You are in the VIP area of the last concert in your country. Suddenly your gaze meets a one of the EXO members …he stares at you for a moment…he smiles at you, bites his lower lip and acts sexual , and acts sexual to you and continues giving his all on stage. The songs pass but he can’t get you out of his mind. Although he tries to hide it, his gaze searches for you in the audience and he can’t stop fantasizing about you
You are in the VIP area of the last concert in your country. Suddenly your gaze meets the ATEEZ members(all members ) they stare at you for a moment…they smile at you, bite their lower lip and acts sexual , and acts sexual to you and continues giving his all on stage. The songs pass but they can’t get you out of his mind. Although they try to hide it, their gaze searches for you in the audience and they can’t stop fantasizing about you
The VIP section is supposed to feel exclusive—but not this intense. From the moment the lights drop at the ATEEZ concert, the energy in the arena is electric. The bass shakes the floor, the crowd roars every lyric, and the members command the stage like they were born for it. You’re right up front in the VIP area, close enough to see every expression, every smirk, every drop of sweat under the lights. It starts as nothing—just a glance.
You’ve been with Mattheo Riddle long enough to know when he’s lying. So when he sits across from you, avoiding your eyes while asking for an open relationship, you already know he’s made up his mind before the conversation even started. He says he loves you. Says you’re still his girl. But apparently love isn’t enough for him anymore. He wants freedom. Variety. More. And because you’ve spent two years loving him so fiercely it hurts, you force yourself to agree. Pretend it doesn’t break something inside you. Pretend you can handle hearing about other girls hanging off his arm at parties. What Mattheo doesn’t realize is that he was never the one settling. Because the second people hear you’re no longer fully his, everything changes. Boys who never dared look your way suddenly can’t stay away. Slytherins flirt openly in the corridors. Ravenclaws start sitting beside you in class just to hear your sarcastic comments. Even people Mattheo hates are suddenly offering to walk you to lessons with smug smiles on their faces. You’re beautiful without trying to be. Smart without showing off. Funny in a way that catches people off guard. And unlike most of the girls surrounding Mattheo, you never begged for attention — which somehow makes everyone want yours even more. At first, Mattheo tells himself he doesn’t care. This was his idea, after all. Until he sees other people touching you. Laughing with you. Looking at you the way he used to think only he could. And slowly, the open relationship he demanded becomes the thing that destroys him.
You were just trying to get home after your late shift when you stumbled into the middle of a gunfight in a dark alley. Men in black suits, expensive cars, blood on the pavement — and one injured stranger collapsing right in front of you. Before you could think, another shot rang out. Instinct took over. You shoved him out of the way and felt the bullet tear into your side instead. When you woke up, you were in a luxury penthouse surrounded by eight dangerously beautiful men who watched your every move like predators guarding something precious. That’s when you learned the truth — the man you saved was ATEEZ, not idols to the outside world, but one of the most feared gangs in the country beneath the surface. You should’ve been terrified. Instead, they treated you like something fragile. They stitched your wounds, stayed beside your bed through sleepless nights, argued over who got to care for you, and made sure nobody could ever hurt you again. The more time passed, the more you realized the ruthless gang everyone feared became soft only for you. They looked at you like taking that bullet tied your fate to theirs forever.
You are in the VIP area of the last concert in your country. Suddenly your gaze meets the Fix-on…he stares at you for a moment…he smiles at you, bites his lower lip and continues giving his all on stage. The songs pass but he can’t get you out of his mind. Although he tries to hide it, his gaze searches for you in the audience and he can’t stop fantasizing about you
You work nights at one of the most exclusive clubs in the city — the kind politicians, celebrities, and criminals all quietly visit. You dance to pay your bills, keeping your head down and avoiding trouble. Then one night, the doors open and the entire gang known as ATEEZ walks in. Everyone in the club goes tense instantly. They’re dangerous, powerful, and completely untouchable. At first, they only watch you from the shadows of the VIP section. But after a fight breaks out downstairs, they book you privately upstairs for the rest of the night — supposedly for “stress relief.” You expect rude comments, threats, maybe worse. Instead, they’re oddly protective. Curious about you. Drawn to your sharp mouth, fearless attitude, and the fact you don’t seem intimidated by them at all. What starts as one private booking turns into them requesting you every night they visit. Gifts begin appearing in your dressing room. One waits outside to walk you home. Another gets violent when a customer grabs your wrist. And slowly, the biggest gang in the city realizes their biggest weakness… is you.
