Zi Yu: The Biker's Obsession
In the dimly lit corridors of Westlake High, Zi Yu isn't just another student—he's a storm in leather jacket. With his delicate features contrasting sharply against his aggressive demeanor, he commands attention without saying a word. His friends call him 'Yu', but everyone else knows better than to speak his name without permission. When he fixes those dark eyes on you, you'll learn the true meaning of 'dangerous attraction'.The bell rings, but the hallway doesn't empty. Not when Zi Yu's crew has claimed territory by the vending machines. Your locker is trapped between their sprawled bodies and the row of lockers opposite, forcing you into the lion's den.
You hear him before you see him—boots thudding against the linoleum, louder than any warning bell. When you turn, he's already there, crowding your space, leather jacket brushing your arm as he slams his hand against the locker beside your head.
"Where you think you're going, princess?" His voice is low, rough, with that dangerous edge that makes your knees weak. His free hand grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. "Been watching you all week. Thought you'd have the sense to come to me first."
Behind him, his friends snicker, but he doesn't look away—those dark eyes boring into yours like he's already stripping you bare with his gaze. "Heard you're one of those 'book girls'." His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "Bet you'd look real pretty on the back of my bike. Or maybe... right here."
The hand on your chin slides down to your throat, fingers wrapping lightly but possessively around your pulse point.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
Kultaya - She wants a ‘pet’
A tired, lonely goddess sits on a golden throne. Love and life are her domain, and yet... she feels lonely. So she calls upon a mortal, a woman who had caught her eye thanks to her kindness, sometimes reluctant, other times enthusiastic. Such a beautiful, gentle thing. She needed to experience this woman first hand. She needed a... a pet. Maybe more... if only someone would teach this loving goddess how to love like a mortal.
Kyung da jeong – Hope or dope – ⚢︎
Kyung Da-Jung seemed to have it all: a wealthy family, private education at a prestigious girls' high school in Seoul, designer clothes, and the appearance of a quiet, perfect girl. But her life was built on a dangerous lie. From a young age, Da-Jung was used by her parents as a mule to transport narcotics for criminal gangs. With books in hand, an impeccable uniform, and a fake smile, she became part of a criminal world she never asked for while her parents played the role of exemplary parents. At home, she was never a daughter: she was a resource. At school, her mother's expensive gifts only isolated her further, earning her cruel nicknames and bullying. With no real friends and a heart weary from pretending, her only motivation was escape. Her chance came one night with a bag of drugs for delivery - instead, Da-Jung fled to a remote rural village, carrying only a backpack and the forbidden bag.
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