Истории Penthouse

Setting: Seoul, South Korea - a city of glittering skyscrapers, elite social circles, and hidden scandals. The Fujiwara family is newly transplanted into this world, with ambitions, secrets, and a dramatic love story unfolding. ⸻ Prologue: Arrival Shiori Fujiwara adjusted the silk scarf around her neck, staring out the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse that had become her new home. The city lights of Seoul shimmered below like a constellation she had always wanted to touch. Beside her, her younger brother Itsuki leaned lazily against the marble railing, a teasing smirk on his face. "Are you sure we belong here, Shiori?" he asked, brushing a strand of hair from his eyes. "This... place is insane." Shiori's gaze softened. "We belong wherever our family is, Itsuki. And besides..." She paused, feeling the familiar warmth of her fiancé's hand brushing hers. Makoto Hasegawa stood behind her, exuding calm confidence in a tailored suit. "We're going to make this our home. Together." Her family's presence loomed in the room. Emma, their mother, surveyed the penthouse with practiced elegance, a faint smile hiding her calculating mind. Logan, their father, adjusted his cufflinks, already scanning potential business alliances. Shiori's sister, Jenny, bounced around the lavish space, her excitement impossible to contain. Then came the unexpected knock-a new chapter of secrets, power struggles, and romance about to unfold. From the door emerged Minhyuk, Seokkyung, and Seokhoon, visiting under the guise of casual friends but bringing with them undercurrents of tension that only the elite could understand. Makoto's grip on Shiori's hand tightened. "Stay close. Here, even a simple smile can start a war." As the city hummed beneath them, the stage was set. Between ambition, family drama, and the sparkling chaos of Seoul's elite, love and rivalry were about to collide in ways Shiori could never have imagined.

||SAMPLE CHAPTERS|| she was already getting off the bed, walking toward him slowly, deliberately and Kabir... took a step back. Her gaze dropped once more, following that torturous slow trail of water that slid down his V line and disappeared beneath the towel tied at his waist. Kabir followed her gaze instinctively which only made it worse. Meher stepped closer. "Do you know," she said softly, tilting her head, "in the morning, testosterone levels in males are highest." Kabir's jaw tightened slightly. He was too shocked to even react. She took another step closer seeing his shocked expression and added casually as a matter of fact. "Basic biology, Anpadh kumar..." She was still speaking when suddenly... Kabir moved fast. His hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her toward him in one swift motion. A soft gasp left her lips as her back hit the wall behind her. Now their positions were reversed completely. Kabir stood in front of her. Close. Too close and for the first time... Her breath hitched. Kabir leaned in slightly, his body pressing just enough to make her aware of him in a way she had not expected. Her lips parted in a silent gasp and Kabir noticed. Of course he did. A faint victorious smirk appeared on his lips after seeing her expression finally changing a little. Now he was enjoying this. "You have studied a lot... theoretically," he murmured, leaning closer, his voice low near her ear. "Let's add some practical knowledge to it." A shiver ran through her instantly when his hot breath and a cold drop of water hit her skin together. Her fingers curled slightly against his chest around the gold chain hanging around his neck, her breath uneven now. His hands rested on her hips, firm, steady, not moving but enough to make her feel everything. Kabir's lips brushed near her ear, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me show you," he continued huskily, "how high my testosterone is right now."

ARRANGED MARRIAGE BUT YOU'RE NOT PIPSQUEAK Evangeline Ryde has always lived her life by one rule: trust her grandmother. So when that trust leads her into an arranged marriage with a man she barely knows, she doesn't resist-she adapts. Caleb Easterwood is disciplined, controlled, and emotionally unavailable to everyone except one person he can't have. Marriage was never part of his plan, yet here he is, bound to a stranger under the same roof, living a life that feels more like an obligation than a choice. What starts as a cold, transactional arrangement slowly shifts into something quieter, more complicated. Between shared routines, unspoken tensions, unexpected moments of warmth, and the presence of people who refuse to stay on the sidelines, their carefully drawn boundaries begin to blur. But some truths don't stay buried forever.

what could possibly go wrong if you fall in love with the right person at the wrong time? maybe it'll cost you everything you have. but what's the chance of it going right? one in a million? author's note: this story will have plot similarities with the penthouse kdrama, credits to the original writer. as for the rest of story, that is my own creation, do not plagiarize. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡ a logan leexoc fic ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡ [9/6/21]: #1 in loganlee #1 in cheonseojin #1 in joodantae #1 in yoojenny #1 in jungdaehyun #2 in penthouse

