Moon Yeorin never imagined how horrible her high school life would turn out to be just because of a love letter she didn't wrote in her name. She just wanted to graduate without any problems but the universe thought she didn't suffer enough until she meets Park Gyujin, an equally suffering student. Or, In which, Park Gyujin finds a way to take revenge on those who made Yeorin scream.

What if someday you find yourself in your favorite comic book and know you're stuck and these fictional characters are living with you this book is inspired by extraordinary you kdrama I changed the plot and make this story according to a different pov hope you like it

❝ Due to an anomaly interruption, the rules will be changed. ❞ She didn't know why or how she ended up here. She just finished watching a drama, wishing that she was there to fix things up, to save her beloved characters. And when she opened her eyes, she was inside a moving bus. Seriously, what the hell? _________________ 𝚐𝚘 𝚔𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚓𝚞𝚗 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 (𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍) started : 9/4/25 ended : 20/4/25

"Tell me, am I nothing more than a name on a contract for you?" Pi Hanwool never cared for romance, much less marriage. To him, power was everything, and if an engagement was the price to pay, so be it. But when he learns that Iseul isn't just any girl-or rather, a past of someone-things get complicated. Can love survive in an engagement tangled in duty, revenge, and business? Or was it never meant to begin?

[a desi college romance] Vijay and Nila have only one thing in common - they take the same bus at the same time everyday. What if this mere commonality steers their life into a whirlpool of uninvited feelings, wholesome conversations and unexpected connections, taking them on a ride they don't recall buying tickets for?

A story that enunciates the purest form of love.

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts. ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger. (Comp