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Yoon Eun Ha lives two completely different lives. By day, she's an exhausted medical intern surviving endless hospital shifts, difficult patients, and sleepless nights at Hospital - where nobody knows the chairman is actually her uncle. By night, she steps back into the world she tried to leave behind: modeling, cameras, luxury brands, and fake smiles that never quite reach her eyes. She only agrees to one photoshoot. Just one. But that single decision places her in the same studio as Kim Namjoon - a global artist struggling to return to himself after military service, creative pressure, and a year that changed him more than he admits. Their first meeting lasts less than ten seconds. A girl lying on the grass outside the studio. A book covering her face. Red Converse swinging lazily in the air. He never sees her face. But somehow, he can't stop thinking about her. In a city full of noise, expectations, secrets, and unfinished versions of themselves, two exhausted people slowly find comfort in quiet conversations, late-night walks, hospital coffee, music, and the strange feeling of being understood. Maybe love was never about perfect timing. Maybe it was simply about meeting the right person while both of you were still learning how to live. - Red Converse © All Rights Reserved

A San Pietroburgo, il debito di un padre si paga sempre con il sangue. O con l'anima. Elena pensava che la sua vita fosse al sicuro, protetta dal cognome della sua famiglia. Ma quando suo padre perde l'ultimo rublo al tavolo da gioco di Nikolai Voronin - il leader della Bratva noto come "Lo Spettro" - il prezzo del riscatto diventa lei. Trascinata in una fortezza gotica circondata dai boschi innevati, Elena si ritrova intrappolata in un letale gioco psicologico. Nikolai è un predatore spietato, un uomo senza morale che governa i bassifondi con il pugno di ferro. Eppure, dietro i suoi occhi grigi come la tempesta, si nasconde un'ossessione cieca che brucia da anni. Mentre i confini tra prigioniera e carnefice iniziano a sfumare in una tensione erotica insopportabile, una violenta faida per il potere minaccia di distruggerli entrambi. Elena scoprirà che la sua presenza in quella casa non è un caso, e che l'unico modo per sopravvivere al mostro è smettere di combatterlo... e imparare a governare l'inferno insieme a lui.

When Bang Chan creates a chaotic anonymous Instagram group chat and secretly adds all 8 Stray Kids members under fake usernames-with the innocent Seungmin as the unknowing center of attention-the flirting spirals out of control. From breathy voice notes to blurry thirst traps, everyone's competing to win Seungmin's heart without revealing their identity. But Seungmin, pure and sunshine-soft, is slowly being dragged into the chaos... until he starts catching feelings. 😳 Now stuck in a GC full of dramatic simps, one unhinged PowerPoint stalker, and flirt wars hotter than a comeback teaser, Seungmin must survive the thirst-while unknowingly falling for one of them. Let the flirty madness begin. **🫦💘🔪**

I'm making another jasper x Mac tonight fanfic I'm not making any more chapters I'm not going to delete this fanfic Jasper is going to be alone on valentine's Day again but he meets Mac tonight that change his life forever (Jasper is gay and Mac tonight is bisexual in this fanfic)

this is a story were Lydia gets a job at rainbow friends play place and after she gets a job there she gets into a crazy mess..

Welcome to book 3 of the Vic and Sky series! Not gonna say much here since it's the threequel (not a word?). Book order: 1. Hold my heart 2. It's beating for you anyways 3. Don't tell me I'm ordinary Bonus: the four seasons

The front door to the courtyard of the palace opened, revealing a woman dressed in black, her long raven hair tied up with a brooch, which almost felt like a crown. A few strands of her hair were stuck out, which fell on her forehead like curtains revealing her eyes, the fire burning in those black irises as she lifted her forehead was clearly visible. Sword held out in her hand, drenched in blood. Streaks of sweat and blood were infused on her face, her face glowed as she stepped into the light of the palace, the flambeau just added to her beauty. All the eyes averted at her, monitoring her every move, some in fear, some in astonishment and some simply in adoration, she climbed the stairs of the pavilion. Straightening her back and shoulders as she now stood in the center of the stage, she changed the way of holding her sword, holding its blade downwards like a dagger in her fist. She held out her other palm straight near her chest and joined the fist holding blade with it. With a smile she raised the gesture towards the king, above the level of her head, bowing her neck.

Okay, okay. This is a little house on the prairie fanfic. And while it doesn't follow the story line at all, and I added in supernatural elements to it. This is either going to be good or a monstrosity... Charles Ingalls is both man and beast (kinda like a werewolf but not close), he marries Caroline, only Mary and Laura are present in this. Baby Carry is gonna get made. lol. But I hope you enjoy reading this!

vuoi sapere che personaggio sei, che casata ecc. in basa al tuo segno zodiacale? Allora sei nel posto giusto!

A small gasp leaves my lips as Obama pulls me close to him. "M-Mr. President.." I whimper quietly. "Call me Barack." He whispers huskily, then pulls me into a deep kiss.

|~• seven and he's friends explored the woods.. dipper heard crying and sobs.. so they tried to solve the mystery, of the deep unknown woods..•~|

I like writing angst and breaking people's hearts. And my FAV ship is soukoku. I would like to put one shin soukoku as well. I write fluff as well Hope you like it :) No lemon/smut/NFSW I feel uncomfortable with that The characters don't belong to me this is just a fanfic Hope you enjoy UwU

hola sisters read or else

just see them... you'll be mesmerized!! love ya 😍

A fantasy story of vampires,humans,gods,Fairies, demi-humans and werewolves. A short story

أنا الفتاة ذات الواحد وعشرون عاماً ومقبله على اثنان وعشرون عاماً بدئت حياتي في دوله غير مستقره سياسياً لا اذكر شي تماماً ولكن أذكر بعظ المقتطفات عن طفولتي وعن حياتي وخيباتي بشكل عام

This is a type of autobiography i made to help inform some people of my current standings in the game we all play, Life. i also have been using it lately to "unload" my life since i got no where else to do so.

Carter's POV: I was walking around at night when I saw a cute guy I approached him and maybe I wanted to taste him but I put that thought aside when I saw his beautiful eyes and those long thick eye lashes he was wearing a hood almost like he was hiding something underneath I wonder what it was.... Find out in "Suck on me~"

Sana is just a regular girl.... In Ninjago. For most of her life she has watched the Ninja save the city a thousand times.... Soon, however, she will help too....