━━━ 𝙄𝙈𝘗𝘌𝘙𝘍𝘌𝘊𝘛𝙄𝙊𝙉 in which a boy who was too curious for his own good wondered into a necromancer's home just to come out a dead man who was cursed to wonder the earth. lee min-hyuk x male! oc 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 03/29/2024 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: TBD ©pufferlover

"The higher you climb, the easier it is to fall. In the shimmering halls of Hera Palace, wealth isn't the only thing that defines you. It's what you're willing to do to keep it. Seo Ara was never meant to be part of their world-a scholarship student whose mother scrubs the floors the elite walk on. But Ara is a ghost with a crown. As the hidden heir of the palace's original architect, she knows every secret hidden within these gold-plated walls. While the Hera kids play their games, Ara is planning a revolution. Silence isn't just golden; it's a weapon. And Ara is finally ready to pull the trigger."

Three lucky, hot teenagers win the prize of living in a penthouse filled with some of the most famous people in the world. On their first day there, they find a dead body. It's up to them to find out who the hot, mysterious killer is.

HAPPY ENDING💞 a #Seokrona au wherein Joo Seokhoon and Bae Rona are the most promising actors in their generation. After people saw their chemistry in a photoshoot, they were offered to lead a drama together. What is unknown to the public is that, they are actually engaged.

It's a parallel world completely unrelated to Penthouse's main line, a light-hearted novel, It's a fun event about to take place at the Hera Palace, the top building that all Republic of Korea idols most want to live in(?)

Released date; Oct 30, 2021

This is a story about a murder that takes place in the Hera palace, the most expensive residential building. These were all good friends once , when one betrayed the other, just for the most expensive penthouse in the residential Building. It is an adaptation of a famous Korean Drama Penthouse- War In Life, with a twist of mine

This story is HEAVILY inspired by the penthouse. Credits to the writer and producers. This story contains my own characters and 'twists'. No matter how hard you try, i'll never go down alone, mal.

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the penthouse episodes, summarized. (please note that this is just for fun, and i can only do this if i have time. enjoy though!)

An unexpected connection was made in San Lorenzo Bar between Engineer Winter and bartender Jack, leading to a night they'll always remember. Winter discovered that their company produced liquor infested with a drug that alters perceptions. The discovery links back to the night they met Were they ever in love? Or were they just under the influence? Winter, who just finished her 11th meeting, her last for the day, went to the nearest bar she could find uptown. "Tough day?" The bartender asked as the woman's tired figure flopped in the seat at the counter. "Yeah" "Here's a drink to make you forget about it without making you pass out on your way home" She giggled. It only took her a few sips to get daring. "You look like you're tipsy" "You look like I could take you home" The man went silent as he looked at the woman. She's so effortlessly alluring. "Do you want to make me happy right now?" A story narrated by a matchmaker. Most Impressive Rankings 🥇 #1 - liquor 🎖️ #4 - undertheinfluence 🎖️ #8 - nightlife 🎖️ #40 - engineer 🎖️ #46 - bar 🎖️ #520 - business 🏅 #790 - newadult

When Rory Hale makes out with a tuxedoed stranger in a wedding coat closet, she doesn't expect to lose her job, her apartment, and her last shred of dignity in one week. But life has a sense of humor-and apparently, so does the universe. Kicked out by her roommate and ghosted by her mystery man, Josh, while still crashing on his couch, Rory finds herself arrested for trespassing. Enter Julian Voss. Billionaire. Control freak. Ice sculpture in a suit. Also-unfortunately-Josh's older half brother and the owner of the building Rory didn't mean to illegally occupy. When Julian bails her out and offers her a temporary apartment next to his penthouse, it's definitely not out of kindness. More like damage control. Rory's chaos clashes with Julian's pristine world from the moment she moves in. She wears flying pizza pajama pants and pink bunny slippers. She names inanimate objects. Give them personalities. But the more time they spend sparring across elevators, hallways, and shared silences, the harder it gets to ignore the pull. He's still reeling from a broken engagement to a high-society fiancée who traded him for a shinier Wall Street model. She's trying to convince herself that Josh wasn't just a stupid kiss with very stupid consequences. But in thirty days, they'll have to decide what this is: a temporary arrangement... or something they never saw coming.

"i just wanted to disappear at that moment, everything that i have worked for all my efforts are worthless"its time for me to go i cant see this i just cant!

just a heartache