Seraphina Hayes always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable. Sequel of the novel tilted 'Unfaithful Promise' is out. Do read

"A debt of honor. A secret from 1974. A love that wasn't part of the plan." Lena, an orphan from the misty mountains of Chiang Mai, arrives at a Bangkok mansion with nothing but her grandmother's ashes and a centuries-old promise. Miu, the privileged "Ice Queen" of Chulalongkorn University, wants nothing to do with a "provincial" fiancée or a forced engagement. But as an academic rivalry turns into a high-stakes business partnership, a hidden diary beneath the floorboards of a stilt house reveals a shattering truth: their family's wealth was built on Lena's family's ruin. In the heart of Mae Wang, amidst the scent of rainwater and cedar, Miu and Lena must decide if they are bound by the ghosts of their grandmothers-or if they have the courage to find a love that exists Beyond the Vow.

Orm didn't believe she could ever lose Lingling, until well, she realised she was about to lose Lingling. A story with some angst, some humor and lots of love. I'll try to throw in here as much as I can! The usual disclaimer for everyone who enjoys reading LingOrm fanfic: This story is not real!! Please, let's ship mindfully and let's attempt to stay out of the psych ward. There might be references to actual events/situations that happened in real life, but again, this is all fiction. In reality, our girls are best buddies and we love them as they are, right?! This is my first attempt to write a fanfic, so please provide some feedback, if you find it rubbish don't feel shy and tell me, I will stop the writing and go back to quietly shipping *mindfully* between work breaks. English is not my first language, so my apologies for any potential mistake. Peace and Love Purple Fandom Jokers :)

Before the name Manoban was spoken with respect in the high halls of the city, there was only the cold logic of the shadow. For Lisa, the world was a series of equations she wasn't supposed to solve. Born into a life where her very existence felt like a footnote in someone else's story, she walked through the world with her head down. She was the Saint, a ghost in a suit, a brilliant mind hidden behind glasses and a quiet voice. She had been taught by the world that her body was a flaw and her heart was a liability. She was a servant not just by job, but by spirit-convinced that she was a mistake meant to carry the weight of others. Then there was the Queen. Jennie Kim lived in a cage made of 24-karat gold. To the world, she was the peak of power-beautiful, sharp-tongued, and untouchable. But behind the silk dresses and the icy commands was a woman suffocating under the expectations of a legacy she never asked for. She used her sass as a shield and her status as a weapon, hiding the fact that she was lonelier than the girl who served her coffee. They were two parallel lines that were never supposed to touch. One was the sun, burning too bright to get close to; the other was the moon, reflecting a light she didn't believe she owned. But love doesn't follow the rules of physics. This is the story of how a sin became a miracle. It is the story of how a house built of stone became a home built of soul. It is the journey of six dorks who became parents, two rivals who became wives, and a legacy that started with a single, trembling vow. In the beginning, there was only dust and a dream. In the end, there was the ocean, a child's laughter, and the realization that no one is ever truly a mistake when they are loved without mercy. The foundation is laid. The walls are up. Step inside the mansion, and see how the Queen finally found her Saint. Lisa gip Jennie top

The weight of "what ifs" is a heavy thing to carry, especially when the love never actually died. After a decade of working in the UK, Lena finds herself back in Bangkok, only to be thrust into a high-stakes medical environment where she must work with her first love, Dr. Miu. ​Miu has built a new life, yet the magnetic pull between them remains. Amidst sterile hospital corridors and a tension-filled reunion, they are forced to confront years of suppressed memories and a connection that time and distance couldn't fully erase.

A LenaMiu Fanfiction. Miu Natasha Tiu has been in love with her best friend, Jayna Schenker, for years-until her best friend's dangerously confident older sister, Lalina Schenker, starts flirting with her, protecting her, and slowly becoming the only person she can't resist. Genre: Sapphic Romantic Comedy-Drama (Forbidden Love, Jealousy, Emotional Chaos, Sensual Romance)

When Olivia Carter, best friend of the Princess, comes back to the castle like every summer, she realizes that this visit may be a little crazier than the last. This time, Olivia has to be a guard for her best friend. And that's not as easy or fun as it may sound. She realizes that the life of her best friend lies in her hands. Not that she can't do it. There may be one or two stumbling blocks with her assignment, though. One, that she has to work with Wesley Malone, and two, that there's a major threat that hasn't occurred until she was a guard this year. And it just so happens to be the same year that this Wesley Malone guy is the head guard. Amazing cover created by @awesomeismymidname !

For Brenna, life has narrowed down to the sterile, suffocating confines of a hospital room. She is trapped, fighting a brutal, uphill battle against an illness that demands the impossible-including the terrifying reality of a potential brain surgery. The silence is thick with the rhythmic, agonizing beep of monitors and the weight of a body that feels like it's failing her. Every day is a war to hold onto her identity while a medical team tries to keep her alive. Garrett sits by her bedside, as her anchor that keeps her from drifting off into the abyss. He watches her fight for every breath, while Dean stands as their fierce, unwavering protector, ensuring that the world outside can't touch them while they are at their most vulnerable. Together, they are gathering the shards of their former lives. Even amidst the fear of the unknown, they are holding onto the goals they are desperate to reach. This is the third and final instalment in the Garrett Graham + Brenna Walker story. 💙

💔🌷 Jennie Kim remembers everything. Lisa Manoban remembers nothing. They are both doctors in the same hospital, both brilliant, both admired. But only Jennie remembers that they are married. Every morning, Lisa wakes up and forgets her wife. And every morning, Jennie chooses to love her again. Because forgetting may be Lisa's illness... but staying is Jennie's choice.

Before the Kim-Manoban family, there were the Manobans and the Kims. Lisa Manoban was the reckless heiress sent to Seoul after one mistake too many. Jennie Kim was the academy's untouchable queen-perfect, respected, and impossible to impress. They were never supposed to get close. But between school chaos, stolen moments, and a love neither of them expected, Lisa and Jennie became each other's favorite problem. Until family, power, and an arranged engagement tore them apart.