They all love to dance. They share one talent and one dream. Only a competition would divide them into group. But the more they compete with each other, the more they drew closer together. Will they give in to their clashes that will keep them apart? Will dance teach them the true meaning of LOVE? Is it worth to be called the DANCING MACHINES in the end? NOTE: This is for the love of MINSUL...

Avah Chen is my name and hating is my game. Loved by no one, hated by everyone. Half-Chinese. Pure-Maldita.

Just when you thought fanfics can't be published. Published under Pop Fiction. Former EXO University.

It should've been us...

CRUSH MO SIYA? Teka, MAHAL MO SIYA. SINAKTAN KA, pero pano if one day nagbago ka tsaka mo lang nalaman na MAHAL KA RIN NIYA? Is ther any place for second chances? Or we'll consider this NO LONGER A LOVE STORY? ~Prettyinpink17