Tea_Tae

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Kwon Jiwon, also known as KJ, is the nation's heartthrob. Voted the most handsome and talented idol of the nation, KJ has achieved everything he ever dreamed of. Together with his group, EXOTIC, he is the rebellious idol who is a royalty in the music industry.

But deep inside, KJ is hiding a dark secret, which can threaten everything he worked for. His decade long secret, for which he literally erased time and his past, to achieve the success he has today. 

Despite his success and fame, he is still pained by the past which only he knows about, making him feel isolated from everyone. His only companion is a mysterious talking cat, Jade, who made a dangerous deal with KJ years ago.

However, fate intervenes when KJ is threatened by a criminal cartel. His past re-enters his life in the form of the beautiful but feisty Jung Mirae, the founder of the mercenary group Abyss who is hired to protect him. 

Despite having no recollection of her memories with KJ, Mirae is entangled with the lonely idol who is determined not to reopen the wounds of their erased past. To top it off, Mirae gets involved with Jiwon's best friend, Ash, unknowingly breaking Jiwon's heart in the process. 

What is KJ hiding? What is his connection with Mirae? Will they ever reconnect with each other in the present?



A/N: This is my first attempt at writing a somewhat adult romance. I might be sloppy at it but please bear with me ;-;


The cover is borrowed from google/pinterest but has been modified to suit my characters. Credit goes to original owners. Thank you.

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The Idol's Wife

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE. IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE, PLEASE SKIP TO THE DOTTED LINES.

Nida was whimpering on the king sized bed. Her breasts jumped up and down as the President humped her roughly. She bit into the pillow to stop herself from screaming but the President grabbed her hair and jerked her backwards.

He then grabbed her left leg and put it on his shoulder, slamming into her hard. The slapping of his rod against her clit echoed through the room. Nida held in her cries as he finally climaxed and filled up her insides with his cum.

She had been in his room for the past two days, locked in his perverse acts. Her hands were tied to the bedposts and her eyes were dried. They no longer shed tears whenever she was in bed with the President.

Rescue (2): Renewed Respect**