Lisa Manoban works for the National Intelligence Service as a NIS Agent. The Director of the NIS appoints Special Agent Lisa Manoban to work closely with the Presidential Candidate Mrs. Kim of the Democratic Party and a close friend of the Director.

so guys! Hope you all like this. DISCLAIMER: This is just an adaptation fanfic, I read this story way back 2014 called "Teen Clash" by iDangs. I just changed something on it. Highest Rank: #5 Jenlisa

Lisa thought it would be funny to welcome her childhood friend Jennie with a kiss when they finally saw each other again after so many years. Just a playful gesture, she told herself-a kiss Jennie actually owed her from way back, and Lisa just wanted to surprise her. What she didn't expect was for her little joke to completely backfire. Because now, instead of just seeing Jennie as the same childhood friend she grew up with, Lisa can't stop thinking about her in a completely different way. Thoughts she probably shouldn't be having. Thoughts that feel a little too intense... and maybe even a little dangerous. _________________________________________ Thanks so much for the support as always-I really appreciate everything, from the votes to the kind comments. It means a lot and helps keep me motivated to keep writing. Honestly, when I see negative comments, it makes me feel like giving up. Writing isn't easy, and we don't get paid for it-it's all just free for everyone to read. I'm just sharing my imagination and ideas with those who enjoy it, so please go easy on the negativity. ⚠Lisa G!P⚠

"Lust and adultery are sins driven by the devil inside you. To engage in premarital or extramarital sex, before or outside of marriage, is to sin in God's sight. That is precisely the point of Hebrews 13:4, . "Marriage" and the marriage must go to bed together and are to be kept pure.", the priest said to his homily in a morning mass while some two other people were hiding in restroom doing such-- "ughh fas-ter Lis Oh" "What ever happened do not engaged in such act" "FUC-K! Jen-nie" "It is immoral and sinful and the God above is watching us" "ughh oh- Go-god!!", Jennie pants as her eyes roll into such pleasure while the priest is continue telling his homily. "di- did you hear what the father said Jennie? this is bad", Lisa teases but the brunette only locked their eyes together and kiss her seductively, mouth opening, tongue thrusting, and legs widely-open. "you- you are my f-father Lisa uughhh cumming!! n-now bless m-me fatherr!!!" --- Lisa G!P ⚠️This Contain Lots of Matured Contents⚠️ This is only a fanfiction!!

She adjusted her gloves as the scrub nurse prepared the next set of instruments. Dr. Jennie Kim, Head of Cardiothoracic Surgery - her reputation carried through every corridor, every whispered word from interns who admired her, and every wary glance from residents who feared her temper. At the observation deck above, the team lingered after their shifts, half-watching, half-bantering. • Jisoo, senior anesthesiologist, sharp-witted and calm, lounged with her arms crossed. • Rosé, pediatric surgeon, softer in tone, had her chin propped in her hand, eyes following Jennie's every move with quiet admiration. • Mingyu, the towering orthopedic surgeon, tried cracking jokes to cut the tension. • Kai, neurosurgeon, cocky and graceful, leaned forward, pretending he wasn't impressed by Jennie's speed. • Seulgi, ER physician, hair tied neatly back, analytical and efficient even off-shift. • Irene, head nurse, composed and graceful, standing quietly, the backbone of every surgery. Together, they made the hospital tick. But they also knew one truth: Jennie Kim was the sun - cold, blinding, impossible to ignore. The sliding door opened behind them. V slipped in, suit jacket still on from his evening out, his easy smile softening the sterile air. Jennie's boyfriend. The picture of perfection - charming, elegant, supportive. "Perfect couple," Mingyu whispered, earning a scoff from Jisoo. Jennie didn't look up. She never did when she worked. Order. Control. Perfection. What she didn't know - what none of them knew - was that the following morning, a new doctor would walk into their hospital. A doctor whose laughter was too loud, whose warmth didn't fit the icy walls of operating rooms. A doctor who would slowly, patiently, pull Jennie's perfect world apart. Lisa Manoban. And nothing - not Jennie's prejudice, not her carefully built walls, not even V's place at her side - would be enough to stop it.

"We live in completely different worlds, worlds separated by an unbreakable wall. Yours is the one with limousines, servants, shopping at Dior... You are a millionaire... And me? I have to count money at the end of each month to make sure I have enough to buy food." When Kim sisters Jennie and Jisoo, daughters of a millionaire, unexpectedly meet Lisa and Rosé, two girls in a serious financial trouble, nothing indicates at first that it will be the beginning of two strong and intense relationships... Warning: this story is marked as "Mature" and contains explicit lesbian sex scenes...

Lisa and Jennie Manoban are a normal married couple, living a normal life in a normal suburb, working normal jobs. As they tell each other. If you can call secretly being assassins "normal". But neither Jennie or Lisa knows about their spouse's secret, until they are surprised to find each other as targets! But on their quest to kill each other, they learn a lot more about each other than they ever did in 4/5 years of marriage. Based off the movie Mr & Mrs Smith, if you haven't watched it I recommend you do.

"I'm in love with you," she whispers, her voice breaking. Jennie's face softens completely. "So much that I think it might kill me, except I don't even like you right now. I don't even know who you really are. I don't even think you do." She shrugs. "I would love to be with you but I can't, Jennie, I can't. I can be your friend, but I really think you need to figure out who you are and what you want before anything else can happen." Jennie's face falls and tears stream down her cheeks. Lisa wipes them away reverently, breath uneven at the wetness on the thumbs. "You don't want me?" Jennie chokes hopelessly. Lisa smiles and shakes her head. "It's not about what I want," she breathes. "Plus," she tries to smile. "It might not just be you that I'm getting." Post-disbandment fic.

In MegaCity Sinclair, worth isn't counted in money or morality, it's carved into flesh and bone. Biological purity, cybernetic augmentation, access to the Nexus Core, and corporate citizenship decide your place in the hierarchy. Legends whisper of the Saints, the last humans capable of surpassing augmented strength and speed without a single implant. The King brands them as extinct, because if one still walked the streets, it would prove the system is a lie. Then, something has changed..