Jiyong suddenly disappeared from Dara's life one night. Five years later, he's now back... but he doesn't remember anything about Dara. What would happen to these two strangers with memories?

Dara surely is not the luckiest person in this city. Dara is enchanted. She's under the spell. His eyes, his smile, his smell, she loves it all. What could she do when she had fallen for him ? A complete stranger. How could her life be more miserable than now ? But is she really that unlucky ?? God, please tell me that he's the one.

When a deadly disease ravages the town of Holmsley, Frankie and her friends find themselves trapped inside a military-blockaded quarantine zone. ***** A story that was first published in 2014 and feels more relevant than ever. Fifteen-year-old Frankie and her friends must find their way out of quarantine if they want to survive. As the body count rises, Frankie realizes that this is no ordinary quarantine and no one is coming to help. Once infected, the sick become crazed and violent, while fear turns other survivors to savages. And who or what are the mysterious figures Frankie keeps seeing around town? It seems she'll have to unravel the dark truth behind it all if she wants to get out alive... Content and/or trigger warning: This story describes disease outbreaks and contains scenes of violence, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

(Also posted on AFF.) They met when he was the newest singing sensation to rock the kpop music scene. He had the perfect blend of looks, wit, charisma with the added bonus of a killer smile and smoldering stare that could make teenage girls swoon and old ladies wish they were young again. She, on the other hand, was a former child star who never got a second chance. They fell in love but life happened and drew them apart. She could have fought hard to hold on to him but she purposedly walked away while she still can. What happens when they meet again? Will they forever be each other's "the one who got away"? Or will they have their second chance?

When Helena finds a phone on the night train, she decides to text the first number in the list of contacts in order to figure out who it belongs to. ***** Helena Santos hasn't had the easiest life. At twenty-one, she's the legal guardian of her teenage sister, in the final year of her nursing degree, and working night shifts at her small-town's local bar. And things get a lot more complicated when she finds a phone on the train home and decides to text the first number in the list of contacts, in hopes of tracking down its owner. That contact? Adam Bauer; the charismatic, sweet, and refreshingly honest older brother of the person who lost their phone. As the two continue talking, they can't ignore the chemistry and growing feelings between them, but life is never that simple. To make things work, Helena and Adam need to juggle a troubled sister, a meddlesome ex-boyfriend, and one fat lawsuit - all intent on keeping them apart. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story contains swearing, mature themes, and sexual content.

Jerk. He is a JERK. But Sara needs his services. If not for her stupid bestfriend who stupidly opened her big mouth during their conference meeting, she won't be in this stupid situation. She has to find a boyfriend whom she can introduce to her officemates and to her drinking buddy-slash-long time crush Adrian Lee on the Annual Company Acquaintance Party. Unfortunately, the one sent by Rent-A-Boyfriend is an insufferable human being named Gio who finds new and improved ways in annoying the living crap out of her. Here's a bigger problem though - she has rented a mobster boss as her boyfriend, G the Reaper. ___________________________________ Original Character Story inspired by DG ___________________________________ MOBSTER FOR RENT by: huntress DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story, do not take it seriously. All characters in this story have no existence and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names and all incidents are pure invention. DO NOT REPOST THIS STORY. Copyright © 2012 huntress2021

When the red string of fate malfunctioned, Dara ended up being physically tied to the most stoic person in the planet. The string does not stretch and it is only visible to the two of them. The lunar matchmaker god has no recollection of tying them together, and the deities do not have a clue on what to do. How will they go about their daily lives if they are tied to each other? Are they really destined to be together? Or are they destined to be apart? "The two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of time, place, or circumstances. This magical cord may stretch or tangle, but never break." - old Chinese belief ------------------------------------------------------------- KNOT THIS GUY by: huntress Started: September 09, 2012 DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story, do not take it seriously. All characters in this story have no existence and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names and all incidents are pure invention. DO NOT REPOST THIS STORY. [ COMPLETED ] 150, 000 - 160, 000 words Copyright © 2012 huntress2021

Name: Sandara Park Status: No boyfriend since birth Weapons: Gigantic blouse and an ultra-long skirt that falls on her ankles, thick-rimmed glasses, messy hair that explodes in a million directions Special Ability: Ask her about KPop or celebrities and she can answer absolutely nothing Super Power: Getting herself in super trouble Level: AHJUMMA Once upon a time, in an enchanted corner of Seoul where KPop thrives, there live Sandara Park - a graduating university student taking up Theater Arts. She was living in her own bubble world and knew nothing about the current trends. Dara is a total ignoramus in all things KPop and is absolutely clueless about celebrities either. Her life is very routinary. Until she opened the wrong door and entered a celebrity's life - Kwon Jiyong's life...

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

They walk among us. All three, living normal mortal lives. Cloe is graduating college; Lacey is getting married; Atria is bar-hopping and breaking hearts. Today, they are human. But they are also the three Fates—the all-powerful directors of human destiny. And they don't even know it. Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos did not always take mortal form. They dwelt in the Cave, working the Loom, till something happened on Olympus that changed everything one day. Since then, they've roamed the earth and led thousands of lives throughout its history. The Fates may not remember who they are, for now... but their legacy is not to be forgotten. And their story is just begging to be told. *A Wattpad Featured story* *Winner of 2014 Watty Award – Best of Interactive Storytelling* [PG-13 for adult language, non-graphic sexual content, mature themes]