Daehoxreader Stories

❀ . LEE KYUNG-MI, a rising k-pop artist, falls into crippling debt after her music was stolen. there was payments left and fees right. swamped, when a man asks her to play ddjaki, she accepts. after winning, the man hands her a card with a number on the back. desperate for a change, kyung-mi calls the number. she never expected what would happen next. ♡ . numbered 389, she woke up in a room with four hundred and fifty five other. people. confused and scared, she tried to keep to herself. even during a deadly red light, green light. a man just one number below her saves her life. kyung-mi can't help but fall in love with the handsome boy. but falling in love isn't wise. especially when your chances of death are 50/50.

Mi Seung-Hee (mc/reader) is an ordinary girl, whose mother owns a restaurant-until everything goes downhill. Seung-Hee and her mother are now in tremendous debt, until she enconters a mysterious man in a tuxedo with a briefcase, asking her to play a game of ddakji. This book contains: Fluff (No smut) ⚠️PLACEHOLDER COVER!

❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬? 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. ❞ ━ sq | kang daeho x fem reader

Y/N Y/L/N is homeless after losing everything she has. She decides to join deadly games in which she'll have to fight for her life, she also meets the love of her life. Will it be worth it? Or will she fight just to lose? My first every story I hope y'all like it!

Feel free to request any characters from Season 1 or 2-male or female. I'm open to writing them in or out of the Squid Game universe, and I can craft stories with angst, fluff, or smut. ♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎

♡︎ Wherein, Y/N wore lip gloss on her mouth and longing in her eyes, moved like a secret, soft but never small. She wasn't looking for love - not really - but love noticed her anyway. Still, in a world of pretty lies and hallway wars, she'd learn that survival looks best in mascara and silence.

Finding yourself in a strange place with hundreds of strangers, playing children's games and winning the prize money is your only chance of escape. You seek comfort in someone you knew before these uncanny games became your only chance at survival. You battle inner demons and begin to realize these games are a second chance.