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Leituras 570
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Capítulos 18

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Melissa og Heidi er bedste veninder. De er lige flyttede i lejelighed. 
I en julegavd får melissa billetter til roskildefestivalden. der møder de Heidis nye kæreste Anthon (roskilde festivalen)
Det eneste minus er at han bedste ven Thor har et godt øje til melissa. 
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Guard My Heart, de ChokedByRoses

Han Jisung sings about forbidden love every night on stage... velvet voice dripping with longing for someone he can't touch. He never thought the lyrics would come true. With Eclipse's comeback exploding, the threats get too close: leaked photos, creepy gifts, sasaengs at the door. The company sends Lee Minho. Tall. Cold. Lethally hot. Professional bodyguard who moves into their dorm, shadows every schedule, and gets assigned primarily to Jisung "for safety reasons." One problem: proximity is constant. Dorm hallways at 5 a.m. Cramped vans. Backstage corners barely big enough for two. Hotel rooms with only one bed "by accident." Another problem: it's forbidden. Dating ban. Company rules. Minho's job on the line. But honey-lemon tea appears every morning. A strong arm blocks crowds without thinking. Quiet "are you okay?"s in the dark after close calls. Jisung's heart doesn't care about rules anymore. And Minho? He's starting to forget why he's not allowed to burn the world down for the boy he's supposed to protect. In the spotlight, they're idol and shadow. Offstage, they're something dangerously close to real.

Guarded by Me, de ChokedByRoses

Nineteen-year-old Han Jisung never meant to kill his abusive father. It was self-defense... but the courts didn't care. Now he's trapped in prison, quiet and terrified, sharing a cramped cell with Lee Minho: the cold, dangerous mafia enforcer everyone fears. Minho doesn't talk much. Doesn't smile. Doesn't let anyone close. But for reasons Jisung can't understand, Minho protects him... silently, fiercely, without ever asking for anything in return. What Jisung doesn't know? Minho has been watching over him long before they met. He knows Jisung is innocent. And he's already pulling every string to get him free... even if it means hiding how deeply he's starting to care. A slow-burn story of quiet kindness in a brutal place, where one grumpy protector and one gentle sunshine boy might just save each other.

SEX HER OG DER📍, de theoriginalstuff

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Mafias Sunshine, de ChokedByRoses

Description Jisung is a complete softy sweet, bubbly, and hopelessly curious about everything. With a heart too pure and a mouth that never stops joking, he has a way of turning even the darkest situations into something laughable. Adorable, clumsy, and fearless in the most ridiculous ways, Jisung doesn't realize how much danger he attracts by stepping into a world that isn't his. On the other side of that world stands Minho a ruthless mafia boss, a man carved out of shadows, feared by everyone who speaks his name. Cold, calculating, and a psychopath at heart, Minho doesn't know what it means to feel warmth... until Jisung barges into his life uninvited. A dark romance unfolds where laughter meets blood, innocence collides with cruelty, and a curious boy might be the only light capable of softening the monster in the shadows.

One Star, Mon Amour, de ChokedByRoses

⚠️ 16+ | mafia romance | age gap (6 years) | enemies to lovers | slow-burn but make it feral | strong language | explicit makeout scenes | possessive older top x chaotic sunshine bottom | Paris nights & bad decisions Title: One Star, Mon Amour Han Jisung is twenty, broke, and the proud (chaotic) owner of Le Petit Soleil, a tiny Korean-French fusion café hidden in the 11th arrondissement of Paris. He sings off-key to Enhypen while frothing oat milk, flirts for tips, and lives off iced strawberry lattes and pure spite. Enter Lee Minho. Twenty-six. Cold. Dangerous. The kind of beautiful that should come with a warning label and a body count. Rumour says he runs half the underground in Paris. Rumour also says he doesn't date. He just breaks things, people, hearts. When Minho leaves a brutal one-star review on Jisung's café, calling it "overpriced noise pollution," Jisung swears he'll burn the bastard's world down. He didn't expect Minho to walk back in the next day, smirking, calling him chéri like it's foreplay, and offering to make it up to him in ways that definitely aren't PG. Suddenly Jisung's tiny café becomes the battleground for late-night arguments, spilled coffee, and kisses that taste like danger and espresso. He calls him old man. Minho calls him chéri. And somewhere between the hate and the heat, one star turns into something neither of them can control. Tropes: - Grumpy mafia boss × chaotic sunshine barista - "Touch him and you die" energy - Age gap (26 × 20) - Paris back alleys & expensive whiskey - Knife play threats but make it romantic - Explicit makeouts against every surface in the café - Possessive hand on throat (consensual) - "You're too young for me" vs "Try and stop me, old man" Playlist vibe: The Weeknd, Chase Atlantic, DPR IAN, French rap at 3 a.m. ⚠️ Minho is toxic but in the hottest way possible. Jisung is a walking red flag magnet. Enter at your own risk.

𝐮𝐬, ☆⋆𝒎. 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏⋆☆, de magnusbolandin

Det er VM 2021, og Nora er lige blevet hyret som håndboldherrernes SoMe manager. Hun vil vise at hun er mere end bare en radiovært, og Nikolaj Jacobsen niece. Hvad hun dog ikke ved er, at de mennesker hun kommer til at møde, kommer til at få en større betydning for hende og hendes fremtid. "Us" er en fanfiktion skrevet om håndboldherrerne og hvordan jeg ser deres personligheder.

