What if home was never a place, but a person? Engfa has spent her life choosing responsibility over feelings. Reserved, dependable, and always in control, she's built walls around her heart that no one has ever managed to break. Charlotte lives in the spotlight. As one of the country's most beloved actresses, her life belongs to cameras, schedules, and millions of people who think they know her. Behind the fame, she's simply searching for somewhere she can truly be herself. When work brings them together, a professional partnership slowly turns into an unexpected friendship. Quiet moments become lasting memories, distance tests what they've built, and two very different worlds begin to collide. As careers pull them across countries and time zones, Engfa and Charlotte discover that love isn't about perfect timing - it's about choosing each other, over and over again.

"You fucked a mermaid?!" *Highest Ranks* 1- lesbianromance 5- gaystory 5- wattpadpride 10- girlxgirl

Engfa Waraha, a wealthy and respected businesswoman, secretly leads a double life as Voss, a master of diamond heists. Her world is turned upside down when she encounters Charlotte Austin, a journalist for the Australian media outlet InQuest Magazine, who begins investigating Voss's crimes. As their bond deepens, Charlotte inches closer to uncovering Engfa's hidden identity, posing a threat not only to Engfa's criminal empire but also to the fragile love blossoming between them. ***** This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

Engfa, a lost college student who left her university behind, drifts through life unsure where she belongs. And Charlotte, an art-loving girl, is just as unmoored, her dreams abandoned when her parents refused to support her. Fate draws them together in a quiet, sun-drenched apartment building tucked away in Paris. On its rooftop, overlooking slate roofs and distant chimneys, they find an unexpected refuge in each other. Through quiet conversations and stolen laughter, they learn how to rest, how to feel, how to love-fully, if not safely-and for the first time, life feels almost enough. But some moments are too fleeting, some promises too heavy for time to hold. When what they've built begins to fracture, one of them must face the impossible-how to keep breathing and moving forward when the life she was finally learning to love no longer exists in the same way.

When hate turns into something more. Would they be able to deny it?

Two women from opposite worlds collide by chance-Captain Engfa Waraha, a Special Forces soldier who protects peace through violence, and Dr. Charlotte Austin, a surgeon who believes every life must be saved. When fate brings them together, their clashing beliefs, dangerous duties, and undeniable attraction force them to confront a question neither expected: can love survive between the sword and the scalpel? FULLY FANFICTION INSPIRED FROM KDRAMA "DESCENDANTS OF THE SUN"

A perfect wedding. A flawless bride. A single flower that changes everything. Charlotte Austin has everything she's ever wanted-an engagement to Thailand's most beloved actor, Apo Nattawin, a wedding fit for royalty, and a future that checks every box her family, her fans, and her past self ever dreamed of. Enter Engfa Waraha: a captivating florist with eyes like fire and hands that speak in petals and poetry. She's everything Charlotte isn't allowed to want-artistic, grounded, impossibly magnetic-and the woman tasked with designing her wedding. What starts as curiosity blooms into something far more dangerous: glances that linger too long, touches that burn, and a tension so thick it hums beneath every bouquet. As the big day approaches, Charlotte finds herself torn between the life she's built-and the woman who makes her feel alive for the first time. She was raised to say "I do." But her heart is begging her to say: "It's me." . . . This is just a fanfic, guys, so please don't take it too seriously or as reality. It's purely inspired by Englot (Engfa Waraha and Charlotte Austin), and no offense to the real people is intended. This story is written with love and respect for their bond, creativity, and the joy they bring to fans. Disclaimer: The images we have used are not ours. We thank the rightful owners, and no copyright infringement is intended.

It was only supposed to last for three months.

He hates everyone. I just happen to be the exception... and the problem. He's the cold, untouchable boy everyone fears - and I'm the only one he ever talks to. No one knows why. They whisper about it in the hallways, staring when he walks by and doesn't bother looking at anyone-except me. He hates everyone. Teachers, classmates, the cafeteria lady-everyone. Except me. Some say I'm brave for not being scared of him. Others think I'm crazy. Honestly? They're both probably right. Maybe he talks to me because I once told him his death stare needed work. Or maybe it's because I'm the only one who argues back when he's being impossible. Now everyone's asking the same question: Why does the monster only listen to the girl who teases him? And if I'm being honest... I'm not sure if I've tamed him- or if I've just become his favorite person to ruin the world for. Tropes: grumpy x sunshine · sarcastic banter · protective love · misunderstood bad boy © COPYRIGHT NOTICE © 2025 Aria Rae. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, shared, or translated without the author's written permission. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, events, or situations is purely coincidental.