A bitchy brat straight when it comes to everything- Jennie meets the playgirl badass top of her game Lisa on unexpected day in unimaginable way. The two were like fire and ice, so what could go wrong? Disclaimer: I know that there's already many version of this fic out there, but this story's plotline was simply just one of my favorite and I wanted to share it for those who doesn't have a chance to read it. So I thought of sharing this with you. [ CONVERTED ] and RETITLED [Originally SWEET NOTHINGS] ALL RIGHTS WILL GO RIGHTFULLY TO THE AUTHOR.

I thought married life is fun.... not until I end up with my wife from hell.

She's my brother's bestfriend. Someone who treats me as if I'm a little girl. Why would I fall for someone like her? And most importantly, will she ever fall for someone like me? Started: 3/17/20 Ended: 12/28/20

WHEN TWO BRATS MEET EACH OTHER! Note: - Lisa G!P! - [M] for Mature! - [TW] for Trigger Warning! Warn: - There are many K-pop groups in this fanfic so if you encounter some part that cause you feel sensitive with your idol here please do not mind. - I am writing it with my delusion and imagination. Don't take it serious! - It contains SMUT! If you are against it or under age, just do not read. - Whoever prejudices against Homosexuality, I suggest to ignore this book.

Transferring to Belvoire University, Thailand native student Lisa Manoban looks forward to being able to have a new start at the exclusive University. But arriving, she soon realizes that not all is what it seems. Defined by family backgrounds, the campus is ruled by a system in which the rich students rule while the poor students grovel at the bottom of the barrel. And the one with the most power is the Queen B, Jennie Kim. Just what happens when Lisa meets the Queen B herself? Hate? love? When does the line exactly blur at the two emotions which are always entwined?

"So Miss Jennie Ruby Jane Kim, will you marry me? I look at her intensely." -LM A JENLISA FF :) -bossT

She steps forward, until I'm close enough to examine her eyes. Spots of red and black bombard her brown eyes. Her breath hot and murky as she speaks "We're all infected here." Only rule Live Today- Die Tomorrow

Book 2 of Nyctophilia The woman is a charm to be sure. She has the right twinkle in her eyes and a voice that is more warm than sunlight on amber. I usually like that - smiling back and enjoying an exchange of words - yet this one has that air of power, of total confidence. I back away; she's creepy. She could tell me up was down and I'd follow her just to hear more of her sweet words. There's something in the way she looks at me too, like she's doing so much more than just taking in my form like others do. In that way her own face starts to look like a mask, controlled in order to have a particular effect on me. I mentally put in my ear plugs and find a reason to leave, any excuse will do.

She ran her pale hand underneath my chin, sharp pointed nails grazing my now clammy skin Her lips upturned into a dark and mysterious grin as she bent down. Dark brown eyes gazing into my own. Her eyes were filled with hunger, hunger and an unbearable amount of evil. I was petrified. My hands shook inside of my jacket as my whole body remained rigid. She looked up at the brightly shining moon, the light casting an alluring line of white to shine down on her. Once she looked back at me, it seemed as though her eyes had become darker, more alluring. She pointed to the wooden panel beneath our feet, a wide toothy grin almost filling her face "Would you like to take a look at what lies beneath the surface?" **ROYALTY EDITION**