[CMPLTD] Lisa Manoban is a scholarship student whose brilliant potential attracts the dangerous attention of Jennie Kim, the school's powerful and manipulative elite. As Jennie systematically eliminates every distraction-including Lisa's best friend Jungkook-Lisa finds herself trading chaotic freedom for terrifying, hyper-focused success. But when gratitude curdles into an undeniable crush, the lines between mentorship and mania dissolve. When a cryptic riddle reveals Jennie's perfect control is built on murder, Lisa must face the ultimate betrayal: Is the person she loves a protector or a predator? Trapped with a treacherous ally, Jisoo, and observed by the chillingly pragmatic Nayeon, Lisa's life becomes a deadly cipher. This is a story of genius, obsession, and the devastating cost of unconditional control. Can she calculate the ultimate escape before the gilded cage becomes her tomb? - I miss reading "My Sweet Psycho" so why not make a story of my own. #1 jenlisa - 12/20/25 #1 jenniekim - 12/22/25

En su pequeño departamento de Bangkok, Lisa leía absorta «La Esposa de la Emperatriz». La protagonista se llamaba Lalisa, tenía su mismo cabello rubio oscuro, sus ojos color miel y su figura esbelta. La historia era un enemies to lovers entre Lalisa y la fría y poderosa Emperatriz Jennie Kim. Lisa sonrió al principio por la coincidencia, pero no imaginó que su vida cambiaría para siempre. Esa noche se durmió con el libro entre las manos. Al despertar, ya no estaba en Bangkok. Yacía sobre sábanas de seda negra en una lujosa habitación imperial. Su cuerpo, su rostro en el espejo... todo era exactamente igual al de la protagonista. Había reencarnado en la novela. Ahora era Lalisa, la esposa de la Emperatriz Jennie Kim. La mujer destinada a convertir el odio más profundo en una pasión ardiente y peligrosa. ᴱˢ ᴳⁱᵖ

A romantic comedy about love, friendship, found family, and the chaos that follows two people who were never supposed to meet. Jennie Kim is one of the biggest idols in the world. Beautiful, successful, and loved by millions but behind the cameras, she is exhausted. Desperate for peace, Jennie secretly moves into a quiet apartment building for a few weeks, hoping to escape the spotlight and finally breathe. What she doesn't expect is her next-door neighbor. Lisa Manoban. A motorcycle mechanic with grease on her hands, neighborhood kids following her everywhere, and a habit of making everyone's day better without even trying. She is beautiful handsome without knowing it, kind without asking for anything. And most importantly... She has absolutely no idea how much Jennie's world is about to change. What starts as a simple friendship between an idol hiding from the world and a mechanic who treats her like a normal person slowly becomes something neither of them expected. As secrets are revealed, careers change, friendships grow, and love becomes impossible to ignore, Lisa and Jennie discover that happiness isn't found in fame, money, or success. Sometimes it's found in a small apartment. A shared meal. A motorcycle ride. Or the person waiting next door. Filled with romance, comedy, family chaos, jealous girlfriends, accidental fame, corporate disasters, and enough laughter to make your cheeks hurt, The Idol Next Door is a story about finding home in the most unexpected place. Because sometimes... The best thing that ever happens to you is the person living right next door.

She killed for her. She bled for her. She burned the world to keep her innocent. The innocent one was holding the match. When Jennie Kim, untouchable campus queen and heir to a ruthless conglomerate, finds a trembling, rain-soaked Thai transfer student named Lalisa Manoban on Korea University's campus, obsession ignites instantly. Jennie vows to protect the fragile girl at any cost - destroying reputations, erasing threats, and spilling blood in the shadows. But Lisa is not the broken innocent she appears to be. Behind the soft smiles and grateful tears lies a master architect with royal blood, ancient secrets, and a calculated plan. Every trembling touch, every whispered "thank you," every perfectly timed tear has been designed to turn Jennie into the perfect weapon - loyal, powerful, and utterly deniable. As the body count rises and Seoul's elite begin to notice the pattern, Jennie descends deeper into darkness for the girl she loves. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she realizes she doesn't want to escape it. Because some monsters don't need to be made. They only need somewhere to go. And Lisa gave hers a home. A dark psychological GL romance about obsession, manipulation, and the terrifying line between savior and monster. In a world of royal intrigue, corporate power, and hidden knives, one question remains: Who is truly holding the torch?

