Una semana de vacaciones en una cabaña remota era exactamente lo que Jennie, Lisa, Jisoo y Rosé necesitaban. Sin agendas, sin cámaras, sin las estrictas reglas que afuera las mantenían en su lugar. Solo ellas cuatro, el reflejo de un lago solitario y un silencio que hacía años no se permitían. Lo que nadie calculó fue la tormenta. Entre las cuatro siempre había existido algo que funcionaba mejor sin nombre. Una complicidad que rozaba lo peligroso, un libertinaje cotidiano que siempre se detenía justo un milímetro antes de volverse real. El equilibrio era frágil, pero estable. Hasta que el camino de regreso se cortó, los días de encierro empezaron a multiplicarse y Lisa sacó una carta sobre la mesa como si fuera una simple broma. No lo era. Con el diluvio afuera y demasiado tiempo libre adentro, lo que empezó como un juego inocente se transformó en una carnicería psicológica. Las líneas que juraron nunca cruzar comenzaron a borrarse una a una. Los deseos dejaron de viajar en una sola dirección. Y los celos, cuando llegaron, decidieron no volver a irse. Wicked Games. Donde las reglas se escribían con la mirada y se rompían con el cuerpo. En esa mesa ninguna era inocente; todas sabían qué cartas ocultaba la otra y el precio que estaban dispuestas a pagar. El juego ya las había devorado, y ya era tarde para fingir que querían escapar de su propia perversión. ✲ NOTAS DE LA HISTORIA SHIPS: Jenlisa, Chaelisa, Chaesoo, Jensoo, Chaennie, Lisoo (Poliamor / Dinámica libre). Detalles: Lisa G!P / Jisoo G!P. Contenido: Alto contenido adulto (+18), lenguaje explícito, dinámicas de poder y temas sensibles. ADVERTENCIA: Esta historia contiene una trama compleja, madura y explícita. Si eres sensible a estos temas, se recomienda discreción. Todos los derechos reservados. Prohibidas las adaptaciones; historia original.

𝙰𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝙹𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊 ⛸️ ↳ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴀᴅᴀ ᴘᴏʀ: @ʀᴏᴍᴍᴀɴɢ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Yo no soy dueña de la trama ni de los diálogos originales; mi trabajo consiste únicamente en adaptar la historia a los personajes mencionados. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ©Todos los derechos reservados a su creadora/o original.

She doesn't know what she does to me. Jennie Ruby Jane Kim walks through life like the world belongs to her. Not because she's arrogant-no. She's too sweet for that. Too soft. It's because the world wants to belong to her. People give her things without asking. Attention. Praise. Protection. Love. She gets it all. And yet-she looks at me with those wide, innocent eyes like she doesn't know how dangerous I am. If she did... She'd run. I am not safe. Not when she smiles. Not when she laughs. Not when she walks past me with that soft scent of vanilla and crushed petals and I'm left-hard and aching-behind my desk, jaw clenched, fists tight. I'm not the kind of woman people fall for. I don't date. I don't flirt. I don't feel. Except her. Always her. I am her professor. She is my student. And I am a monster with a secret between my thighs. A curse I've never let anyone see, never let anyone touch. But for her, I would destroy my rules. For her, I would ruin us both.

In the heart of Seoul, where the skyscrapers pierce the clouds like jagged glass needles, the name Jennie Kim is spoken in hushed, reverent whispers. To the world, she is the "Untouchable"-the ruthless CEO of Kim Empire, a woman who wields power like a blade and wears her coldness as armor. She moves through the city's high-stakes boardrooms and neon-lit nightclubs with a predatory grace, seeking temporary heat in the arms of strangers to drown out the silence of a haunted past. But across the city, tucked away in a quiet corner where the scent of roasted beans and lavender lingers in the air, exists a different world. Lisa Manoban, the spirited heir to a Thai dynasty who traded her golden cage for a modest apron, runs "Life's Cafe." She is sunshine filtered through a storm-soft, approachable, yet possessing a savage wit that keeps the world at bay. One is a storm of ice; the other, a slow-burning hearth. Melting the Untouchable is the chronicle of their collision-a poetic exploration of guilt, desire, and the messy, violent process of breaking open a heart that was never meant to feel again. #jenlisa #jentop #gp #fanfiction

