Engfa Waraha never believed in fate - until it threw her straight into the path of Charlotte Austin, the one person she couldn't stand. To Engfa, Charlotte was nothing but a spoiled, entitled brat - the type of girl who had always looked down on her, believing the world owed her everything. And to Charlotte, Engfa was the player who never took anything seriously, always playing the system. But fate, relentless and unforgiving, had other plans. One moment - one touch - and everything changed. What began as a fierce rivalry between two girls who couldn't have been more different slowly evolved into something more complicated, more dangerous. A storm of hate, desire, and undeniable connection - woven together by a force neither could comprehend. Then, without warning, Charlotte vanished. No explanations, no goodbyes. Engfa never understood why Charlotte left - and maybe that was the worst part. It wasn't just the absence; it was that she disappeared when they'd finally begun to understand each other. Years passed. The questions never left. The rage dulled. The emptiness remained. Just as Engfa thought she'd finally moved on, fate dragged her back to Charlotte - in a sleek office, in one unforgettable moment. What if fate had never let go, forcing them to confront what they could never forget? What if facing the truth could unite them in ways they couldn't predict? The space between past and present is filled with unanswered questions: Charlotte's disappearance, and the unbreakable bond that continues to shape their lives. ***** ⚠️‼️ This story contains: - Intersex themes (G!P) - Mature/explicit content - Angst If this isn't your cup of tea, feel free to skip it. Consider yourself warned 👀 This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

A single mother against her will, Faye Malisorn discovers that love never comes with a warning. Especially not when it takes the form of Yoko, her soft-spoken secretary with an intense gaze. Between unmentionable fantasies, sleepless nights, and a child she fiercely protects, Faye struggles. But sometimes, reason doesn't win out. Cover art by SUPAI - all credit to the artist. Image used for illustrative, non-commercial purpose. *This story is complete on AO3, but here I am sharing it with you bit by bit. Enjoy! 🤍 ▶️○#1apasra> 09.06.2025 ▶️●#9 FayeYoko >

Charlotte Austin's life was built on a foundation of success: a thriving career, a devoted girlfriend, and a grandmother who was her only remaining family - until she wasn't. When her grandmother's health fades, a forgotten promise resurfaces - one made long before Charlotte could grasp the weight of true commitment. A vow that binds her to the last person Charlotte would ever trust - and the very person she's spent her life avoiding. Engfa Waraha. The self-centered player from Charlotte's past. The tormentor who turned Charlotte's life into a battleground. The feeling was mutual. Charlotte saw Engfa as a superficial ideal - the last person who could ever understand the meaning of loyalty - and Engfa saw Charlotte as nothing more than the fake girl, the embodiment of everything she despised. But fate, it seems, has a way of turning everything upside down. In a single, fateful moment, everything they thought they knew about themselves and their futures shatters. Now bound by a promise neither of them fully understands, they're caught in an unavoidable web of secrets, betrayal, and a connection they can't escape. It all begins with a bitter vow - and neither of them could have anticipated where it would lead. ***** 🚫⚠️This story contains strong language, explicit sexual content, slow-burn romance, and heavy angst. If these themes aren't for you, please proceed with caution or skip this story. Read at your own risk. ☺ This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

Engfa and Charlotte were getting divorced after two years of marriage. The night Charlotte gave Engfa the divorce papers, they had a big fight, and Engfa left without looking back. 10 years later after Engfa's departure, on the night of February 15th-her 31st birthday, she was surprised to receive a knock from her door when she wasn't really expecting anyone since she had fled her hometown and traveled all the way to the capital. What surprised her the most was when she opened the door, a grinning kid was standing in her doorsteps, claiming to be her own child. Or Englot as SwanQueen in OUAT S1Ep1 but with a different twist and flow of the story. ENGLOT AU

a collection of Englot one-shots, story prompts, and drabbles based on my wild and crazy imagination. (ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

An adaptation of Beautiful Bastard by Christina Lauren. All rights to original author, I do not own the material. Charlotte Austin has only one problem: her boss, Engfa Waraha. She is demanding, insensitive, inconsiderate - and completely irresistible. A beautiful bastard. Waraha has just returned from Paris to take on an important role in her family's marketing company. But what she couldn't imagine was that the person who helped her while she was abroad was this sweet, beautiful, provocative and totally irritating creature that she now has to see every day. Warning: GP Content

She was her best friend's little sister. She was supposed to watch out for her, not sleep with her. (converted story, also G!P) [20|10|2023] #1 engfa [22|10|2023] #5 englot

"Don't!" Mina quickly interjects and moves her face slightly sideward, away from Chaeyoung's hand. "Stop right there. Everything about you makes me weak, Chae. Please, stop making me question my sanity because every single time I hear you call my name, be close to me, touch me, make me feel that you love me, I-" Her voice cracks as her tears begin falling to her cheeks. "I can't help but be a fool and forget everything." --------------------------- Nayeon redials the same contact name and mutters under her breath. "Last one. Just this last one, Yoo Jeongyeon. I'm warning you. This is your last chance." And after the standard count of beeps, the call went again to voicemail. --------------------------- Dahyun glances at the direction where Sana was previously staring at, then back to his wife. "Wae? Is something wrong? Do you know her?" "N- no." Sana just maintains her smile and exhales nervously. "Nothing. It's just- it's nothing." --------------------------- #MiChaeng #2yeon