"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

After being left heartbroken, Lisa finds herself in Scotland with nothing but a broken watch, a photograph of the woman who broke her heart, and the sudden urge to go for a walk. A very long walk. With stubborn determination, she sets out on a cross-country journey, with the intention of fixing her broken heart and winning back the woman that she loves in grand gesture in Paris. Until Lisa finds herself stranded at a teahouse in the south of England, her trip to Paris delayed, and unable to bring herself to leave for some reason, finding that her heart doesn't need to be fixed; it just needs to be loved by the right person.

Three factors make up a consummate love, the perfect kind of love. Passion. Intimacy. Commitment.

"talk to me." © knkverse 2017

Jennie smacks into someone in the hall, knocking their books onto the floor. Who knew that the same girl would become her whole world within a few short months. A little smut here and there

(completed jenlisa short story) ❝Can you let your baby be my girl? ❞ highest ranking #19 Jennie #2 poetry Started: 9/12/2019 Finished: 15/12/2019

Moving into her own apartment was a big step for Lisa. She always had roommates so being alone was different. She was scared but was determined to finally be independent. Lisa was known to be quite timid and very much introverted, strange for a model, right? So, being as quiet as she was, Lisa didn't need to or want to get to know her neighbors. She found no reason to. But her next door neighbor had other plans. The day she moved was the day she met her. Jennie Kim was her name. She showed up in front of her door, a plate of cookies in her hand with a charming smile. She was a woman Lisa believed she can't ever be or ever have. Beautiful, witty, and bright. She felt like Jennie was the complete opposite of the blonde. But, her lovely personality wasn't the only reason Lisa knew she couldn't have her, it was because... Jennie Kim was already taken. Inspired by the song, I Would by Connie Talbot

Isabelle Parrier seemingly has everything, she is beautiful, has handsome boyfriend and is the most popular girl in her high school. But she is also cold and conniving, and does everything she wants. Everyone in her school is trying not to get on her bad side, because she has ways of destroying people through her vicious schemes. Elisa Brown seems to always persevere, despite Isabelle's efforts to bring her down. Isabelle hates Elisa with burning passion, sometimes for the reasons unknown even to her. Elisa is kind and gentle. She quickly rose to the ranks of second popular girl not only because of her breathtaking beauty but also because she wins people over with her incredible charisma and gentle soul. Elisa isn't really intimidated by Isabelle and rather curious of the reasons of Isabelle's animosity towards her. Is there something more behind Isabelle's hate towards Elisa? What will happen when she breaches the threshold of Elisa's patience? *WARNING* This book contains adult content, parental caution is advised. *** Copyright © 2013 by KhaleesiH. All rights reserved. Cover made by: AloneInWonderland

(JENLISA) "do you feel the same way too?"

"You know, your skin is unusually cold." "Well, I guess I just need you to warm me up." Please don't be my poison, Jennie. Highest ranking: #11 in cold #10 in blackpink #4 in jenlisa #1 in lalisa #494 in fanfiction #86 in vampire #1 in lisa #53 in blood #16 in ship #1 in blackpinkship #2 in jenniekim #19 in rose Thank you guys! start: 30 May 2018 finished: 19 Nov 2020