After Cynthia Jones gets into a car accident and loses her memory, she's haunted by dreams of a stranger. He's faceless, sarcastic, and overwhelmingly charming. Without his face and without her memories, there's not much she can do. Haunted by fragments of the past, struggling to remember the present, and terrified of the future; she's forced to uncover secrets from the past that could change everything. Kim Seungmin is a K-pop idol and when a few sasaengs cause the love of his life to get into a life-altering accident, he's torn. He loves her, but everyone always says if you love them, let them go. Coerced to grapple with the startling new course of his life, with the help of Cynthia's best friend, who only wants the best for Cynthia; he cuts ties with his past lover entirely. Juggling heartbreak, loss of identity, isolation, and loneliness begs an answer to the question everyone so desperately searches for; if you love someone, should you truly let them go?

"Angels can fly because they take life lightly." "I'm not losing you again, even if it means losing the entire world." "You've been an angel from the very start." Guardian Angel AU ~ it's a little different than most meaning it's mixed in with some other things Stray Kids Jeongin Fanfic **contains mentions of death that may be disturbing to some, also has religious concepts that some people might disagree with, I am not stating my opinions with this book, it's solely for entertainment purposes. [COMPLETED]

choi soomin finds herself constantly drooling over the hot boy that works at her university's library. endlessly ranting to her twin brother about just how much she would love for lee minho to- "you need friends." soobin's face contorts into disgust. "you are my friend!" "i'm your brother. find someone else to tell your sexual fantasies to. better yet, go talk to him." ~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: - intended lowercase - purely fiction - minho in this story does not represent minho in real life - same goes for any other members of SKZ included in this story (and any members of TXT ;)) - all rights reserved; please do not copy my story, or translate without permission WARNINGS: - mature language and situations - suggestive language - untagged kinks - sex scenes/sexual scenarios - detailed desires and fantasies - little bit of a slow burn ~~~~~ RANKINGS: #1 IN SKZ 2/4/24 #2 IN HAN 2/23/24 #3 IN HAN 2/25/24 #3 IN YANGJEONGIN 4/23/24 #1 IN YANGJEONGIN 4/28/24 #1 IN BANGCHAN 5/19/24 #2 IN CHANGBIN 5/24/24 #2 IN LEEKNOW 7/5/24 #3 IN LEEKNOW 7/10/24 #3 IN CHANGBIN 7/17/24 #1 IN HAN 7/23/24

"Kiss me again." "No." "I'm not asking you Changbin, I'm telling you. Now, kiss me again!" "You're drunk and we shouldn't be doing this. You don't know what you're saying, we'll talk about it in the morning." "I won't have the courage in the morning!" "It wasn't supposed to end up like this."

Minsi Park has the perfect life; a great group of friends, a college degree paid for by her mother, and nothing could go wrong, at least, until a murder on the college campus leads back to a ouija board. Just like that, her perfect life is shattered. Forced back home and into the controlling hands of her religious mother, a hatred begins to stew. It continues oozing when the catholic priest comes to visit. Fresh out of the seminar, Father Yang is fully prepared to step up to the challenge of keeping people tied with God. Faith is the utmost importance and he strives to create healthy relationships with religion. Being under the watchful eyes of the church and being held to strict standards, he has no doubt he'll make a great priest. When Minsi's mother reaches out, desperate to save her daughter from the fiery eternal pits of hell, he doesn't hesitate to step up and help out. A wounded daughter bound with religious trauma and a priest running from the demons of his past, good and evil tend to collide; and when whispers of demonic possession become involved, perhaps there's more to it than anyone ever expected.

BOOK #1 from TRANSCENDENTAL Series. ***************************************** How could the sun shine so brightly? So shamelessly on a graveyard? How could people just go on with their lives, love and laugh, while others' lives stopped? How could they enjoy the warmness of the sun while others lost their warmness long ago? How could the world continue spinning when a precious soul left the universe? Those were the thoughts running through this person's mind while stepping into the graveyard. The cold pale fingers trailed the metallic bars of the old rusty gate. Although the sun was high in the sky, making everything seem warm, that person was as cold as ice. *** Started : April, 2021. Ended: April, 2021.