One night. Just mojitos and a messy kiss. She wasn't supposed to see him again- But fate has a twisted sense of humor. Now they're best friends who flirt too much, fight too loud, and fall into bed way too often. No strings, no labels. Just feelings they pretend don't exist.

You cross the rooftop, heart thundering. "Who sent this?" you demand, holding up the paper. "Why here?" He turns at last. His storm-gray eyes catch the last of the sun. "I did," he admits. "I needed to talk where no one else could listen." The space between you narrows. You tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, uncertain whether to be angry or relieved. "About what?" He hesitates, then steps closer. The city lights blink on beneath you. "About trust." Your jaw tightens. "You expect me to trust you after all that's happened?"

"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.

「 ⩩ 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

"Be mine." "Are you insane? He's my brother. Your best friend." "Then be mine in secret, doll." ____________________________________________ Sim Eunjin was never supposed to fall for Nishimura Ni-ki. Her brother's best friend, the guy every girl on campus whispered about, the one who was completely off-limits. But secrets have a way of slipping through cracks, and Eunjin was never good at pretending her heart didn't race whenever he was near. Between stolen glances, late-night whispers, and the constant fear of being caught, Eunjin finds herself trapped in a dangerous game of "what if." And with Jake, her overprotective brother, always one step away, falling for Ni-ki might be the biggest risk she's ever taken. But some secrets... Are worth keeping.

she lost hope when her family's murderer was nowhere to be found, but she finds more hope when she's met by the vigilante the police is searching everywhere for. to search for justice, should she follow the police or the vigilante? HIGHEST RANKING - 1 - #korea

Japan, 3001. Noctis - a synthetic drug that keeps humans awake without sleep - has changed the world. Kurenai, a young woman raised in the shadows of ancient temples and old rituals, seeks this rare substance. But a shaman once warned her: Noctis is more than a drug. It's a name. A curse. And the vampire it belongs to may still be watching.

Lara Raj x Female Reader - SLOW BURN/FORBIDDEN ROMANCE After bumping into each other on the street, you and Lara feel a strong connection with each other. What follows is a dream come true... but not for long. It starts off slow but it gets there, just wait!!