Kim Group General Hospital is known for saving lives. Unfortunately, it is also where chaos thrives. Dr. Lisa Manobal, a brilliant but sleepy neurosurgeon, transfers to the hospital alongside her best friends, Jisoo and Seulgi. Kind-hearted, ridiculously talented, and completely unaware of her own charm, Lisa quickly becomes one of the hospital's most beloved doctors. Dr. Jennie Kim, the hospital owner's daughter and a feared cardiologist, is everything Lisa isn't-strict, intimidating, and endlessly dedicated to her work. But behind her cold reputation is a woman longing for something more than hospital corridors and endless responsibilities. As their paths cross, curiosity turns into friendship, friendship into love, and suddenly two doctors find themselves navigating impossible surgeries, jealous rivals, chaotic best friends, hospital gossip, and a romance neither of them expected. A heartwarming story filled with laughter, healing, friendship, and love-because sometimes the person who saves your heart isn't a cardiologist. It's the neurosurgeon who accidentally steals it.

Her stride radiated arrogance; she moved as if she owned the place. Lithe and tall, she had a rough-around-the-edges charm that was undeniably womanly. With a raw and powerful sex appeal, she captivated the attention of everyone in the restaurant. When the woman finally stopped in front of her, she remained unsmiling. She took the seat across from her. "Jennie Ruby Jane Kim," she said, her tone tinged with boredom. "Lalisa Manoban," Jennie replied, showing little interest. She didn't bother to smile. What was the point? "I ordered for us. I've been waiting for you for forty-five minutes." The ash-blonde woman frowned, tilting her head as she assessed the brunette's expression. "And what makes you think you know my preferences?" "For chrissake, it's just food," Jennie snapped, annoyed. "What did you get for me?" "Pasta." "Then clearly, you don't know what I like at all. Want to know what I actually want for dinner?" "What?" The Thai woman smirked before replying, "You."

Lalisa Manoban's childhood dream shattered right in front of her eyes once she flickered her eyes open in an unfamiliar room. After a rough year of meeting the same psychiatrist over and over, also locked herself in the room weeping for the whole day, Lisa at last learn to move on and started a fresh new life. "May I know what is your name?" Politely, the drop-dead gorgeous lady asked me. Her face was full of curiosity, hope...and despair. "Lalisa Manoban." I flashed a toothy grin to the customer, kind of wanted to cheer her up. The cup of hot cocoa was trembling in her hand, created the berserk wave of her drink before it dropped upon the tiles and shattered in pieces. "N-no way..." She was as a stunt as a statue on her stand, her hand was freeze in the air while tears could be seen pooled in her eyes.

Lisa Manoban, a struggling artist, found solace every day in sketching a beautiful building under construction. For some reason, she was drawn to it, and it made her paints come alive. On the day she planned to finish her painting, the Pride parade was in town. But a run-in between her tray of paints and a petite goddess in a Chanel suit with intimidating feline eyes sent Lisa bolting for safety. Jennie Kim had never wanted someone the way she wanted the tall, blonde, doe-eyed beauty. One unexpected encounter sent her searching every inch of the city for Lisa. She might be able to hide, but not for long. Jennie would make her say the three words-eight letters-"I am yours," no matter what.

Two girls. One day. A lifetime of memories. For a year Jennie and Lisa meet in secret and learn important lessons of life, of peace, and of love. - JENLISA ADAPTATION - © This story is not mine. Credits go to the brillant author.

Jennie Kim was banished to be the Queen of the underworld after her last lifetime as punishment for whatever it was she had done. She wished they would at least let her remember so she could accept her fate better. Lisa was chosen to be an angel after her last lifetime. It was supposed to be an honor, she worked her way up to be a warrior archangel of the highest order but after so many centuries Lisa felt like being reincarnated into an angel was punishment more than anything. It was lonely. A Jenlisa fantasy fic, probs with a heavy side of Chaesoo.