Jennie hasn't been very lucky in love or sex since her high school relationship didn't end well. Now a freshmen in college Jennie is hoping she can find a new relationship partner in bed. Later in walks her new roommate, Lisa who takes her breath away. Jennie decides to do whatever it takes to get Lisa in bed. ....But little does Jennie know that she might not have to work as hard as she thought she would. Once she finds out Lisa's secret. Will sparks fly and jealousy grow? Will Jennie decides to let Lisa go or continue with her in secret?

Lisa Manoban is in love with her co-star, Roseanne Park. Of course, it's a disaster. // This is converted only. All credits belong to the rightful owner.

Back in college, Lisa got in bed with the wrong girl. Literally just got in bed with her. Will she turn out to be the right one? AN: Another one of my original Brittana stories rewritten for JenLisa. Can't really stay away from them. Read if you like fluff. The concept is from the movie Made of Honor.

Jennie is the most popular girl in school. Everyone thinks she has a perfect life, but she doesn't have. At a very young age, her mother died, and she lives with her abusive father. She's never really felt what it's like to love, or to be loved, but all of that changes the day she meets Lisa. NOTE: This story is a JENLISA ADAPTION [ctto]

Jennie Kim is charm incarnate: a transfer student from K University with cat-like eyes, a Chanel obsession, and a dangerously magnetic aura. She's witty, warm, and wildly popular with both professors and students. Anyone who flirts too much with the school's beloved Student Council President, Lisa Manoban, tends to vanish.

Jennie Kim didn't fall in love. She conquered. Men, women, investors, rivals-everyone bent eventually. That's what power did. That's what being the youngest CEO of Kim Royale Hotels meant. She was untouchable, unreadable, ice wrapped in silk. And she liked it that way. Until the night she met Lisa Manoban. Lisa was supposed to be temporary. A designer flown in with pretty sketches and naïve dreams. Someone Jennie could use for her Paris project, then discard when the job was done. But then Lisa smiled at her in that first meeting. Not nervous. Not impressed. Bold. Defiant. As if she saw straight through Jennie's ice and found something worth mocking. No one laughed at Jennie Kim. No one dared. That should've been the end. A firing, a replacement. Easy. But something about Lisa's fire made it impossible to look away. Impossible to forget. And Jennie hated it. Because Lisa wasn't just a distraction. She was temptation wrapped in loyalty, beauty painted in rebellion. The kind of woman who made Jennie's carefully built empire feel fragile. The kind who could ruin her. Jennie Kim didn't believe in love. But she believed in one thing the second she looked into Lisa Manoban's eyes- If she wasn't careful, this woman would be hers. And if Jennie claimed her, she'd be mine to break.

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.

Lalisa has been living her life full of rejections. She was rejected as a child by her own father, rejected by the first girl she had a crush on in school, fooled by the first girl she dated, rejected by her professors in college just because her works are not good enough, and rejected by the only woman she loved. So should she still be expecting anything in everything she does if she knows what would happen next? She doesn't think so. She closed herself to everyone even her 2 bestfriends just because she's afraid to do something that will make them drop her like what the rest of them did. But what if one rainy night, the only woman she ever loved came knocking on her door? Will she let her in? After 8 years of radio silence from her, will Lisa let Jennie back in her life? Especially now that Jennie is pregnant?

A story about two souls bound to their past. One without a heart, and one without a soul. What if fate decides to bind them twice? What if their past haunts them back? Will they stay or will they run away? Because together they were - BOUNDLESS.

She's always been certain, focused, untouchable, and completely uninterested in anything that could ruin her plans. Then Lisa walks in, easy and unbothered, slipping into her space like she's always belonged there. It starts with small things, shared drinks, quiet glances, lingering touches, but somewhere in between, Jennie begins to lose control of the one thing she's always had: herself. And when feelings finally catch up, she's left with a choice she never thought she'd have to make. walk away... or risk everything for something she doesn't fully understand yet.