Y/n kommt eigentlich aus Japan, aber ihre Eltern sind bei einem Autounfall gestorben und sie und ihre Schwester sind in ein Waisenhaus gekommen. Vor kurzem ist Y/n's Schwester verschwunden und Y/n muss dass Waisenhaus verlassen und in ein Wohnheim von ihrer neuen Schule, wo sie sich dann mit Kiku und Ha-na anfreunden.An der neuen Schule ist auch die Jungsgruppe Enhypen, die sie sich von Anfang an zum Feind macht.

"Dancing in the Storm" is about a young couple who used to be in love, but have since broken up. Both are heading to a big dance competition over the weekend, but end up traveling together by chance. Due to delays, they get stuck in a storm on the way and have to stop at a small hotel. There's only one room left, and it has one bed. Spending the night together brings back old feelings, unresolved issues, and a lingering attraction, making them face their past and figure out if they still have a future together. This is a novella, approximately 22,000 words.

Lee Erin lives by one rule: don't fall in love. It's foolproof-until Nishimura Riki, her brother's insufferably charming best friend, makes it his mission to turn her quiet life into his personal comedy show. Stealing her snacks? Check. Teasing her at school? Daily. Smirking at her murder glares? Absolutely. For Ni-ki, annoying Erin is a sport, and her frustration is his trophy. When her meddling mom tries to set her up with the "perfect" but brooding son of a family friend, Erin makes a desperate move-fake-dating Ni-ki. He agrees, but of course, he doesn't make it easy. Between staged hand-holding and not-so-fake flirting, Erin finds herself laughing more than glaring. And Ni-ki? He might just be falling for the girl who swore she'd never fall for anyone. It started as a fake relationship, but is their love-hate dynamic turning into something dangerously real? Or will Erin stick to her rule and break both their hearts?

He needed a woman and she was the perfect one. 'My Wife' That was all he said. That was all it took for my insides to flip. Just those two words. HIGHEST RANKING #1 enhypenff #1 jake #1 jungwon #3 niki #11 sunoo #4 parksunghoon #18 kimsunoo #2 nishimurariki #43 enha

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m