one night, he wants Camilla Their worlds collide , but when Camilla discovers somethings, the stakes are raised. As their lives become entangled, they must navigate trust, secrets, and the clash between the two worlds Can love emerge from the shadows, or will the darkness consume them both?

Yoon Eun Ha lives two completely different lives. By day, she's an exhausted medical intern surviving endless hospital shifts, difficult patients, and sleepless nights at Hospital - where nobody knows the chairman is actually her uncle. By night, she steps back into the world she tried to leave behind: modeling, cameras, luxury brands, and fake smiles that never quite reach her eyes. She only agrees to one photoshoot. Just one. But that single decision places her in the same studio as Kim Namjoon - a global artist struggling to return to himself after military service, creative pressure, and a year that changed him more than he admits. Their first meeting lasts less than ten seconds. A girl lying on the grass outside the studio. A book covering her face. Red Converse swinging lazily in the air. He never sees her face. But somehow, he can't stop thinking about her. In a city full of noise, expectations, secrets, and unfinished versions of themselves, two exhausted people slowly find comfort in quiet conversations, late-night walks, hospital coffee, music, and the strange feeling of being understood. Maybe love was never about perfect timing. Maybe it was simply about meeting the right person while both of you were still learning how to live. - Red Converse © All Rights Reserved

The world you once knew no longer exists. Within days, everything has collapsed. Cities have been abandoned, roads have become death traps, and behind every locked door could be something that is no longer human. In a world where every day could be your last, there is only one question that truly matters: How far would you go to protect the people who mean the most to you?

YN never expected her audition to change her life. But after being chosen as the only girl to debut as the eighth member of BTS, she's thrown into a world of fame, pressure, and nonstop scrutiny. With the world watching her every move, YN struggles to prove she belongs beside seven global superstars especially when growing closer to Jeon Jungkook starts turning professional tension into something much more dangerous. In an industry where scandals can destroy careers overnight, YN must decide if chasing her dream is worth risking her heart. In a world where every move is watched and every mistake could destroy her, YN must decide-will she shine as the Eighth Star, or burn out before her light can ever be seen?

She didn't come to be seen. She came to survive the stage. Y/N has spent her entire life fighting for one thing-a chance. Not fame, not attention, just the opportunity to prove that every sleepless night, every bruised knee, every sacrifice meant something. That chance finally comes when she is selected as a backup dancer for BTS's Arirang World Tour. It should have been simple: dance, rehearse, perform, disappear into the background. But nothing about this world is simple. Because behind the rehearsals, the lights, and the perfect choreography... there are unspoken tensions, silent observations, and moments that were never meant to happen. And when boundaries begin to blur between professionalism and something far more dangerous- Y/N realizes the hardest part of being on Stage isn't performing. It's surviving what happens when the music stops.

Y/N thought she knew the man she was going to spend the rest of her life with. Until she walked in on him with the one person she never expected to betray her-her best friend. Heartbroken, angry, and desperate to escape the life she thought she wanted, Y/N spends one unforgettable night trying to forget everything that happened. She meets a stranger. She doesn't ask his name. He doesn't ask hers. And by morning, he's gone. Y/N leaves with nothing but a blurred memory of the night and one detail she can't seem to forget- the flowers tattooed across his arm. She convinces herself it was nothing more than one reckless night. Until weeks later, two pink lines change everything. Pregnant. With no name, no number, and no idea where to find the father of her child, Y/N decides she'll raise the baby on her own. But fate has other plans. Because months later, she crosses paths with Jeon Jungkook-a powerful, mysterious man whose presence seems to make everyone around him nervous. And then she sees it. The tattoo. The flowers. The exact same flowers she remembers from that night. Y/N thought she'd never see the stranger again. She was wrong. And Jungkook has no idea that the woman standing in front of him is carrying the secret that could change both of their lives forever. One night. No names. A lifetime of consequences.

CeoxAssistant|gxg|slowburn|15 years age gap He leaned over her desk for fourteen minutes. Amalia didn't remember his name by the time Nadia was done with her. "What's his name?" "I don't knowww" Amalia whined. "Good girl." She wiped the smudged lipstick from Amalia's mouth with her thumb like a statement. Then walked the entire length of the office, poured water, walked back. Set it down. Amalia looked at it. Looked at Nadia. Raised both shoulders toward her ears and turned her face away. "You're being ridiculous, Amalia." But Amalia didn't budge. Nadia picked her up. Sat back down with Amalia settled against her, tipped the glass to her lips, kissed her once between every sip. Unhurried. Like this was completely reasonable. It was the most spoiled thing Amalia had ever allowed. She allowed all of it. "More." she said when the glass was empty. "Brat." "Your brat." Nadia didn't answer. She didn't have to. She just went to get more water. Amalia Peters. 20. Never carried her own bag. Never pumped her own gas. Never eaten a meal that wasn't placed in front of her like an offering. Beautiful. Brilliant. Completely aware of both. Then June took her parents and left her in a house so quiet she talked to empty chairs. She got a job not because she needed money because the silence was unbearable. She pouted through the entire interview. Got hired anyway. Nadia Crane. 35. Looks 25. Stopped being flattered by that around thirty. On paper - CEO. Empire builder. Never raises her voice. Off paper - cargo that moves at night. Contracts nobody signs twice. A stillness that has ended careers, companies, and at least three men's entire futures. She runs several companies. Only some are legal. She watched Amalia Peters sigh at a waiting room chair like it had wronged her ancestors. And hired her on the spot. Her parents spoiled her. Her boss ruined her beyond repair. #1 in spoiled. #1 in intersex. #1 in gl. #1 in lesbianlgbt #1 in sapphic