Baekhyun is cursed. Destined to kill everyone he looks at, he spends his days hidden behind a blindfold, sheltered in the castle as the rest of his kingdom fights for a centuries long feud.  When Shin Seol breaks out of a three year long captivity and comes to him for refuge, Baekhyun’s also offered a shot at redemption: Seol is the last remaining witch, the exact ones responsible for his curse in the first place, and the only ones capable of

Song Hei was a mistake, and that was what she’d grown up hearing.  

Just when Song Hei thinks that things have finally begun settling down, Jinqiong, her half-sister, now apparently a wanted convict, turns up at her front door with Kim Jongdae in tow. She claims to

A meeting with a movie director lands rising actress Ahn Sowon’s evening in a glass of spiked wine and then an abduction. She’s called in to pay a debt her father had owed—a debt so huge

Sixteen years ago, the blood fever swept across the whole world. Over three quarters of those who had gotten it died. Out of the few that recovered, some were left marked, with the power of the gods inside of them.

The moment Kim Jongin walked into the class and sat down next to Jeon Mira, she knew something was off about him. Especially his unwavering determination to befriend her. Who in the right mind would befriend her, out of all people? She was nothing special or noticeable — rather short, underweight, and with the hobby of reading and wasting her time on the internet.    But two years later, they had become close friends. There was nothing off about Jongin, really; he was a boy w

Kim Jongdae has spent the best part of the one hundred and twenty years he’s been alive for reining in his touch of death.  A simple brush of the skin is all it takes to seal another person’s fate. A split-second holding somebody’s hand w

Lying next to him, looking up at the twinkling lights suspended in the space above us, I felt the nostalgic feeling of nothingness and everything all at once. "Do you see us being together always?" I asked. He hesitated. His hand trailed up my stomach, passing my navel, and stopping between my ribs. He rested his warm palm against my skin, the feeling like a blaze against the cool night air. "Angels and demons are meant only to meet in a

Being a teenager is tough. Plain and simple and just true. Every day teenagers stress over various things: school, clothes, friends, love. The most trivial and ordinary things. But what's the one thing most teenagers shrug off and act as if it is of no importance? Bullying. For Choi Eunhui

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