Jennie Kim is an FBI agent in the Seoul headquarters. Lisa Manoban is a convicted bond forger and art thief who strikes a deal with the FBI to come in and consult on a peculiar case in order to shave time off her prison sentence. Jennie had been the one to put Lisa behind bars but little did they know that they work much better as a team than on opposite sides of the law. Heavily inspired by the TV series 'White Collar'. This is probably the only adaption-like story I'll ever do ;) Amazing Cover Art done by: @SrgtMNBN23 ♡ Disclaimer: Crime scenarios and parts of conversations borrowed from the TV show, JenLisa lovestory and the whole rest of it is all my imagination ;) Enjoy

She's always known how to play the field... but now it's time for her to level up... G!P JL convert ⚠️ PLEASE DO NOT VOTE! ⚠️

Jennie is in need for a job to help support her and her sister, and when she is hired as an artist's personal assistant, Jennie gets more than her ever expected. "Love is just a fire that consumes you until there is nothing left but smoke and ash." ⚠🔞Lisa G!P 🔞⚠ Pairing: L/other, JL The Original Story by Maxwell This is a converted story. I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY OR ANY PIC. Credit to the original author.

The scent hits first. Dark rose, white pepper, and something sharp underneath - like cold metal at midnight. Jennie Ruby Jane walks through the glass doors of Kim Corp's headquarters, and time bends. Staff straighten up. Conversations drop mid-sentence. She doesn't look at anyone. She never needs to. Her heels click against imported marble as if announcing a verdict, not an arrival. Her face is unreadable - not emotionless, just carefully engineered. As perfect and untouchable as the perfume empire she built from scratch. Jennie is not warm. She is gravity in a black suit. ⸻ On the 28th floor, Lisa hears the footsteps before she sees her. Always five minutes early. Always in black. Always smelling like heartbreak in a bottle. Lisa turns slightly, pretending to read the numbers on her iPad. Her fingers hover above the screen, frozen. Don't look like you've loved her for years. Jennie walks past her. Doesn't speak. Just pauses for a half-second - enough to flick her gaze toward Lisa's direction - then disappears into the corner office. Lisa doesn't breathe until the door closes. ⸻ It's been 4 years. 4 promotions. Hundreds of sleepless nights building the very campaigns that made Jennie Kim ahousehold name across Southeast Asia. Lisa is the youngest Marketing Director in company history. She's sharp, strategic, respected. Instead, she's exhausted - from carrying numbers on her back by day and emotions on her chest by night. Jennie never touches her. Never says her name unless necessary. Never lets her get too close. But somehow... never quite lets her go, either. ⸻ Rosé says Lisa's addicted to the pain. Jisoo just calls it career suicide in slow motion. Lisa doesn't answer either of them. She just keeps showing up. Keeps designing campaigns around the way Jennie moves. Keeps writing scent descriptions that read more like love letters. Keeps pretending her chest doesn't ache every time Jennie smiles - just slightly - at someone who isn't her

Lisa hated her. Everything about her. Fucking Miss Perfect. Rich parents, pretty face, good grades and by the way also the schools student representative. No matter how nice she was, Lisa hated people who always had everything and never had to worry about anything. And the better and more flawless people behave, the more rotten they are inside. When Lisa is caught breaking school rules by the student representative, THE Jennie Kim, she is forced to spend time with her. And slowly Lisa realizes that Jennie is not how she thought: She is funny, helpful and engaging. She has a sweet side and is slowly becoming friendlier towards Lisa. Much friendlier. Jennie is perfect. Did I mention that Lisa hates perfect people? Jenlisa | Fanfiction | Enemies to Lovers | School

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction.Names,characters,businesses,places,events,and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner.Any resemblance to actual persons,living or dead,or actual events is purely coincidental. The story is intended for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect real-life situations or individuals.

Jennie Kim never believed in fairy tales. Not in destiny. Not in soulmates. Certainly not in miracles. But tonight, in the middle of a crowded hotel restaurant glowing gold under crystal chandeliers, she needed one badly enough to steal it from a stranger's table. Because across the room sat her ex, her investors, and the family currently trying to destroy her reputation. And Jennie - for the first time in years - had arrived alone. Then she saw her. Laughing too loudly. Stealing fries off someone else's plate. Pretty in the kind of effortless way that made expensive people nervous. The girl looked up at the exact wrong moment. Their eyes met. Jennie stood before she could think herself out of it. "Hi," she said smoothly, already pulling out the empty chair beside the stranger. "I need you to pretend to be in love with me for the next thirty minutes." The girl blinked once. Then grinned. "Oh," she said. "This sounds fun." Jennie should've walked away right there. DISCLAIMER This is a fictional work created for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to real persons, celebrities, events, or organizations is purely fictionalized and intended as transformative fan-created storytelling. All characters, dialogue, scenarios, and accompanying artworks/images are artistic interpretations and do not depict real-life events or real individuals. No affiliation or endorsement is implied.

My BitterSweet Jennie Ruby Jane Kim The sole heiress of Kim Corporation. Untouchable to the world. Immaculate in public. Dangerously intelligent in private. Jennie learned how to survive power long before she learned how to want happiness. She trusts strategy more than people, calculation more than instinct, silence more than promises. To her, love is not comfort. Love is exposure. Love is risk. Behind the flawless image and diamond-hard walls, she is only a woman who once dreamed of a normal life- and never discovered how to step outside the one she was born into. Signature quote "If you want the crown, you learn how to bleed without anyone noticing." ⸻ Lalisa Manoban A quiet photographer carrying a family name powerful enough to reshape industries- and heavy enough to suffocate a life. Lalisa walked away from her dynasty without scandal or rebellion. She simply disappeared into something smaller. Quieter. Honest. She chooses distance over influence, observation over control. She documents other people's stories so she doesn't have to dominate her own. Lalisa sees people the way they truly are. Not the version they sell. Not the version they protect. Including Jennie. She loves softly. She stays silently. And she loves Jennie-completely... even when she is never the one being chosen. Signature quote "Sometimes the most dangerous thing you can do is see someone exactly as they are-and stay anyway." DISCLAIMER This is a fictional work created for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to real persons, celebrities, events, or organizations is purely fictionalized and intended as transformative fan-created storytelling. All characters, dialogue, scenarios, and accompanying artworks/images are artistic interpretations and do not depict real-life events or real individuals. No affiliation or endorsement is implied.

After Jennie Kim and Kim Taehyung went public, the world called it a love story. But for Lalisa Manoban- it felt like the beginning of something she was never meant to lose... and never allowed to keep.

Warning this is a G!P story so if you're not comfortable please don't read. ⛔grammatical errors . Enjoy 😉