At a small gathering filled with laughter, drinks, and daring party games, Jaeyi finds herself drawn to the quiet and reserved Seulgi. When a game of Spin the Bottle forces them into a room together for ten minutes, curiosity turns into something more. As tension builds and boundaries blur, a single dare sparks an unexpected connection-one that neither of them is quite ready to walk away from. This is just a short story. Hope you guys love it.

Chung Subin is South Korea's most adored actress-a goddess on screen, untouchable in real life. But fame comes with danger, and when a stalker gets too close, she's assigned a new bodyguard. Lee Hyeri is cold, disciplined, and dangerously good at her job. She's protected CEOs, politicians, even royalty. But nothing-nothing-has prepared her for the storm that is Chung Subin. Subin is used to getting what she wants. Hyeri is trained to resist. But the real danger? The tension between them. When a stalker turns their game deadly, Hyeri must break every rule to protect Subin. But what happens when the biggest threat isn't outside the door-it's behind it? 🔥 Bodyguard x Celebrity 💥 Slow-burn, Forbidden Romance ⏳ Tension, Danger & A Love That Shouldn't Exist She was hired to protect her. Falling for her was never part of the job.

Adrienne Brookes is a highschool senior with a sharp tongue and a talent for trouble. Her sarcasm is a shield, one she learned to wield early, because surviving her home life means never letting anyone see too much. And Adrienne has secrets. More than she can carry. But one slip in her carefully crafted mask is all it takes for Ivy Adair, her cold and calculating psychology teacher, to notice the cracks. Ivy is the last person Adrienne should trust, and the only one she can't seem to stay away from. Wanting distance is easy. Keeping it is impossible. ‼️ GAY ‼️ SEXUAL CONTENT ‼️ ABUSE AND VIOLENCE - There will not be warnings in individual chapters. This book is for mature audiences only. Do not read if sensitive to the above content.

Becky Armstrong, a single, attractive, introvert and deeply private person amongst her friends and colleagues frequently attends lesbian sex parties. She uses these parties to release her sexual frustration and to be her true authentic self without fear of judgement or fear of having to hide herself. Becky attending these lesbian sex parties is one of her dirty little secrets aside from being an intersex. She's a girl with an extra (huge and thick) appendage between her thighs. One Friday night, she heads out to the usual sex party to relieve some stress and her path crosses with a gorgeous, hot and breathtaking brunette girl. The strict and discreet rules of the party prohibit the attendees from sharing any personal information so she wasn't able to know any information about the girl after having an unforgettable night with her. But what happens when you see the person you least expect to see, in a place you never thought you would be seeing them? Secrets and desires have consequences. WARNING: -This story contains HEAVY SMUT CONTENTS and RATED 18+ 🔞🔞🔞 -This story contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ -If uncomfortable, please skip! Read at your own risk 🔞⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author geeozee **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

When you're the perfect definition of an imperfect omega, you lose all positive thoughts of one day finding the love of your life. Sarocha Chankimha is twenty-one years old, has a three-year-old son, and a bond broken due to her naiveté. What alpha would want to take it upon themselves to court the thing everyone else shies away from? Do you really know who holds the power when it comes to love? ________________ This is a English version of a Freenbecky adaptation [The Perfect omega ] The story is not mine I just translated it to English Becky g!p

The wind howled through the broken walls of Chung Kingdom, carrying the scent of ash and blood. Fires still smoldered in the distance, casting an eerie glow over the shattered remains of what once stood proud and unyielding. Soldiers marched through the streets, their armor stained with the dust of battle, dragging survivors from the ruins. Among them, shackled and stripped of her silks, was Chung Subin. Her wrists were bound with rough rope, the fibers biting into her flesh with every stumble. She kept her gaze fixed on the ground, unwilling to meet the eyes of the conquerors who sneered and spat as she passed. Her father's banners lay trampled in the mud, crimson and gold smeared with dirt and footprints. The once-mighty emblem of her family now lay forgotten, just as her kingdom had been. "Move faster," a guard snarled, shoving her forward. Subin staggered, knees hitting the ground. Pain shot through her legs, but she did not cry out. Tears were a luxury she had abandoned long ago. They led her to the towering walls of Lee Kingdom's castle-its spires piercing the clouds like daggers. The gates groaned open, revealing the sprawling stone fortress that would become her prison. Word of her capture had spread quickly. Servants whispered, nobles smirked behind raised fans, and the guards called her traitor as if it were her name. But it was not their eyes that cut the deepest. It was hers. Lee Hyeri stood atop the grand staircase, her gaze sharp and unyielding. Draped in silks of midnight blue, she was every bit the image of ruthless royalty. Her lips curled into a smile that did not reach her eyes as Subin was dragged before her, forced to her knees at Hyeri's feet. "So, this is the last princess of Chung," Hyeri mused, circling her like a predator savoring its catch. "Not much left of your father's pride now, is there?" Subin clenched her fists, the rope burning deeper into her skin. She would not give Hyeri the satisfaction of her tears. Not now. Not ever.

The night Seoul bled, the war should have ended. For years, the Chung and Lee families had been locked in a brutal feud-rival syndicates clawing for control over the city's underworld. Deals were burned, alliances shattered, and bodies piled up in the alleys like discarded playing cards. Neither side dared to back down, each blow met with another, a cycle of violence passed down through generations. But war had a price. When the youngest heir of the Lee family was gunned down in a drive-by-an act neither side could take responsibility for-something shifted. Retaliation would mean total annihilation, a war that neither family could afford. The city was changing. The world was watching. And so, on a quiet evening in the heart of Gangnam, the two families gathered behind closed doors. Guns were holstered, knives set aside, and in their place, a contract was signed. A deal that would bind bloodlines together instead of spilling them apart. An agreement forged not in trust, but in necessity. A marriage. To the outside world, it would be the union of two elite families-an extravagant affair for the socialites and tabloids to feast on. But beneath the glitz and glamour, it was nothing more than a business transaction, a carefully constructed lie designed to keep the peace. The heirs had no choice. Chung Subin, the quiet storm, with eyes too sharp and a heart too cold. Lee Hyeri, the devil in silk, with a smile that hid a thousand knives. They would play their roles. They would pretend. But some wars don't end with treaties. They smolder, waiting for the right moment to reignite. And when love and hate exist in the same breath, the battlefield only grows deadlier. -

Woo Seulgi has always lived like a princess-literally. Adored, spoiled, and worshiped from birth as the baby girl of Seoul's wealthiest family, she has never lifted a finger for anything. So when her rich and stunning girlfriend Yoo Jaeyi proposed, Seulgi didn't just say "yes." She gave her smitten lover a list of ten conditions, ranging from mildly ridiculous to completely outrageous. Hopelessly in love, Jaeyi agreed to them all-including the most dramatic of all: she must be the one to carry their future babies because what if Seulgi died during labor? A princess' death in childbirth was simply too tragic! Now, a year into their marriage, Jaeyi confirms her pregnancy the only way she knows how-by throwing up three times before the day had even begun. Poor Seulgi, who once swore she could never handle pregnancy, is suddenly faced with a terrifying question... How is she supposed to take care of her pregnant wife without giving up her crown as the most spoiled princess in Seoul?

I'm Kang Seulgi the CEO of KSG Group. I never think I will marry with that evil woman. She is the one that I hate the most. She is Bae Joohyun.

a fanfiction of Seulgi and Jaeyi in an alternate universe