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! 🤍

I never imagined I could hate someone as much as I hate her. Just one person. Only one. My entire concept of hatred exists because of her. She's the CEO of a groundbreaking phone company - self-centered, arrogant, a womanizer - and let's not forget, a bully. Oh yes, a full-blown bully. She's the one who pushed me off the swing when I was eight, scraping my elbow and forehead. Bruising my pride. And to top it off, she had the audacity to laugh and say, "Fat girls fall harder; gravity must really like you." That's her. Engfa Waraha. And yet, here we are. Our families have been tied together for years, and somehow, in some twisted cosmic joke, I ended up married to her: a colossal jerk. This is not the life I imagined for myself. And these are definitely not the vows I ever wanted to make. These are MY BITTER VOWS! ***** 🚫⚠️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. ☺

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

Chaeyoung sadly looks down. "When I left for Europe five years ago... I think my heart wasn't with me. I think I left my heart here in Korea. And it never followed me there. My stubborn heart just decided to stay here on its own." --------------------------- "My Dada is a very good painter." Chaeyoung puts the canvas down on the kid's desk and smiles at him. He squats beside the kid's chair to be on eye level with him. "Your Dada?" The child simply nods. "So, you got it in your genes, huh?" The painter raises one of his eyebrows. "What's your name?" The kid widely grins at him, revealing a lone dimple to his right cheek. "Chaemi." --------------------------- "We're over, Unnie. Chaeyoung and I are over." Mina heaves in a deep breath. "I just want to be sure that he's happy and well so that I can keep going on with my life. That is all I'm wishing for." --------------------------- "Yoo Jeongyeon!" The chef cuts off his friend to offer a handshake to Nayeon. "That's my name. I'm Chaeyoung's very good friend. I'm a chef. I swear I cook good food. I can cook you good food." --------------------------- #MiChaeng #2Yeon

Im Nayeon is engaged to her high school sweetheart Jackson Wang. With her wedding 3 months away, Nayeon begins to get stressed, pressuring her relationship and is also stuck in a dead-end job. Her friend Jihyo advises her to seek counsel from sex therapist and relationship counselor Yoo Jeongyeon.