"𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴," 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥,"---𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶," --- Alpha Hwang Hyunjin wasn't just an alpha---he was a fear,for innocent lives. A smooth criminal and billionaire businessman with handsome face and ruthless heart, Won Lee Felix,an omega with beautiful freckles and sweet personality,in a game. And then ruin him like a rag doll. --- "let me remind you the every rule of my world---kitten," Hyunjin murmured deeply,as he cuffed the boy who gasped and looked into his eyes in beg way. and Alpha's lips curled into a lustful victory smirk. --- !! ONLY FOR MATURE READERS !! #1

this story will be filled with a lot of smut and we all know I'm not the best at writing smut... so please bear it for me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hyunjin Hwang, well known mafia around the globe. Felix Lee, the only child of the Lee family. what happens if Felix accidentally insults the biggest mafia? let's find out

Stray Kids Oneshots ✎ Requests are always open 💌 (But please don't send ❌ Idol x Reader/OC ❌ - I don't write those.) (mostly hyunlix💖✨🌸) Mostly smut, sometimes fluff, with the occasional angst when I'm feeling brave 🌸 Skip anything that makes you uncomfortable-your comfort matters first ✨ Love ya 💖

Hey! So I've decided to make a Straykids oneshot book 😃 (mainly Minsung)

'𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐭‚ Lee Felix was facing a terrible heartbreak, the man that he loved, his boyfriend of two years, had broken up with him last night and all he needed right now was a quick fuck, a temporary fix; escapism, and Hwang Hyunjin just so happened to be in sight. Little did Felix know, the enigmatically charming man in black, seduction incarnate, was truly the worst kinds of trouble he'd ever dealt with.

(lots of smut warnings/ 18+ but i won't snitch if you aren't 18+😉) They despise each other-truly, deeply hate each other. And yet, somehow, they keep ending up in bed together. Over and over again. What the hell is that about? TOP LEEKNOW POWER BOTTOM JISUNG

Han Jisung starts university expecting a normal college life. His roommate, Lee Minho, is quiet and distant, but Jisung doesn't think much of it. They barely talk, and Minho always seems to be out at odd hours. One night, when Minho isn't home, Jisung's curiosity gets the better of him. He searches their room-only to find something he was never meant to see. From that moment on, his life is anything but normal. MINSUNG BOOK! mafia au top minho bottom jisung

A continuation of Tangled Part 1, Second Ending.

STRAY KIDS X READER PLEASE READ THIS ENTIRE NOTE AND UNDERSTAND THE TAGS. THIS FIC STARTS VERY ROUGH. It's definitely not for the faint of heart and contains BDSM and mild NC You just really didn't know what you were getting into when you decided to take them up on their offer... ROUGH 18+!! CNC and BDSM. This is my very first fanfic so feel free to leave critiques. This is a work of FICTION where the female reader gets to sleep with the members of Stray Kids while traveling with them on tour, without any slut shaming. While there's a lot of story and some nice sex, there's also some very rough stuff in this work, especially at first: sub reader, a couple of non-consent scenes, double penetration and a lot of spanking - so please DNI if you have problems with any of that. Again, this is a FANTASY, and in no way am I actually attributing these attitudes or actions to the men who are mentioned here. They are merely used as characters in a fantasy. Because they are hot. As fuck.

Naye's the 9th member of Stray Kids. She choreographs in silence, wins games without breaking a sweat, and once made Han cry by blinking at him too hard. She's survived: One emotionally unstable group chat Three late-night baking wars Five separate award show moments where someone mistook her for a rookie actress And exactly eight men who keep asking her if "this looks cool" mid-choreo while doing a backflip. All she wants is peace. All she gets is chaos, gym disasters, and Felix trying to feed her seaweed cookies like that's a normal thing. There's no plot. There's only survival. "I didn't choose this life," Naye says, sipping iced coffee at 3 AM, surrounded by grown men in matching onesies. "But I'm really good at it." Platonic Relationships Only [CURRENTLY EDITING]