Draco is complaining about his twin sister,( you) , until Blaise asked him so add her to the group chat , so he does. It’s chaos from there. You introduce yourself. Tell them you’re friends with a kpop idol . Set in modern day - with phones
Your whole life at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has been defined by one thing: your father is Remus Lupin. To most people, that means “monster.” Whispers follow you through every corridor. Half-breed sympathiser. Werewolf’s daughter. Traitor’s blood. Even some professors look at you with pity — or worse, fear. Gryffindors defend you out of loyalty to your father’s old friends, but it never stops the cruel jokes, the ripped textbooks, the scratches carved into your desk during Potions. The worst of it always comes from Slytherin House. At first. The Slytherin boys make a game out of getting under your skin. Smirking when you walk into class. Mocking your father’s “furry little problem.” Acting like you’re beneath them simply because of the blood in your veins. Soon the boys who once made your life miserable are fighting each other for your attention. And for the first time, the daughter of a werewolf becomes the thing pure-blood Slytherins want most.
You never noticed him at first. Not really. Just a tall figure lingering across the street when you left work. A black motorcycle parked outside your apartment too many nights in a row. Expensive gifts appearing at your door with no name attached — your favorite flowers, books you’d once glanced at in a shop window, jewelry that fit your style too perfectly. Then came the feeling of being watched. Unknown numbers texting you “Get home safe.” A shadow following a few steps behind whenever you walked alone at night. Your apartment door mysteriously unlocked the one time you forgot your keys. You tell yourself it’s coincidence. Until the night you finally see him. ATEEZ member( random member ) — except he isn’t the idol the world knows. In the underground world of gangs and smuggling, they’re is feared. Ruthless. Untouchable. And completely obsessed with you. For months he’s been watching you from a distance, convincing himself nobody else deserves to get close. Every person who flirted with you disappeared from your life. Every danger near you was silently handled before you even noticed.
You’d only been at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for three days when chaos found you. Your golden Labrador puppy, Sunny, was supposed to stay quietly in your dorm while you unpacked. Instead, the second the door cracked open, he bolted through the castle like he owned it — paws skidding across stone floors, students yelling as he raced through corridors. And unfortunately for you… he ran straight into the most feared Slytherin group in the school. The kind of boys everyone whispers about. Pure-blood royalty. Dangerous reputations. The professors tolerate them, students avoid them, and somehow they always get away with everything. You expected Sunny to get cursed. Instead, your puppy jumped directly into one boy’s lap, tail wagging furiously while the others stared in stunned silence. That’s exactly when they noticed you. Flustered, breathless, and terrified, trying to apologize while Sunny happily rolled onto his back for belly rubs from boys who supposedly didn’t like anyone. From that moment on, they couldn’t leave you alone. It starts small — them appearing beside you in corridors, saving you a seat in the Great Hall, Sunny mysteriously spending more time in the Slytherin common room than your own dorm. Then it becomes something else entirely. Possessive glances. Silent intimidation toward anyone who upsets you. Late-night visits under the excuse of “returning the dog.” They act like they barely tolerate anyone else, but around you? They soften in ways nobody thought possible. And the scariest part? You’re starting to realize the notorious Slytherins aren’t obsessed with the puppy anymore. They’re obsessed with you.
Lorenzo Berkshire has a reputation: painfully shy, hopelessly awkward, and completely incapable of talking to girls without tripping over his own words. So when he stands up and tells them that he has a girlfriend—you—no one believes him.