Levi's an enigma to most people. Most people find him intimidating, and those who don't, say that he's a jerk. But not many know about the side of him that exists for the people he cares about. Levi has a caring side, which he hides. His new roommate falls in the first category, of the people who find him intimidating. What she doesn't know is that he's took an interest in her the second he'd laid his eyes on her, and he hates it for the most part. Which is why, the sleeping around, to show her.

cold, secretive, caring and observant 

The Wizarding War is Over. But its effects follow Theodore Nott around like a ghost.
The war took away a lot of things from a lot of people. For Theo, it took away his love.
The last time he'd seen her, she was in the ruined front steps of Hogwarts. And then...she was gone. Like a sudden gust of wind in a deserted castle, she was gone. 
And while everyone thought she's gone, Theodore refused to believe that truth. 
He knew there was more to this, and he vowed to find out.
Her and the truth,

He thought he lost her, until he got her back.

A beautiful night at a concert; the best day of your life maybe, 
Amidst all the laughs, music, love and cheer; you see it. A danger to his life,
And you act, shoving him out of harm's way, taking the bullet meant for him. 
In front of 72000 fans, your bravery is what stuns the world. 
Suddenly, the bridge between you two has squeezed close. He's determined to protect you back, you live to make sure he's not harmed again,
And just like that, your lives entangle; 

Crash Into the Spotlight

Racing was his passion, and he followed no rules. Cars, racing and his friends. And one one-sided love; he thrived on speed, born amongst engines and tyres and motor oil. And one day, his best friend died in a street race. There were three cars, and the one his best friend drove flipped over, which was the one time he was too far behind. His friend died, and the one responsible for it left him to pick up the pieces. Now, 3 years have passed, the race is back and he has some scores to settle; 

Illegal Street Race;

It started with a forced marriage by him; your family was more than eager to marry you off with him, in exchange for him taking care of them. And you did your part, playing the dutiful wife. Even though he never really treated you like a wife, more like a secretary at best, things were bearable, until Kang Nam Soon. For the first time in your life, you're jealous and worried Si-Oh might not know her truth, but you do. And you'll do anything to protect Si-Oh; whether he liked it or not,

You'll do absolutely anything to protect him

He's mysterious and quiet, you want answers. Never engages, never cares and never opens up. Until the one person that he cares about is in danger. He's a fighter and he's protective. He can be adorable and observant, scared and reserved. The lover in him is buried deep down, someone needs to take the risk and plunge deep and bring it out. Never the one to cross his lines; but she makes him; go against his own rules. 

He shouldn’t care, but he does anyway

The Hero was for your readers. The Villain was for you; But what happens...? And one day, there'sa a man sitting amidst the darkness; menacing, beautiful and obsessed with you, and it's strange; he knows you. How? You don't know and he won't tell. But you see that face, those doe eyes and that sinister smirk that chills your bones. He's your villain, breaking the barriers between the fictional and real world because he's obsessed with the author; You. 

The Villain of Your Story, obsessed with You

When Mingyu, the sole heir to one of South Korea’s most powerful conglomerates, brings his longtime girlfriend to meet his family, he expects a warm welcome. What he gets instead is a cold front from his formidable mother— a woman who won’t settle for anything less than perfection.

Caught between unwavering family expectations and a love that’s stood the test of time, Mingyu must navigate a glittering world of wealth, power, and relentless scrutiny. He must choose, love or family?

You chose for him,

They were never meant to last—not in his world of smoke and bullets, not in hers of quiet dreams and borrowed light.


She loved a man who burned everything he touched. He loved a girl who bloomed in places he could never stay. Together, they built something fragile in the dark.
Something soft. Something sacred. But love doesn’t grow in bloodstained soil.


Her ghost haunts him, not for vengeance… but for answers.
But the dead don't stay buried when they were loved wrong....


Bloody hands, broken heart, and her ghost...

Guns drawn. Eyes locked. Past bleeding into the present.

The sky seems to lament away for what could've been. Thunder rumbles in the distance, but the real storm is already here.

Two gangs face each other in a perfect Mexican standoff.
A long time coming, 
Weapons raised. Teeth gritted.
Loyalty crackling in the static.

She’s cold, unshaken.
A killer with a reputation.
She doesn’t miss.

Him? He's untouchable. Elusive. 
Wild card. Would burn the city for her,

But tonight, something fractures.

Bang! And suddenly, everything was too quiet...

For as long as she can remember, misfortune has followed her around. Things rarely ever went right for her. And she had come to terms with it. Until suddenly, she has a chance to fix it. At the edge of her life, no less. Until a handsome stranger who claims to be Doom comes to her doorstep; proposing a deal. 1 contract, 1 wish and 100 days of pain-free living; setting her and him free. From the suffering that is. But is it really easy to let go of what you love? To save the world in their place?

𝑫𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝑨𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒆

They say he has no heart, only ambition—and something darker pulsing beneath the surface. But to her, he feels like gravity. He never gives her anything easy. But he’s always there. In the shadow.

She's too pure for him. He's the darkness that he knows will destroy her.

He figured he'd try to do the 'right' thing for once.

Walk away, spare her from the abyss that was his life.

But what meaning did any morality have, in the face of losing his light? 