All I Saw Was You, de ChokedByRoses

In the shadows of a ruthless empire, Han Jisung... the sheltered son of a dangerous mafia boss... lives trapped in a gilded cage. Lee Minho, the cold and loyal bodyguard assigned to protect him, hides a secret that could destroy them both: he's desperately, obsessively in love with the boy he's forbidden to touch. Forced to push Jisung away with cruel words and icy distance to keep him safe from his father's wrath, Minho suffers in silence while Jisung believes the man he aches for truly hates him. A slow-burn forbidden love filled with stolen glances, unspoken longing, heartbreaking sacrifices, and the agonizing question... how much pain can one heart take before it shatters... or finally fights back? "I was told to stay away from you to keep you safe... but every step I take from your side feels like dying. All I saw was you... and God help me, I still do." - Lee Minho [A Bit Inspired by All I Saw Was You By Johnny Huynh, Jessica Baio]

Deadly Beauty, de ChokedByRoses

Every century, the gods play a cruel game. They choose one soul. They make them so beautiful that a single glimpse of their bare face stops hearts... literally. Blood freezes. Breath dies. Bodies fall like flowers in frost. Han Jisung is this year's chosen. For three years he's worn the black veil that hides everything but his terrified eyes. For three years he's watched people he loves drop dead the moment the cloth slips. His little brother was the last. Now Jisung lives like a ghost, whispering apologies to the wind, convinced he is a walking graveyard. Until Lee Minho happens. Minho, the broke firewood seller with a mouth meaner than winter and hands gentler than spring. Minho, who insults everyone but carries old ladies home when it snows. Minho, who hears the rumors ("Don't look at the veiled boy, you'll die!") and answers with a bored, "Then I'll die. Move." He drags Jisung out of the angry mob. Gives him his only robe. Feeds him cold rice without asking for the story first. And when Jisung trembles, "You'll die if you see my face..." Minho just snorts. "좋아. 그럼 같이 죽자. (Fine. Then we'll die together.)" They say only true love can look upon the cursed beauty and live. But Minho doesn't believe in fairy tales. He believes in the way Jisung's fingers shake when he eats. In the way Jisung flinches from every shadow except his. In the way those cinnamon eyes look at him... not with fear, but with something dangerous. Hope. So let the whole city call it a death sentence. Minho's already decided: If loving a cursed boy kills him, he'll make sure it's the slowest, warmest death in history. Because for the first time in three years, Han Jisung wants to live. And for the first time in his entire life, Lee Minho wants to smile.

Nabodrengen , de zahraemilie

HELLO, jeg startede med denne historie, i 2016. Men siden da, har jeg skrevet den om lidt hist og pist. Jeg har lige redigeret bogen lidt, så hvis det lyster så læs bogen igen for få ændringer:) Esther flytter til USA fra Danmark Hendes nabo Austin er den største player ever Austin vil gerne i bukserne på Esther men kommer han det? (Udklip fra bogen) Austin: åh fuck det Han løb over til mig og kyssede mig

PULL. THE. TRIGGER. (SHORT), de ChokedByRoses

Genre: Dark Mafia Romance, BL, Angst, Slow-Burn, Hurt/Comfort Rating: Mature (violence, trauma, blood, psychological abuse, explicit themes) Jisung was never meant to survive. Raised in the underbelly of Seoul's most brutal crime family, he's been beaten into silence, trained to stare death in the eye without blinking. His hands shake when he holds a gun. His heart stops when he hears screams. He's fragile... breakable... and everyone knows it. Until him. Minho. The man who murdered his own uncle in cold blood and took the throne of the city's deadliest syndicate without a tremor. Ruthless. Untouchable. A king forged in fire and betrayal. When Minho storms Jisung's world and spares his life, it's not mercy. It's ownership. One hesitates. One commands. Both are stained red. In a world where power is taken with bullets and loyalty is a blade at your throat, Jisung learns that the most dangerous thing isn't the gun in his hand; It's the man who refuses to let him pull the trigger. Warnings: - Graphic violence & gore - Child abuse (past, non-graphic) - Trauma & PTSD - Power imbalance - Possessive behavior - Eventual explicit content Playlist Vibes: - Let the World Burn Chris Grey - Wrong Chris Grey - half of my heart Josh Makazo - eclipse Josh Makazo - Come My Way Josh Makazo > "You're shaking," he said. > I was. > "Good," he whispered. "That means you're still human."

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Guard My Heart

Han Jisung sings about forbidden love every night on stage... velvet voice dripping with longing for someone he can't touch. He never thought the lyrics would come true. With Eclipse's comeback exploding, the threats get too close: leaked photos, creepy gifts, sasaengs at the door. The company sends Lee Minho. Tall. Cold. Lethally hot. Professional bodyguard who moves into their dorm, shadows every schedule, and gets assigned primarily to Jisung "for safety reasons." One problem: proximity is constant. Dorm hallways at 5 a.m. Cramped vans. Backstage corners barely big enough for two. Hotel rooms with only one bed "by accident." Another problem: it's forbidden. Dating ban. Company rules. Minho's job on the line. But honey-lemon tea appears every morning. A strong arm blocks crowds without thinking. Quiet "are you okay?"s in the dark after close calls. Jisung's heart doesn't care about rules anymore. And Minho? He's starting to forget why he's not allowed to burn the world down for the boy he's supposed to protect. In the spotlight, they're idol and shadow. Offstage, they're something dangerously close to real.