Ginny Naricha has never had a say in her own life. ​Forced to leave behind the home she loves for a world she never asked for, she boards a grand ship bound for a new horizon. ​Amidst the cold elegance and the stifling expectations of society, Ginny meets Jayna Suthivan, a girl who is bold, captivating, and unlike anyone she has ever known. ​In the heart of the ocean, surrounded by secrets and unspoken rules, a connection sparks that neither can resist. Because some journeys change you in ways you never expected. And some feelings... refuse to be ignored. A GinJay Titanic AU.

As the "Silicon Queen," my life was a series of optimized variables and high-stakes architecture-until I stumbled in a quiet library and found the only signal I couldn't decode. Ginny was a ghost in the stacks, a woman of soft words and ink-stained fingers who saw the human beneath my armor. I spent my career building skyscrapers to reach the stars, but Ginny taught me that the most important architecture is a home built on 92 Celsius Degree tea and the courage to be vulnerable. From the high-tech isolation of my penthouse to the laughter of our twin daughters in a sun-drenched garden, this is the record of how a "tech dork" found her heart. "I built a kingdom of glass and steel, but I only found my soul when a librarian spoke my name."

Jayna Angelina Stevens has always been the steady anchor for her friends. But when Ginny Natnicha's world collapses after a public breakup with a person Jayna used to call a sister, Jayna is the only one who reaches out. Jayna feels she is walking through a garden she didn't plant, stepping into a life that once belonged to someone else. She is plagued by the "vision" of Ginny's past, wondering if she is merely a rebound or a shadow. For Jayna, loving Ginny feels like a beautiful betrayal-until she realizes that Ginny isn't a prize to be stolen, but a woman choosing to bloom in new soil. To reach their happy ending, they must navigate the gossip of their social circle and the internal ghosts that tell Jayna she is "wearing second-hand clothes."

Jayna Stevens lives a perfect life until a girl she doesn't remember starts looking at her like she's everything she ever lost. Ginny Natnicha isn't a stranger. She knows Jayna's habits. Her favorite songs. Even the words Jayna never had the courage to say out loud. Because once upon a time, Jayna said them all to her. As feelings begin to grow between them, so do the cracks in Jayna's memory. Hidden letters, forgotten promises, and a past her family tried to erase slowly come back to life. But Ginny didn't come back to stay. She came back to make Jayna remember. Even if it means breaking her all over again. Because some love stories don't start with "once upon a time" They start with 'I remember you... why don't you remember me?'

They say everyone in this city has a price, but for Elia (Jayna), the price had already been paid in blood and cold marble. To the world, Giselle Kensington (Ginny) was the "Queen of the Warehouse District"-a woman of ice and iron who ruled an empire with a flick of her wrist. To Elia, she was a beautiful, terrifying gravity. A woman who didn't just want a bodyguard; she wanted a soul to keep in a gilded cage. Elia was the "Perfect Shadow." Born in the gutters, forged in poverty, and sharpened into a weapon of silent efficiency. She lived by a code of steel and discipline, a code that had kept her alive when she had nothing. But discipline is a fragile thing when it meets a woman like Giselle, who views "No" as a challenge and "Mine" as a law. But shadows are cast by more than one light. Hidden in the city's underground was Francine, the "Ghost of the Gutters." A girl from Elia's past who carried a different kind of fire-a silent, aching love disguised as sisterhood. While Giselle wanted to own Elia's future, Francine held the keys to the girl Elia used to be before the suits, the guns, and the Kensington name. One woman offered a throne; the other offered a home. In a world of spiked drinks, predatory business deals, and hidden portraits, the line between protection and possession was about to blur. Elia thought she could survive by staying in the dark, but as the clock ticked toward midnight, she was about to realize that when two suns rise at once, the shadow is the first thing to burn. The debt was called. The Queen was waiting. And the past was no longer content to stay hidden. "You are mine, Elia. Every breath you take... you belong to me." The war for the Shadow had begun.

To the underworld, I'm Nyx - the nightmare they can't kill. But to Jayna, I'm just Ginny... her innocent roommate. She was sent to assassinate me. Instead, she became my roommate... and then my obsession. Jayna - the legendary Revenant - thinks she's the hunter. But every night she fucks me like I'm hers, and looks at me like I'm the only thing in her world. I should slit her throat while she sleeps. I should disappear. But I can't. Because she is the only person who's ever made me want to live. When the truth comes out - and it will - only one of us might survive. Involves mature content. Just a work of art.

Yep, JayGin not GinJay. This is a fanfic. She paid to be kidnapped for freedom. She accidentally hired a woman who had no idea what she was doing. Seven days later... neither of them wants to be rescued. Genre: Sapphic Romance • Romantic Comedy • Fake Dating / Forced Proximity • Light Drama (Family Trauma, Healing) • Action (Light Thriller Elements)

They say love at first sight doesn't exist. Jayna didn't believe it either-until she saw Ginny. Ginny was everything the school talked about. Beautiful, talented, untouchable... like she belonged in a world far above everyone else. And Jayna? She was just the basketball team captain who told herself she didn't care about things like that. But one look changed everything. A smile in a hallway. A glance through a classroom window. A feeling she couldn't explain, and didn't know how to stop. So she watched from a distance. Quietly. Silently. Hopelessly. And just when she thought it would stay that way forever- Ginny disappeared. Years later, Jayna is no longer just "that girl from school." She's someone people finally look up to. Someone who shines. Until a runway in Bangkok changes everything. Because across the lights, across the crowd... Ginny is there. And this time, she's looking back. But what happens when the person you once loved as a stranger... becomes someone you're no longer sure you know? Maybe they were never meant to meet at the right time. Or maybe they were just too late.

In the gilded shadows of modern Italy, a lethal marriage of convenience is struck to end a decades-long war. Jayna Angelina Stevens, the iron-fisted heir to an Italian-American legacy with Thai blood in her veins, expects a submissive bride she can command like a pawn. What she gets is Ginny Natnicha Pratipnatsiri-a pure Thai marksman who has survived a lifetime of predators and has no intention of bowing. As the "Old World" Mafia collides with the ruthless ambition of the East, these two rival queens must decide: will they tear each other apart for the crown, or burn the world down together? Power is seized. Family is a fortress. Respect is paid in blood.

Jayna's life was set - until she was forced to marry Ginny, the woman she never chose. Ginny loves Jayna in silence, enduring every cold words, every rejection. Still Ginny stays...until Jayna begins to feel the weight of her own cruelty and feel the love she never expected. But when Ginny begins to pull away, and when Jayna finally learns to love.. Will Ginny still choose to go? This is not my story, just an adaptation only © All rights & credits to the original author: luvxtimelone