[21+] Emi Thasorn is a cold, edgy billionaire heiress. To her, love is a needless complication; desire is fulfilled through transactions. She uses an exclusive app and always seeks the best of the best. Tonight, her target is Bonnie Pattraphus, a professional "Top Rated" with stunning beauty and a perfect rating. Bonnie is a fantasy made real, trained to fulfill every client's wish with flawless composure. Story of EmiBonnie.

"Seven days. That was the bet. Seven days of being a slave to the grease monkey of the South District. Valerienne Bonnie Pattraphus thought she was just escaping her mother's golden cage for a week. She didn't expect to find a different kind of hell, one that smells like gasoline, nicotine, and the possessive gaze of Estrielle Emi Thasorn. But when the porcelain cracks, Emi realizes the Queen of the Streets isn't just a trophy. She's a broken masterpiece."

Emi Thasorn is all about structure, she needs peace and quiet like she needs air to breathe. Then there's Bonnie Pattraphus, a literal whirlwind of sunshine who brings nothing but chaos and the smell of vanilla into their shared space. Since they live in a room with no doors or partitions, they have to share everything including their secrets. When Emi catches Bonnie's "perfect" boyfriend, Ken, cheating, she decides to become a secret guardian, sending anonymous late night texts to warn her. When the truth finally blows up Bonnie's world, Room 520 goes from being loud and lively to a suffocating hideout. Now, Emi is stuck somewhere between wanting to just mind her own business and the genuine care she's started to feel during those quiet, awkward nights. But in a room where you're barely a meter apart, secrets don't really have anywhere to hide.

An EmiBonnie Fanfiction. Bonnie Miya was trained to kill vampires. Emi Alucard was raised to hate humans. But one meeting changes everything. Now they choose each other - even if the world burns. GENRE: Fantasy Romance • Sapphic Romance • Action • Drama • Political Conflict • Comedy • Romance Against the World • Intense Chemistry • Consent-Based Intimacy

A EmiBonnie Fanfiction. Emi Tuazon is a sunshine florist who believes every bouquet tells a love story-even the ones placed on coffins. Bonnie Patricio is a composed, sharp-tongued funeral director who deals with grief, paperwork, and chaos with deadpan calm. They should only meet for business. What starts as clashing personalities turns into late-night deliveries, stolen glances, and tension that refuses to stay professional. Because sometimes love blooms... in the most unexpected place-right next to death. GENRE: Dark Comedy • Sapphic Romcom • Workplace Romance • Opposites Attract • Slow Burn & Steamy Romance

Two best friends are getting married. Someone has to plan the wedding. That someone turns out to be two people - one with a color-coded binder and a font preference she takes very seriously, and one with paint on her hands and absolutely no respect for timelines. They were not supposed to get along. They were definitely not supposed to end up here. They were supposed to plan the wedding. The wedding had other plans.

A girl borrows a library book and finds sweet handwritten notes in the margins from a anonymous student. The messages slowly turn into conversations between them through the book. She begins to fall in love with someone she hated the most👀

A little place for stories that won't be posted publicly anywhere else, You'll find new EmiBonnie stories and a few ideas I've been keeping to myself. These stories are exclusive to this space and won't be available on my public accounts or free platforms, If you'd like to support my work and read something a little more personal, welcome in. Thank you for being here and for always supporting my stories.

An unhinged, obsession driven romance between an arrogant, bratty student and her ice cold elite tutor who masks her deep seated obsession behind ruthless academic "penalties." Every time her grades slip, she pays the ultimate price behind locked doors: breathless, brain short circuiting kisses and scorching nights in bed that leave her completely wrecked.

Emi loves her life just the way it is: quiet, organized, and totally drama free. But all of that goes straight out the window when Bonnie a clumsy, shopaholic college student, moves into Unit 410. Thanks to their confusingly similar door numbers, Bonnie's packages keep ending up right on Emi's doorstep. What started as pure annoyance and a 3 PM knock on the door slowly turns into something else. With a little help from a glass of Thai Milk Tea, these wrong deliveries somehow become the sweetest disruption Emi actually looks forward to every single day.