"sometimes you have to suffer in order for other people to be happy" MediHeal Laboratories have had a secret for years- 7 boys with otherworldly talents. When Hayeon enters her new job in the elite part of the laboratory, she expects to be working on some top secret scientific experiments. She didn't expect her new examination to be a human. His name...Test Subject 312. 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 Fantasy, Dystopian, Supernatural @ᴍʏsᴛɪᴄxᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

Charlotte's life was a living hell. After overcoming a traumatic heartbreak Charlotte finally feels like her life is back on track. Charlotte was badly hurt when her boyfriend ,Aron, broke up with her and the worst part was that he did this on the day both her parents died. Now that her life is finally getting back on track she's falling for Garrett, the college's baddie, drop-dead handsome, who for sure doesn't know about her existence and can never be hers. But everything changes when her ex returns and Charlotte agrees to fake date Garrett so that they both can get rid of their exes Spending so much time together, Charlotte, gets to know the real Garrett. Will this fake date turn into real? But what will happen once Charlotte realizes that her ex, Aron is the one for her? ~*~ Charlotte smirks " Fine..So tell me what's Love to you?" "Two damaged people like us, trying to heal each other, is Love" He says ~*~ Well, you guessed right this is a fake-dating trope with loads of heartbreaks, dramas and emotions :) "she gave you her heart, just didn't expect to get back in pieces" By the way It's my first wattpad story so...🤧 this story suck tbh . . . . Cover By: @diipBloo [J. E. COBHAM] . . . Thankyou For checking out this story!! xoxo I.G

"I don't like putting labels on relationships. Sometimes the label is just not enough to describe what you have and as long as we know what we are to each other, why do we have to define it to others?" She always told me this. She was no one to me when I met. Now, she is much more to me than any label can ever define. Sometimes I think she is just like her name.... a figment of my imagination. Her existence too astonishing to me that I doubt it everyday.