Jennie Kim is a brilliant, fierce, ice queen boss who believes to her core that everything would be much simpler if people told each other the whole cold hard truth. Lisa Manoban is a reporter who works the night shift, out of her depth in Seoul, miserable, and secretly crushing on her boss. As work takes them to Thailand, Lisa agrees to a seemingly harmless bet with her boss-where they can't lie to each other. The bet backfires spectacularly as Jennie realizes that the brutal truth might not what she wanted after all. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ©️This story is an adaptation, it's not mine. Credit goes to the wonderful and super talented author. This adaption was originally posted by 'PINKSINYOURAREAA' on wattpad ©️Also, the cover is from camille pissarro's 'the boulevard montmartre at night' (1897)

Jennie Kim was born into power. The Kims have ruled vampire society for centuries, her father a High Lord of the Council, her mother descended from the First Circle. Jennie, beautiful and brutal, is royalty-expected to uphold the family's legacy. Her abilities-fire conjuration and telepathy-make her feared. But beneath the cold control is a hunger for something more than titles, more than eternity. Something real. Then whispers reach the Council. A myth, a ghost, a name long erased from the ancient texts: Lisa Manoban. The daughter of Dracula. The one who vanished in the fire that took down the original bloodline. They say she can slow time itself-that she walks among shadows, untouched by age, unbound by law. Some say she's dead. Others say she never was. Jennie is sent to investigate the murders of vampire elites in the outer regions-each corpse drained dry, frozen in their last moment of terror. Time bent. Unnatural. She finds her. Lisa. Alive. Alone. Unafraid. Beautiful. Dangerous. Jennie was raised to kill threats to the crown. But Lisa doesn't feel like a threat. She feels like a riddle that Jennie wants to unravel. They're drawn to each other with an ancient force, one that defies loyalty, bloodlines, even fate. But the truth is older than either of them. The Kim family may have stolen the throne from Lisa's bloodline centuries ago. And Lisa? She's not just hiding. She's waiting.

A story of two elite athletes from rival schools -- Yonsei University and Korea University, who've never publicly interacted, but whose very existence on the same screen sparks a wildfire of shipping. It's not love at first sight - it's a fandom-fueled phenomenon that takes on a life of its own.

Jennie - A cold nerd and an A+ transfer student whose primary goal is to start earning money as soon as possible for her family, no distractions. Lisa - The college brat and flirt with a reputation for being popular, surrounded by numerous rumors. What will happen when Jennie captures Lisa's attention, and Lisa decides to pester Jennie relentlessly? #Jenlisa #Romcom #Blackpink Credits to the rightful owner of the profile picture above. Caution:* This story is based on my imagination. The character in the story has nothing to do with reality; no offense to your idol. - This story is a work of fanfiction, based on my imagination - The story may contain dark themes, language, or situations that may not be suitable for all audiences. - Reader discretion is advised. - This story is for entertainment purposes only, and no profit is being made from its creation or distribution. - Characters and settings are used with respect and admiration for the original work. - [explicit content, graphic violence, or triggering themes] By reading this story, you acknowledge that you are aware of these cautions and warnings and that you are reading at your own risk.

She's always known how to play the field... but now it's time for her to level up... G!P JL convert ⚠️ PLEASE DO NOT VOTE! ⚠️

DISCLAIMER: This is a JenLisa Adaptation. "All she need is to disguise as a Man, how hard could it be to a prodigy like her?"

Jennie Kim has always lived by the rules-her parents', her church's, and her God's. As a 21-year-old born-again Christian in her final year of university, obedience is all she knows. That is, until she meets Lisa Manoban. Lisa is everything Jennie isn't: bold, free-spirited, Catholic, and unafraid to question the world. They're not classmates, but fate has other plans. One accidental encounter leads to a slow, soul-stirring connection that neither of them saw coming. As Jennie begins to fall for the girl she was taught to avoid, she finds herself torn between faith and feeling-between what she's been told is right and what her heart knows is true. In a world where love feels like rebellion and freedom feels like sin, Jennie must decide: will she live by the faith she was born into, or the love she's beginning to believe in?

Jennie Kim has it all-grace, brains, wealth, and a smile that makes the entire school swoon. As the flawless Student Council President and the "perfect omega," she's admired by everyone-alphas, betas, and omegas alike. She shines effortlessly, a picture of elegance that nobody dares to touch... except one. Lisa Manoban, the grumpy Sports Captain, couldn't care less about school popularity or the fluttering hearts around her. Athletic, blunt, and a little too shy for her own good. What everybody knows is that the two have been neighbors since middle school, where Jennie learned her favorite pastime-teasing the quiet alpha until she blushes. Between student council chaos, playful banter, and unspoken feelings, their worlds keep colliding in ways neither can ignore.

In a world ruled by greed, control, and power, Lisa survives with a camera in one hand and desserts in the other-small, defiant acts of care in a reality that demands armor. She doesn't seek attention, but she draws it anyway. Six strangers, each carrying their own quiet burdens, find themselves pulled into her orbit, held by something they can't quite name. As their lives intertwine, old secrets begin to shimmer beneath the surface-some divine, some dangerous. Told with lyrical restraint and emotional precision, The Glow Beneath the Skin is a story of found family, mythic inheritance, and the quiet ways we save each other. Some stories burn. This one glows.