Weak gusts of wind carry with them the gentle smell of his body, like an illusion that arose in my wild fantasies. His soft footsteps glide across the sand, getting closer and closer to me, scattering golden dust under my feet. I can feel long fingers reaching between my hair, parting it as before, tucking the unruly hair behind my ears. Warm breath envelops my neck, the sweetness of lips sticks to mine, lingers in a gentle imprint. I hear his soft whisper rushing to the stars, making me shud

It was a normal day for the convenience store worker Kang Seulgi when Irene—a wealthy looking lady—entered the store, only getting overdosed by drugs afterward. It was the encounter that would change Seulgi’s life. It was the encounter that would introduce her to a world that

        "How did she escape? With difficulty. How did she plan this moment? With pleasure." Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo.   Sehun stared at the wall in front of him, his arms crossed over his chest, he seemed to be thinking deeply. "What's wrong with you son? You seem lost," came Oh Beomsoo's voice from the far end of the table, where h

When the sweetest couple made for each other become mortal enemies in just one day. "I'm the one who will end you brother's life." He said. "Even if that's the last day I live."

Irene always thought that the devil was a hideous man with pointed horns. She never expected the devil to be a beautiful woman with blood-red hair named Seulgi. Cunning and flirtatious, Seulgi shows Irene the depraved yet delicious world beyond heaven. —or— In which Irene is a devout angel, and Seulgi is the devil who tempts her to commit sins.

Every element of the universe whispered for her to stay away from him but in the end the angel couldn't save herself from drowning in the devil's eyes. " I don't want your heart only. I want your flesh sticking to mine ,Your soul entwined with mine ,Your scars talking to mine ,Your hot breath matching my erratic one andmost of all your touch imprinting me , Everywhere. "