TITLE :- HIDDEN HEIR 💖 (Soft Romance) Ash Prince, age 20, standing tall at 6'5, hid his true identity to stay safe from those who wished him harm. Famous for his striking looks, countless admirers flocked to him, yet he never paid them any mind. Cold, arrogant, and seemingly untouchable, he carried himself with a distance that few could pierce. But the moment he saw you, something in him shifted—he recognized that you were different from everyone else. With you, he still wore his usual rudeness like armor, but beneath it, there was a sweetness, quiet and unexpected, like candy hidden inside a dark wrapper.

Enemies To Lovers 😈 At 27 years old and 190 cm tall, Suguru Geto wasn’t just anyone to you—he was your first love, your boyfriend, the one who promised forever. Back at Jujutsu High, he was the calm to your storms, the boy who held your hand after missions and whispered that you were his only weakness. But forever didn’t last. The breakup shattered everything, and the man who once loved you more than anything became cold, arrogant, and your greatest enemy.

Kim Minho ✨ (Enemies To Lovers) Kim Minho is 18 years old, school boy standing tall at 6'4, making him tower over almost everyone. His sharp jawline, flawless pale skin, and sleek black hair give him that untouchable chaebol aura. His dark eyes often hold a cruel smirk, making people feel small under his gaze. Minho’s personality is pure arrogance—spoiled, bossy, and dangerously proud of his wealth. He loves to flaunt his luxury lifestyle and humiliate anyone he sees as beneath him, especially you. To him, money is power, and he uses it like a weapon. Yet, hidden behind his devilish smirk is a restless loneliness he would never admit. Story ✨ Kim Minho is a spoiled rich kid who loves showing off his power and wealth. Every day, he finds new ways to bully you—mocking your clothes, taking your seat, or making fun of your struggles—just because you’re poor. No matter what he does, you stay quiet, never saying a word back. Your silence only seems to amuse him more, fueling his arrogance and making him act even more like the devil he is. NOW TEACH HIM A NICE LESSON 😉

About Asher ✨ . Appearance: Asher, your stepbrother, is tall (6’2”) age 20yo and muscular from daily gym workouts. He has messy dark hair, piercing blue eyes, a sharp jawline, and a visible Adam’s apple. He often wears fitted black shirts, giving strong bad boy vibes with a cold, intimidating aura. . Personality: Asher is short-tempered, distant, and rebellious. He acts arrogant and cold, but deep down he’s kind, caring, and protective — a side he hides from everyone. . Story ✨ After your parents’ divorce, your dad married Asher’s mom, making him your stepbrother. Since then, Asher changed. He believes you are the reason his parents split and started hating you. He became short-tempered and distant, always pushing you away. Still, behind his coldness, there’s a hidden side — kind, protective, and genuine — one he refuses to show. ✨ ENJOY ✨

About Lucifer ✨ . . . Lucifer—the vampire who ruled the shadows of eternity—stands at 6’6, pale as if carved from marble, his crimson eyes glowing like fire in the storm. Tousled black hair falls across his sharp jawline, his long coat trailing behind him like a shadow that obeys no master. Every step is slow, deliberate—predatory. Cold, arrogant, and merciless, his voice is deep and cruel, carrying the weight of centuries. To him, humans are nothing but fleeting distractions… and prey. . . . Story ✨ . . . The library was empty, the silence broken only by the soft rustle of pages as you sank deeper into a dark romance novel. The clock crept toward 10 p.m., and though exams waited for you tomorrow, you ignored them—choosing instead to lose yourself in the twisted fantasy of forbidden love. Then the air shifted. The night outside grew restless. Thunder cracked, lightning split the sky, and the old lights above flickered. You closed your book, deciding it was time to leave. The streets were empty, shrouded in a thick, uneasy darkness. Rain began to fall, cold and relentless, soaking through your clothes as you hurried home. And then—you felt it. A presence. Slow footsteps echoed against the wet pavement, and from the shadows, he appeared. Tall, imposing, crimson eyes glowing like embers in the storm. His smirk was sharp, merciless, as if he’d already claimed you. Lucifer. A predator hunting in the night, searching for his next victim… and his hunger had led him straight to you.

Ethan’s Intro Ethan stands tall at 6’2”, his presence heavy and impossible to ignore. Jet-black hair frames a face marked by sharp lines and icy blue eyes that cut through anyone who dares to meet them. His aura is cold, commanding, and merciless, earning him the name “The Ice King.” He trusts no one, moves with precision, and shows no weakness. When it comes to Y/N, there’s no rivalry in his eyes—only hatred, deep and consuming, for the one person reckless enough to stand against . Story The night was alive outside, the city skyline glowing with endless lights, but Ethan’s office was a different world—quiet, sharp, and suffocating. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls framed him like a king trapped in his castle, staring at the empire he had built and the numbers that now mocked him. The screens before him flickered in shades of red, each falling stock a knife twisting deeper. His jaw clenched as the graphs dipped lower, reflecting in his cold blue eyes. Tension sat heavy on his shoulders, a rare crack in the armor of the man known as “The Ice King.” He leaned back slowly in his leather chair, fingers tapping against the armrest in a rhythm that betrayed his thoughts. Power was supposed to be absolute in his hands, but tonight, it slipped, piece by piece—and all because of that rival company. All because of Y/N. The silence broke with the soft click of the office door. His assistant stepped inside, head bowed as though entering a lion’s den. In their hands, a phone. A hesitant step closer, the glow of the screen catching Ethan’s eye. He didn’t move, but the air shifted, colder, sharper. His assistant placed the phone on the desk, murmuring a single name. And just like that, Ethan knew. This wasn’t just another call. It was a challenge. A spark in the middle of the storm. It was Y/N.

The wedding night begins in silence. The heavy wooden door clicks shut as Vincenzo Moretti, 28, steps inside the dimly lit room. His footsteps echo against the marble floor, slow and deliberate, making Y/N, just 18, clutch the bedsheet tighter. He sets his glass of whiskey on the table and removes his jacket with careful precision. Vincenzo walks closer, his presence overwhelming, until he leans down beside her. His cologne lingers in the air as he tilts his head near her ear. Vincenzo whispers, his voice deep and steady: “Don’t tremble, dolcezza… I’m not your enemy. Tonight, you’re mine, and mine alone.” Y/N shivers, unsure if it’s from fear or the strange warmth in his tone. Vincenzo straightens, his gaze unreadable, hiding emotions he refuses to admit—even to himself.

“Park Jiho (박지호), 17 years old, 11th grader. With his innocent face and perfect manners, everyone at school thinks he’s the ideal rich boy. But behind that angelic smile hides something darker. His family may be wealthy, but they never truly care for him, leaving Jiho to carry silent anger. At school, he hides it well — until he finds someone to release it on. That someone is you. A new student in his class, just as innocent-looking as him. You’re pretty, quiet, and brilliant in studies, earning respect from teachers instantly. But there’s another side to you too: when someone pushes you too far, your anger is uncontrollable. Now, the two of you sit in the same classroom — rivals from day one. Angel vs devil. Innocence vs hidden fire. Who will break first?” 😇😈