Hey sinners and welcome to my villain origin story. 👋

I'm that writer who decided if Jungkook's going to live rent-free in my head (and my dreams), I might as well put those thoughts on paper. Because apparently writing what makes you hot and bothered is therapeutic. 

I write the books that make me need a cold shower at 3 AM. You know, the ones you hide from your mom but share in the group chat with a bunch of flame emojis.

Currently corrupting the world with my "How to Kill a Fantasy" series, where a certain hot man has an unfortunate habit of losing his shirt and finding creative uses for his tongue. For plot reasons. Obviously.
 #Book 1: "Seducteur" is my Aladdin retelling where wishes come with a side of thunder god abs. (No, I'm not sorry.)
 #Book 2: "Crimson" takes Beauty and the Beast and adds enough sexual tension to make you reconsider your stance on captivity. Turns out being trapped in a boarding school with a hot teacher who knows how to pin you against walls isn't the worst fate.
 #Book 3: "On Silver Tides"? Let's just say this one is for later.

Yes, every male lead is basically Jungkook. Because if I'm going to spend months writing bedroom scenes, they might as well star the man who invented sin in a white button-down.
Between writing scenes that make Satan himself blush and rewatching Jungkook's hip thrusts for "research purposes," I'm somewhere plotting how to make fairy tales as filthy as my imagination.

My brand? Think fairy tales meet modern fantasy, add morally questionable decisions that would get your panties tangled with Jungkook's thirst traps organized by sin level. For professional purposes only.
*Warning: Side effects may include increased heart rate, spontaneous combustion, and sudden urge to lick his abs. Read with water nearby.
P.S. If you're my mother, this is a cooking blog. Nothing to see here.
P.P.S. Remember, it's not smut, it's "plot development with spice." 🔥