In the early days of my career as an idol, my group didn't perform well.
We didn't sell much, and public opinion about us was at its lowest. In other words, we didn't leave much of an impact.
But that was to be expected for a newly formed group from a small entertainment company. Unfortunately, our company wasn't patient enough to wait a couple of years to see results.
So due to my doll-like face and small figure-contrasting to the other members' cool image-the company decided to take a risk. They forced me to take the role of a "Pure Maiden," surrounded by her "Princess Charmings," pairing me romantically with my members to fuel fans' obsessions.
But I hated it. The sugary, innocent persona felt suffocating. So, in a desperate bid to break free, I cut off my long hair into a flowing, boyish shag and altered the way I carried myself, aiming for a "Boyish Girl Crush" image.
As a result of my sudden transformation, an irreversible loss of fandom began.
Shocked by my appearance-changing from cute and princess-like to tomboyish-fans expressed their disappointment and protested to the company for my dismissal, blaming me for my reckless actions.
To make matters worse, the other members of our group, NewJeans, made similarly foolish decisions one after another, ultimately leading to our inevitable downfall.
Five years later, I spent my days filled with regret for not accepting my role as the "Pure Maiden" of the group.
If only I could go back in time, I would be exactly what the fans wanted me to be.
Then, one day, as if the gods had grown tired of my countless complaints, I inexplicably returned to the early days of my career as an idol.
Now, all I want to do is fix my mistakes. I've vowed to become the "Pure Maiden" the group needs and to walk the path of success.
However, a new problem has arisen. The other members seem to have fallen for my "Pure Maiden" act-for real.
Kpop Alternate Universe
Newjeans x Female Reader
Adaption
DISCLAIMER: HIGHLY ADAPTED
"Didn't you--Didn't you say you liked... when I overpowered you." I gnawed on my lip as my eyes fluttered to a close when his large hand sensually groped at my bare breast, thumb rolling my hardening nub under the digit.
"I said I was a switch Sunhee." A low growl sounded directly in my ear, breath fanning the skin. Lips took my earlobe in his mouth, a playful tongue flicking at the flesh every so often.
"𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙗 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙙."
꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚
Hybrids and their soulmates. It's a simple concept that many humans have grown to understand over the years. A concept many crave to become a part of.
Albeit, that doesn't guarantee the simple success in finding their mate. In fact, it's a process that can easily span for several years--several years with a large gaping hole in the center of their heart.
And in Sunhee's case, she had seven aching holes, seven colorless marks that reminded her daily that she was mateless. For two years, she's been without any of her mates, and she had started to get pissed off with the universe for not even sparing her one.
So when she gradually began to find her soulmates, she became the most ecstatic hybrid of them all. Her days of being romantically alone had came to an end, and she was undoubtedly content with her new beginning with them.
She just didn't realize that they were kinda... ravenous.
And clingy.
And too fucking fine.
TW‼️: This story will--eventually--contain HEAVY smut, so if that's not your cup of tea I'd highly advise against reading this! Frequent cursing, violence, kinks (bdsm, exhibitionism, etc.), and mild sexual assault will also be present. Viewer discretion is advised!
(Longer chapters ahead, just a warning for people who don't fw that)
Started: 06.21.2024
Published: 08.9.2024
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