Will jennie keep on hiding her identity from her childhood sweetheart, how will it lasts? Genres: Comedy, Romance Update: if you're currently reading this im so sorry, i'm re checking the story and i'm changing a few chapters hope you understand thank you!

On stage, they're unstoppable-chasing dreams, drowning in lights, and writing history night after night. Off stage, they're something else entirely: secrets, stolen glances, and a bond that always circles back... only to slip through their fingers again. Every city brings them closer. Every spotlight pushes them further apart. And when the world keeps demanding more, how much longer can they deny what's been theirs all along? DEADLINE is a story of music, distance, and the kind of love that can't stay hidden forever. But what happens when time runs out? A JENLISA slow-burn fanfic, that peels back the curtain-real moments, ALMOSTS, and what-ifs during world tour prep.

"Don't come too near". These were the first words to leave her mouth. They hadn't seen each other in six months and these were the only things she could say. "Why?" Jennie said, she wasn't surprised or disappointed. She just never understood. This is why Lisa didn't want to look at her. Not anymore at least. "Because I'll hate you if you do" there was a long pause from both parts before she said " and I don't want that". "Why?" Jennie said, again. "Why what?"Lisa knew she wouldn't have been able to answer if not with a question, even if she knew the reasons, all of them. "Everything: why did you avoid me all summer, why did you disappear into thin air, why wouldn't you pick up the phone just once to at least tell me that you were doing okay. I would've just let you be then" There was another long pause. Both of them were expecting Lisa's answer. But nothing came out except for an "I don't know ".

Lalisa Manoban is used to fixing the human brain-steady hands, cold logic, no attachments. As one of the country's youngest and most sought-after neurosurgeons, her world is sharp, precise, and painfully silent. Seven years ago, she vanished from Seoul, leaving behind the woman she once thought she'd spend her life with. Jennie Kim - radiant, unreachable, and unforgettable - built her empire from elegance and heartbreak, never once looking back. But fate doesn't stay buried forever. When an emergency case pulls Lisa back into the city and into Jennie's orbit, the walls they built begin to crack. Old wounds resurface. Sharp words are exchanged. Glances linger too long. And beneath it all, a truth neither of them is ready to face begins to unravel. They say time heals. But some cuts were never clean. And some threads - no matter how soft - never truly break.

Lisa Manoban moves in to her new condominium and accidentally meets her new neighbour in the most...unexpected way possible. More smut, a little angst, MAYBE a little fluff - mature content, don't run to your mothers complaining after. This is an original fanfic. I don't consent to plagiarising, repurposing, nor translating this work.

High school can be hell. Especially when you grow up in a small town where everyone knows your business, and your past is a book everyone reads. That's why, as soon as she graduated, Lisa Manoban left it all behind, fleeing to New York City to start over. Now a junior at NYU, her childhood is a distant memory, and the future looks limitless. But when she unexpectedly runs into the one person responsible for turning her high school years into a nightmare, will she keep running, or will the burnt pages of her past find a way back into her life for a second chance? Jennie Kim, statuesque and beautiful, made sure she remained at the top of the social pyramid even if it meant stepping on a few heads to get there. But even she had her own secrets to evade after graduation. College can change a person - it can be a new start an opportunity for reinvention. So when she unexpectedly runs into the one person for whom she made high school especially miserable, will history repeat itself or has she changed enough to be given a second chance? @credits to the very deserving one

One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, f-" "Why do you always stop at four?" "I like the number two and four is a multiple of the number 2," "Then why don't you just stop at two?" "Because we have ten fingers," "So?" "If I stop at 2, my count will stop in one round. It has to be two rounds." "You're weird..." "..." "I like you, let's be friends!" Lisa is someone who struggles with autism, which has deeply affected her ability to connect with others. Due to her condition, Lisa has never experienced the feeling of being loved, leaving her unable to trust anyone apart from herself. At the age of 18, Lisa decided to leave her family and run away to Korea. Only her grandmother's personal assistant was aware of her plans and helped her leave. Lisa has remained under the radar for almost two years, avoiding building relationships with others. However, everything changed when Lisa met Jennie, a social butterfly well-known for her beauty and friendly personality. Jennie has a harmonious family and a large group of friends, making it difficult for her to understand what it's like to be alone. She trusts others easily and believes that everyone has good intentions. It was on Jennie's first day of college that she met Lisa, who was the complete opposite of her. Intrigued by Lisa's aloofness, Jennie decided to try to get her attention simply because Lisa was different from her other friends. Will Jennie and Lisa be able to fill each other's shortcomings and form a meaningful relationship?

A story of two special people.

Rowan and Sabrina; A lot closer then step sisters should be Book 2: Sweet Sixteen Book 3: Baby Brother Original story

Aleana Lai is Huan Lai's daughter. Jenay is Jax's daughter. When Huan and Jax move in together , Aleana and Jenay meet. Well Jenay is a Lesbian Stud and Aleana is Straight , well she thinks she is. Follow them on their journey of developed feelings , parties , fights , killings and much more.