Kim Mingyu, a brilliant gynecologist, and Jeon Wonwoo, an equally brilliant trauma surgeon, spend years fighting like a divorced couple despite never actually dating. The hospital staff, their interns, and practically every patient assume they are secretly married. Then disaster strikes when an anonymous complaint threatens Mingyu's career. While the entire hospital panics, Wonwoo finds himself standing beside Mingyu through every step of the investigation, proving that his concern goes far beyond professional courtesy. Unfortunately, one accidental confession later... "You love me." "Yes, I do." ...and Wonwoo immediately runs away from his own feelings.

Pursuing her passion for photography, Mihyun Kang moves to Seoul to be a photographer for HYBE Entertainment. Despite leaving her family and a persistent ex she'd rather not think about back at home, she couldn't be more excited to start. But when she quite literally runs into Joshua of Seventeen and shortly after finds out she's going to be working with him and the rest of the members, everything changes. (All of this is purely fictional!!!) 🏅 #1in seventeenfanfic 🏅 #39 in joshuahong 🏅 #2 in Shua 🏅 #6 in Joshua

Kim Eunrae crosses paths with an idol in trouble. One unexpected act of courage sparks a connection neither of them saw coming. In a world of schedules, secrecy, and fleeting encounters, can a chance meeting turn into something more? ╰┈➤ 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 #1 𝘚𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘴 #1 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘭 #1 𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘭 #1 𝘚𝘷𝘵 #1 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 #1 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘧 #1 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 #1 𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘭

Haeri just moved to the big city from Jeju island, still feeling out of place she met a person who helped in a awkward situation. Little did she know who he was.... This is a prequel of Quiet Romance

BOOK #2 They say love heals scars, but Seokmin's scars were lessons-bitter reminders that twisted him into a creature of darkness. His life was a series of brutal lessons that shaped him into someone who burns with an unquenchable fire. Protecting his brother-in-law's assistant was both his best and worst decision, a choice that bound him to Joshua in ways he could never escape. Joshua was his-body, mind, and soul. His to break, reshape, and claim. No one could alter that, not Joshua, not even Seokmin himself. Seokmin's voice was low, his breath hot against Joshua's skin as he spoke, "I've never craved anyone as much as I crave you." Joshua's eyes were wet with fear as he tried to pull away. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed. Let me go." Seokmin's grip tightened as he leaned in, pressing his lips to Joshua's in a kiss both tender and demanding. "I'll let you go," he whispered against Joshua's lips, "but only when my soul is ripped from this body. And even then, who knows? Maybe we're bound beyond this life."

Jeonghan Yoon has been called a lot of things-brat, spoiled, dangerously unhinged. The bodyguard industry has another word for him: psychotic. He's a billionaire's son. Beautiful, rich, untouchable-and an absolute nightmare to protect. Jeonghan has never heard the word no-until the new bodyguard Seungcheol shows up. He's everything Jeonghan hates: serious, stone-faced, and completely immune to charm. But he's also hot. Really hot. And worse? He refuses to treat Jeonghan like the center of the universe. Which means Jeonghan has no choice but to test his patience-and maybe his professionalism-every chance he gets.

"How long are you going to stand and stare at me like that?" He asked, turning around to look at her, catching Sarang like a deer caught in the headlights. "Oh, sorry, I wasn't.... Let me just go to the restr..." She tried to put some distance between them to reach the restroom but was caught by his strong arms and pushed against the wall. Sarang had no choice but to look down as she knew that if she had to see him eye-to-eye, it spelled trouble for her. . . . This is the story of a K-pop idol Choi Seungcheol of SEVENTEEN and his young love Lim Sarang spanning across several years. Read on to find out more about their love life. > A Choi Seungcheol fanfiction > First book of SVT idol series > I have just used the names of SVT members to base my story on. It is purely fictional, and it does not reflect on their personal lives or based on who they are. So please remember this. > Please do not copy, plagiarise my work or even re-upload it as your story. I came up with the storyline after battling several bouts of creative blocks. So please understand and respect my work. > I have enjoyed spending each minute on this work. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please vote for this story if you like it. Also constructive criticism, funny, thoughtful, happy comments are welcome. > Thank you! Happy reading and welcome aboard! Start date: 14 Nov 2024

A Tale from the hidden pages of history. Kim Taehyung, the eldest Prince of Raventhore, with only one ambition- to devote his life for his people, to live and die for them-- gets tied in an unwanted bond. WITH Princess Jeong Y/N, of Ruwana Kingdom, who has devotion only for him. But the destiny is cruel. Will history once again witness an incomplete tale or will their tale become eternal?? -royal -ancient -werewolves & humans -Slow BURN . . #1 in Prince Tae #1 in Tae FF . ♡♡

Quiet romance book 3# Bitna is back. Despite their past connection, they must navigate the challenges of rebuilding their relationship while balancing their individual aspirations. Set in the dynamic world of K-pop, this story explores love, self-discovery, and the power of reconciliation. Will Bitna and Hoshi find their way back to each other, or will the obstacles they face tear them apart once again?

BOOK #4 He didn't walk into my life - he bled into it. Like smoke curling under locked doors, like rot blooming behind a smile. They say the Devil knocks. But Soonyoung never needed to. He found the cracks in me, the ones I sealed with silence and stitched with obedience, and whispered through them like a hymn - dark, low, addictive. He calls me little heart, like I'm something fragile he plans to keep broken. And I keep coming back, not because I'm brave - but because I've forgotten the taste of salvation. And damnation, when it wears his face, feels almost holy. ---- I never wanted heaven. Too clean. Too quiet. Give me the boy who flinches at kindness and claws at cruelty like it's the only language he knows. Give me Jihoon. My little heart with iron in his spine and rot tucked behind his ribs. He thinks he can outrun the dark - sweet thing hasn't realized I am the dark. And I've already wrapped my hands around his throat, not to hurt him - but to make sure he never leaves. He prays. I answer. Every time, in blood, in fire, in a love so sharp it cuts both ways.