My Romeo | HunHan
Prince Luhan was forced to get married. But before that he met the Romeo of his life. They couldnt be together. Would it be a happy or sad ending? :o
Prince Luhan was forced to get married. But before that he met the Romeo of his life. They couldnt be together. Would it be a happy or sad ending? :o
Luhan has just moved to a new town to get away from problems back home. He finds a nice looking job that turns out to be worse than he had expected. His boss is a jerk who treats all of his workers like crap except for a lucky few. Luhan is living in a hotel that doesn't even have enough hot water for a five minute...
Sehun was a trained assassin sent to kill Luhan. But for Luhan it was love at first sight. Slowly Sehun begins to warm up, but failure meant death on his part.
Sehun liked Luhan for a long time but he just doesnt have the guts to tell him.. But when he does, turns out they have the same feelings for each other.. Warning: Sexual Content VL68~~
When Luhan brags about being so irresistible and about how everybody wants him, Kai bets him that he can't make Oh Sehun fall for him. Luhan is stubborn and he is determined to prove his friend wrong. -------------------------------------- Originally posted on Asianfanfics.com by Chanho4life (this is me btw)! I decide...
A 17 years old Oh Sehun is forced to married someone he barely know! "I never date once! And now i have to marry someone i don't know??!" based on comics i read but it will be in HunHan version enjoy~~~~ xD
Luhan and Sehun had hated each other ever since they first met. They don't know why they hate each other. They just do. Just looking at the other could send their blood boiling. But, what happens when feelings start to change through a stupid bet and unfortunate events?
[COMPLETED] warning: really fucking cringy read at your own risk ''love can be fatal'' plotline + story : NEVERMINDJOON september 2016
Sehun glanced around his classroom, his eyes somehow seeming hollow and cold, he chuckled in his mind because most of his classmates were quickly avoiding to directly look back at him. The tall boy liked his image of a „bad-boy“ it made him feel confident. He put much effort in building himself that image and you cou...
Bylo to ještě horší, seděl jsem na posteli a obličej si schoval do dlaní, nechtěl jsem si to přiznat, snažil jsem se stále obelhávat sám sebe, že je mi to jedno, že se mě to absolutně netýká, ale čím víc jsem se snažil, tím to bylo horší a já padal hlouběji a hlouběji. Přemýšlel jsem nad tím, co asi teď zrovna dělá, n...