Protectiveguy Stories

The Tattoo I Didn't Ask For... But Couldn't Forget 💔🖋️🔥 One name. One drunken night. One crooked smile that ruined everything. Or maybe... saved it? When Isla Rivers storms into a late-night tattoo studio with nothing but heartbreak and tequila in her system, she's convinced that tattooing her ex's name will somehow bring him back. But Jeon Jungkook, the dangerously attractive and annoyingly confident tattoo artist, has other plans. Instead of ink that screams "take me back," she wakes up with a delicate, elegant design she never asked for and a memory of a crooked smile that she can't shake off. Furious, Isla returns ready to scream. But one stare from Jungkook... and suddenly, it's not revenge she wants. It's answers. It's tension. It's him. What started as a mistake might just be the beginning of a dangerously addictive game where hearts are on the line, and the ink runs deeper than skin.

Ka- Camryn (her name is Camryn now!) saw something she shouldn't have and now she's running for her life. So is Derek. They may as well run together, right? Unless Derek isn't who he says he is...

Tygon and Lila begin their university placement at Straylight, the same company where Nine works. He is supposed to be overseas on a long-term project, giving Tygon hope that she can avoid him and concentrate on the job. At the end of their first week, project assignments are released. That is when Tygon discovers, in the worst way possible, that Nine has returned early. Worse still, she and Nine are placed on the same project team. Tygon is determined to remain professional, avoid him entirely, and pretend nothing ever happened. But between their tangled past, her growing symptoms, and the secret she is carrying, staying away from him becomes impossible.

Some silences speak louder than love confessions. Lune didn't wear dresses. Endri didn't ask questions. Until one morning changed both. Set in the quiet corridors and shadowed classrooms of a university , when Lune shows up in a black dress she wouldn't normally wear, and Endri crosses the street just to walk beside her, something shifts. What starts as casual teasing and coffee turns into something heavier-silent glances across classrooms, prose that sounds too personal, bruises that don't have stories, and a past that doesn't want to stay buried. It's about the unspoken things. The mornings that mean more than they should. The friend you never meant to fall into. And the distance you keep... just to feel safe. A soft, emotional slow-burn about friendship that might be something more-if only someone were brave enough to say it.