Prologue Jennie Kim fell in love with a name. CP. Not a face. Not a person she could see. Just- letters left in her locker, and a voice that only existed at night. "Are you okay?" That was how it started. And somehow, that was all it took. Jennie thought she knew who CP was. She was wrong. Because the girl she was looking at- was never the one who loved her. Disclaimer: This is purely a fanfiction. Nothing in this story reflects the real lives or personalities of the artists. All events and character portrayals are fictional and created for entertainment only. Please read with an open mind and respect. **All photos are credited to their respective owners.

The only thing that can take Roseanne's mind off of how much she loathes her repugnant Potions partner are the notes from her mysterious pen pal. And as for Jennie? She just wants to find a way to cast a permanent Silencio on Park, and to reply to the charming stranger on the other end of her magical parchment. [A CHAENNIE CONVERT OF HARRY POTTER] [ALL RIGHTS TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR]

DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are created for storytelling purposes only. Any names or likenesses used are not intended to represent real people or real-life events. --- One year. That was the deal. For Jennie Kim, Gyeonggi-do isn't a fresh start; it's a cage. Sentenced to a life of "modest reliability" by her prominent Judge father, she has twelve months to prove she has been successfully reconstructed into the perfect, polished daughter. No scandals. No history. And absolutely no "distractions." One slip-up, and the life she's worked to reclaim vanishes forever. Then there is Roseanne Park. To the world, she is the "Badass Captain" in a leather jacket with a mansion that feels more like a museum and a crowd that follows her like a religion. But her life is a curated museum of billionaire neglect; a sprawling mansion filled with designer gifts from parents who are never home. She surrounds herself with noise and a loyal crew to drown out the one thing that terrifies her: the silence of being alone. ​They weren't supposed to meet. They certainly weren't supposed to see through each other. ​In a town where the humidity holds its breath and the local diner is the only thing alive at 3:00 AM, a teacher looking for peace finds a student looking for a reason to stay awake. The rules are simple: 1. Maintain the profile. 2. Respect the boundaries. 3. Never, under any circumstances, cross the line. But at 3:09 AM, under the hum of blue neon, rules are the first thing to break. ​"In this town, Professor, mystery is the only thing we have left. Don't ruin it with a name." -------------- #1 CHAENNIEFANFIC #2 SECRETROMANCE #2 CLOSETED #3 BLACKPINKFANFIC #3 PARKCHAEYOUNG #4 DOUBLELIFE

"𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡." Iris has always known how to survive. At eighteen, she's everything East Highland thinks she is-reckless, untouchable, the girl with a reputation she doesn't bother correcting. She laughs louder, bites back harder, and never lets anyone get close enough to see what's underneath. By day, she's just another senior counting down the days until graduation. By night, she becomes someone else entirely-someone who dances for money, not attention. Someone who does whatever it takes to keep a roof over her head and her little sister safe. No one knows the truth. Except Maddie. Maddie Perez has always been there-closer than anyone, closer than Iris ever lets herself think about. Their friendship has never had boundaries. It's messy, magnetic, and blurs lines Iris refuses to define. Because defining it would mean risking it. And then there's Nate Jacobs-the one habit Iris never managed to break. Toxic, consuming, and impossible to ignore, he knows exactly how to pull her back in. With him, it's chaos. It's fire. It's everything she's learned to mistake for love. Caught between something real and something familiar, Iris is forced to confront the one thing she's spent years avoiding: Maybe love isn't supposed to hurt. Maybe the hardest thing she'll ever have to do... is choose something soft.

"You're gonna drown in your sleep." In which Robin Jacobs is in the closet, and her best friend likes to mess around. fem!oc x Maddy Perez euphoria Season one - complete Season two - ongoing

Love is a million things, and with love comes a million other secrets. What happens when does secrets come spilling out? Y/N x Maddy Perez G!PxG

In a high-stakes game of deception, she agreed to pretend to be her fiancée for one month. With forbidden desires and simmering tensions, they navigate a web of lies, temptation, and unexpected twists. Will their fabricated love lead to something real or unravel their lives completely? Thank you so much for the cover! @Gi_nara07

Lisa travels back in time 1,000 years and ends up as a beggar in the reign of an unknown Dynasty. Lisa, now trapped in a parallel dimension, gets involved in a power struggle among different violent people for the throne after she mistakenly marries one of the kingdom's wealthiest families. With a three-year time limit, would she return to Earth to complete her mission, or would she stay with the woman she fell in love with? JENLISA ADAPTATION of 'Matrilocal Marriage' ALL RIGHTS TO THE GREAT AUTHOR!!

There's a new student in your class and your best friend Lisa seems to know who the newbie is. You try to get to know her...but turns out she's hella annoying. •This story belongs to me I only got inspired by other people who have written Jennie x readers. Other than that the plot belongs to me. •Please don't copy this story and claim it as your own that is plagiarism. I will find you. •This is a school au where every idol is it in school 80% chance I will mention any besides blackpink. •The people in this book doesn't belong to me they belong to them, and you belong to you. Enjoy! Started: 04/2/2020 Ended: 07/02/2020

Why is the measure of love, loss? It seems that, between an up and coming producer and Korea's It girl, their life was riddled with gaping holes in the shape of each other. And how do you move on from it, really? How do you pick up the pieces when you've already assimilated with the wreckage? Jennie doesn't know. But she knows that loving Y/n is the same thing as tossing the keys of her heart to a valet without a driver's license; she's bound to end up off a cliff. (A Retelling of Strawberries and Cigarettes.)