Hi, this's book for one shot story, VOL. 3 Just a reminder that all stories here are fictional and made for fun. Some content may be mature (18+), so please read with care! This is a safe zone - only love and support allowed! Requests are welcome anytime! If you have a Mina x Y/N idea you want to see, feel free to share! Thank you so much for joining this little journey with me!

Y/N didn't mean to end up at a millionaire's mansion. All she did was buy an iced matcha for a tired old man on a rainy Tokyo afternoon - because being kind was cheaper than feeling guilty. She had no idea he was Myoui Kazuo, Vice President of Nippon Paint. Or that he'd trick her into delivering two heavy paint buckets... to his granddaughter. She just wanted to go home. Not collapse on a marble staircase and accidentally lock eyes with a woman who looked like an art exhibit. "Hi." - Y/N, broke uni student, scooter survivor, chaos in a hoodie Myoui Mina - icy calm, silk-wrapped, terrifyingly poised - had no reason to remember her. But she did. Because behind all the awkward limbs and rain-drenched chaos, that girl had been kind. And the next time she saw her - behind a convenience store counter, stammering through a slurpee order - Mina couldn't help but say: "Hello." - Mina, legendary CEO, Switch gamer, low-key falling faster than her penthouse elevator Of course, no one is cheering harder than Chaeyoung, Y/N's unhinged best friend, who has been manifesting this rich romance since forever. "I TOLD YOU. You mocked me when I prayed for a sexy CEO. AND LOOK. GOD DELIVERED HER IN BEIGE SLACKS." - Chaeyoung, certified menace, matchmaking witch, ramen thief Y/N just wants to pass her classes, survive her night shifts, and maybe stop tripping in front of intimidatingly attractive women. Mina just wants to keep her heart exactly where it is: safe, silent, untouched. But fate has other plans - involving slurpees, scooter helmets, paint buckets, matcha lattes, and a girl who blurts out "hi" like it's a confession. Because this story doesn't begin with destiny. It begins with chaos, kindness, and a grandfather who decided to play god.

In the heart of the kingdom, behind rose-scented walls and golden banners, sat Queen Myoui Mina-a woman born into silk and silence. An omega raised to be perfect: obedient, beautiful, untouched. She married the crown. Endured the king. And when the palace learned she could not bear heirs-when her womb was declared barren-she became nothing more than a discarded jewel. The king replaced her with fertile concubines. The court laughed behind silk fans. And the alphas? They forgot she was more than a symbol. But she remembered. They called her infertile. They forgot she was still a queen. ⸻ Far beyond the mountains, where no royal dared wander, the Forest Kingdom thrived in wild, untamed harmony. Wolves howled beside tigers. Birds spoke in storms. And at the heart of it all lived Y/N-an orphan born of fire and legend, the only known shifter of her kind. They called her the Dragon of the Forest. Golden-eyed. Untamed. A storm with a heartbeat. She never bowed. She never begged. She ruled without a crown, with only instinct and fury. The forest bowed to her instead. Her closest allies-Sana, a shape-shifting cheetah with a reckless soul, and Tzuyu, the stoic, graceful warrior who spoke little but saw everything-fought by her side, laughed in her chaos, and guarded her silence. ⸻ But what happens when the discarded queen and the untamed alpha collide? What happens when fire meets silence? When scars from the past come roaring back? And what happens when the woman Y/N swore to push away... bears the mark of the man who destroyed everything she ever loved? Are they enemies? Strangers? Or something more? Only the forest knows. Only the crown remembers. And only fate dares to decide. (25/5/16-25/5/25)

Y/N thought moving into a quiet neighborhood meant peace until she met Mina, her serious (and suspiciously gorgeous) next-door neighbor, and Mina's bratty little daughter, Sori, a lil tornado. Mina, still learning to live again after loss, isn't looking for love. Especially not with her annoyingly charming, loud, and too-kind-for-her-own-good neighbour. Oh, and did we mention the 6-year-old is her biggest shipper? Welcome to the neighborhood. It's a mess. [ I'm in love- in love with the girl next door 🎧 🎶 ] Achievement 🥇 #1 Twice #1 Mina #1 Twicemina (25/4/25-25/5/16)

Another day. Another book. Another story. ... Enjoy reading humans! 🧙 ... The following story is purely fictional and the plot is not to be associated with actual historical records. All characters seen in the story are either purely fan-made or from the Movie/Production: MARVEL STUDIOS. Some are OCs that are owned by people. Others are just extras that some might find familiar, but these are purely coincidental. Technical drawings done for this fanfic are purposely made for better visualization of the story and are not to be associated with real-life objects. COPYRIGHT ©2024 by -nxtslady

Sent away and forgotten, Layla's world unravels as she slips into a fragile, childlike state within the cold walls of Castle Dimitrescu. Amid fear and loneliness, the stern Lady Alcina becomes an unlikely guardian, offering quiet protection and gentle care. Together with Alcina's daughters, they forge fragile bonds of trust and comfort in a place where warmth feels impossible-until hope begins to bloom. NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS !!!!!

In the heart of Castle Dimitrescu, where marble halls echo with secrets and blood, a child stumbles into the arms of monsters. Zoya-small, silent, shattered-regresses into infancy to survive the weight of her trauma, unknowingly awakening something long buried behind the castle's sealed wing. Alcina Dimitrescu, a towering matriarch carved from elegance and death, is unprepared for the pull of motherhood that rises within her. As she nurses the broken girl back to life, shadows begin to stir-shadows with memories, grief, and rage sharper than any fang, something ancient, monstrous, and mourning will not rest until it is whole again. But in this house of blood and lullabies, no one leaves untouched-by love or by claw. THERE IS NO SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH THE PROTAGONIST IN THIS BOOK, MY CHARACTER IN THIS BOOK IS UNDER 18 ‼️‼️

Wanda is the female version of a fuckboy. And you are her latest conquest. Then it's basically what the title says after that. Alternate Universe - College/University (F/F relationship 🏳️‍🌈)

Because of a silly dirty rumor gone wrong, you became a sex icon goddess to women with desperate sexual needs. So, it isn't a surprise to you when your crush, Wanda Maximoff, suddenly comes knocking on your door and asks you for it. A simple favor. (F/F relationship 🏳️‍🌈)