Lisa quickly turns her head, hoping her suspicions wasn't correct but then she sees the smooth, pale skin of someone's back and tousled, blonde hair spread out across the pillow as the girl lays face down on the bed, clearly naked, and crap, she was right. Because the girl lying next to her isn't just anyone. It's Rosé! Lisa G!P This story is not mine. I do not own anything. I'm just CONVERTING it to Chaelisa. All credits goes to the brilliant author of this story, JSBG. You can also read the original story: https://www.fanfiction.net

This is the story of how Lisa meets the love of her life in the most unlikely of places - a strip club. . . . . . This story is not mine. I do not own anything. I'm just CONVERTING it to Chaelisa. All credits goes to the brilliant author of this story, Jordswriteswords. You can also read the original story on: archieveofourown.org

Head cheerleader Lisa and Badass Rosé have never gotten along, but when Lisa's pride and reputation are on the line she gets a little desperate... and Rosé just happens to be there to help her out. Everything has its consequences though. A/N: This is a converted story :* ● pls vote or comment if you like it ☆ ● if you find any mistakes pls let me know ☆

"Even in a place that killed my family, you made me feel safe...you didn't die and I'm thankful for that" Generations of Lisa and Jisoo's family have attended the legendary Harding-Pencroft Academy, where the best underwater explorers in the world go to train. When the sisters witness a tragedy, their life at school and beyond is changed forever. Turns out that Harding Pencroft and its rival school, Land institute, have been fighting a cold war for a hundred and fifty years- and it's just turned hot. Pursued by enemies, Lisa and Jisoo make memories bad and good, and some downright tragic. With rumors flying around, can they really trust anyone but themselves? Adapted from Rick Riordan's 'Daughter of the deep.' Chaelisa and Jensoo. Special appearances- Twice, Mamamoo, Seulrene.

Lalisa, for the thousandth time, never would've thought to befallen under such a girl. She tries so hard to fight the sensation, the tingling ignition in her heart whenever the slightest touch from said girl lands on her. To put it in another way, every time Rosé's skin makes contact with hers, Lisa's whole universe spins. The feeling is comparable to an instance of one impossibility: if she was to ever be thrown across the multi-universes. Yes, that is precisely how she feels about this perfectly flawless human being in front of her. Lisa as a wildly popular volleyball jock. Rosé as a mysterious, angelic little musician. Both started their respective journeys at S - a prestigious university where ridiculously high expectations were upheld.

Jisoo. Jennie. Rosé. Lisa. Four women who would come together to form one of the biggest acts in K-Pop history: Blackpink. Follow along a chronological collection of fictional stories that weave through historical events of Blackpink's career: Rosé's first day at YG; trainee struggles; early success; an epic night at Coachella; a fight in Amsterdam; solo success; and a look into the future. Flagged for 18+ (nothing too graphic or smutty but a warning will be included at the start of a chapter that has mature subject matter).

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She is my obsession, her kisses are my addiction. ---- gxg fanfic no hate!!!

-JENNIE/ROSEANNE/LISA To one she was a wife, to the other a best friend. Jennie Kim is dead. And the two most important people in her life are trying their best to navigate their grief and every other emotion that this death has caused, and be one another's comfort in this difficult period. What happens when dealing with their grief together, turns their bond into something more questionable, even to them? ; Their fondness for one another growing unexplainable and very guilt-inducing. Or That problematic trope of falling in love with your dead wife's best friend. Jennie Kim | Roseanne Park | Lisa Manoban This is converted only. All credits belong to the rightful owner. All Rights Reserved