Irene Bae was known across the university as many things-intimidating, brilliant, beautiful, and ruthless. As a law student, she carried herself like someone who had already won every case life could throw at her. Her gaze alone could silence a room, and her presence made people straighten their backs without realizing it. People admired her. Some feared her. Most of them fell for her. Girls and boys alike found themselves drawn to Irene with just a single glance. A smile from her could ruin someone's entire day or make it. But Irene never cared. Attention was something she was used to, something she expected. Until Lisa. When their parents suddenly married, Lisa Manoban became Irene's sister by law, a quiet engineering student who spent more time with machines and blueprints than with people. Lisa didn't stare at Irene like everyone else did. She didn't try to impress her. She didn't blush under her gaze. In fact, Lisa barely seemed to notice her at all. And that was the problem. For the first time in her life, Irene was ignored. What began as curiosity slowly twisted into something darker. Irene started watching Lisa more closely. Lisa didn't realize it, but from the moment their parents said "I do," she had unknowingly stepped into Irene's world. And Irene was never the type to lose what she wanted. Because the one thing more dangerous than Irene Bae's intelligence... was her obsession.

Jennie só queria umas férias tranquilas. Cansada da correria de Nova York e com saudades dos avós, ela decide voltar para a fazenda onde cresceu, no interior do Tennessee, achando que seria apenas um tempo de descanso, longe de caos da cidade grande com muito carinho e comida caseira. O que ela não esperava era reencontrar Lisa, sua antiga paixão da adolescência. Agora uma veterinária vaqueira, linda, confiante e com aquele mesmo sorriso de canto que Jennie nunca conseguiu esquecer. Passar um tempo com os avós? Sim. Relembrar a infância? Também. Lidar com uma ex de botas, jeans justos e um olhar que ainda mexe com tudo por dentro? Definitivamente, não estava nos planos.

(Converted) - They've been friends since childhood, and best friends for even longer. But what happens when Lisa and Chaeyoung stumble into serious romantic territory? Warning: Lisa G!P - not for the faint hearted! Read at your own risk . . . This story is not mine. I do not own anything. I'm just CONVERTING it to Chaelisa. All credits goes to the brilliant author of this story, JSBG. You can also read the original story: https://www.fanfiction.net

What happens when love grows behind closed doors... and the world starts to notice? In the high-stakes world of BLACKPINK, Lisa and Rosé share more than music. What begins as a private connection soon becomes a secret too powerful to hide. From stolen glances during livestreams, late-night hotel kisses, jealousy on stage, to emotional breakdowns and public revelation - their journey is anything but ordinary. Featuring fanservice-fueled tension, a persistent third party, and a whole lot of unspoken feelings, this story unravels what it really means to love someone when the world is watching. Will their bond survive the pressure, or will the spotlight tear them apart? ⚠️ G!P Story

ESCRITA POR: @holliejnls e @camilacinica Jennie Kim felizmente se considera a fã número um da cantora e popstar Lalisa Manoban. Mas tirando isso, não resta nada além da imigrante solitária, advogada de casos perdidos sem perspectiva de um futuro brilhante, com um coração quebrado e uma amiga virtual. Para ignorar um pouco a realidade em busca de algo que sabe que não vai encontrar, Jennie revira o aplicativo de relacionamentos na tentativa de achar um match que seja decente. Já que a ideia de nunca mais namorar até achar uma Lalisa, parece o certo a se fazer. *** Capa por: @sixjoon

Lalisa Manoban sempre preferiu o silêncio das páginas de um livro ao barulho dos corredores do colégio. Com sua câmera em mãos e os olhos atentos aos detalhes que o mundo ignora, ela aprendeu a viver nas entrelinhas. Já Jennie Kim é o oposto, intensidade em forma de pessoa. Com um olhar que desafia e uma presença que ninguém consegue ignorar, ela construiu muros altos ao redor de si... até Lisa mudar isso. Corações antigos reconhecem onde já habitaram. E entre girassóis, tintas e memórias guardadas demais, aquilo que parecia esquecido começa, aos poucos, a renascer. Porque às vezes, reencontrar alguém do passado é o primeiro passo para se encontrar de verdade.