At the glass-walled pinnacle of Kim Enterprises, Jennie Kim rules with an iron grip and a heart made of ice. To the world, Lisa Manoban is merely her highly efficient executive assistant-a shadow meant to manage her schedule and anticipate her every whim. Jennie tells herself that her irritation when Lisa is late, or her fixation on Lisa's every movement, is simply a demand for corporate perfection. But the mask of professionalism shatters the moment Jennie spots Lisa in the lobby, laughing effortlessly with a young intern. The sight of someone else commanding Lisa's attention triggers a territorial hunger Jennie wasn't prepared to face. It's no longer about the schedule or the files; it's about the fact that Lisa belongs in her office, under her gaze, and within her reach. Suddenly, the cold CEO is making up excuses for mandatory overtime and inventing strictly confidential meetings-anything to pull Lisa away from the world and lock her back inside the golden cage of Jennie's private suite. Jennie might still deny her feelings, but her actions say what her pride won't: Lisa isn't just an employee; she's an obsession Jennie has no intention of sharing.

Lisa is gay and has a massive crush on a cheerleader at her school. A cheerleader who is supposed to be 'Straight'. But as the school year, progressives so does Lisa's confusion about Jennie. Maybe Jennie isn't as straight as she seems... Real author - WildcatData06 Story - My crush on the Cheerleader

Jennie Kim, a popular actress and the darling of the entertainment industry, finds herself in need of a bodyguard after a string of suspicious incidents. Her agency hires Jisoo, a skilled professional who has protected countless high-profile clients. But just days before her assignment begins, Jisoo is called away on an emergency. Desperate not to lose the lucrative contract (and not wanting to leave Jennie unprotected), she ropes in her best friend Lisa Manoban to fill in temporarily. The problem? Lisa has zero experience as a bodyguard. The only thing she brings to the table is her black belt in karate and an uncanny ability to charm her way out of trouble. Armed with a borrowed suit, a pair of sunglasses, and some questionable advice from Jisoo, Lisa steps into her role as Jennie's bodyguard. Chaos quickly ensues. Lisa's unconventional methods-like teaching Jennie self-defense during a stakeout or accidentally becoming friends with her stalker-drive Jennie crazy. Yet, amidst the comedy of errors, Jennie finds herself drawn to Lisa's genuine care and unshakable loyalty. As the incidents around Jennie escalate and Lisa begins to suspect a deeper conspiracy, she must figure out how to keep Jennie safe while navigating her own growing feelings for her client. Will Lisa be able to protect Jennie without blowing her cover as a "real" bodyguard? And more importantly, will Jennie's heart be safe around her unlikely protector?

"Marrying My Enemy is not Bad at all, I fell in love with her, I didn't know, but I think I fell for her because of her true colors, she's kinda caring sometimes, I want to stay with her more, even the contract is getting near, I want to be with her forever. ". ~Jenduekie

Jennie Kim built her life on composure. At thirty-two, she sits at the top floor of Kim Corp, the kind of woman whose silence weighs more than anyone's speech. Luxury, precision, restraint - she made an empire out of things that never slip. People say Jennie doesn't fall in love. What they don't know is she learned to keep it quiet long before she learned to keep it together. Across the river, in a small restaurant tucked between old bookstores and neon bars, Lisa Manoban works with her hands - a chef whose plates taste like memories she refuses to explain. Before the knives and the heat, she was a dancer - sharp lines, soft wrists, rhythm that lived in her bones. She doesn't perform on stage anymore, but everyone who watches her move through her kitchen knows she never stopped dancing - just changed the floor. They aren't strangers. Not friends. Not ex-lovers. Something else. Something unnamed. Jennie eats at Lisa's restaurant once a month. Never reserved under her own name. Never photographed. But every time she walks in, Lisa changes the menu without asking - just a little - as if her memory still knows what Jennie might need. People notice: the shift in Lisa's posture when Jennie enters, the way Jennie slows her chewing when Lisa sets the plate herself. No one says anything. Their history isn't written anywhere, but it lives under skin and between glances - in the tattoos Lisa never explains, in the lyrics Jennie never publishes, in the meals that feel like confessions, in the silence that tastes like truth. Everyone knows something happened once - or almost happened - or could still happen if either of them ever chose to move first. But they don't. Not yet. For now, they remain what they've always been: private - but not a secret.

A story of two elite athletes from rival schools -- Yonsei University and Korea University, who've never publicly interacted, but whose very existence on the same screen sparks a wildfire of shipping. It's not love at first sight - it's a fandom-fueled phenomenon that takes on a life of its own.

Lisa Manoban is a powerful woman with too many enemies and not enough time. When assassins breach her final line of defense, she turns to the forbidden - summoning a demon from the Ninth Gate. Enter Jennie, a deadly guardian bound by an ancient oath. Cold, powerful, and born of fire, Jennie was never meant to care for humans. But as blood spills and secrets unravel, their pact begins to shift. Because Jennie isn't just guarding Lisa's body anymore- She's starting to guard her heart.

Jennie - A cold nerd and an A+ transfer student whose primary goal is to start earning money as soon as possible for her family, no distractions. Lisa - The college brat and flirt with a reputation for being popular, surrounded by numerous rumors. What will happen when Jennie captures Lisa's attention, and Lisa decides to pester Jennie relentlessly? #Jenlisa #Romcom #Blackpink Credits to the rightful owner of the profile picture above. Caution:* This story is based on my imagination. The character in the story has nothing to do with reality; no offense to your idol. - This story is a work of fanfiction, based on my imagination - The story may contain dark themes, language, or situations that may not be suitable for all audiences. - Reader discretion is advised. - This story is for entertainment purposes only, and no profit is being made from its creation or distribution. - Characters and settings are used with respect and admiration for the original work. - [explicit content, graphic violence, or triggering themes] By reading this story, you acknowledge that you are aware of these cautions and warnings and that you are reading at your own risk.

"Take responsibility for your actions, Manobal." Nearly slamming her head on the wall tripping on her knees, she scratched the back of her neck nervously. "How?" As if she asked the stupidest question on this planet or if she walked out of an unpolluted location Jennie Kim raised an eyebrow that one look was enough for Lisa to get the cue. How dare you, Manobal, question me. Don't you know who I am? You're fired! Jump off my building! Don't show me your face ever again! Lisa could practically hear those words echoing in her mind. She shook her head, trying to banish the mental tirade, and cleared her throat with a timid smile. "I mean, it- it was just ...a hug. Nothing happe-" She paused as Jennie Kim's lips curled. " Pathetic excuse, disappointing isn't it, must be good for liars. " Swallowing back the questions Lisa had to blink twice to confirm her eyes weren't mistaken because the simple curl of Jennie Kim's lips twisted upward into a smile. Bad. Jennie Kim doesn't do smile. The grin spread wider. Her heart sped louder. This is so freaking bad. "Ma'am I-" "Put a ring on your actions." A what? Alas, Lisa looked at the grand glass windows. Just tell me to jump off already, woman. The grim is also waiting to take her soul today surely. _____ Lisa always has an incredible ability to be in the worst situations at the wrong time only to meet the wrong person. In her 24-year life, she has ambitions, responsibility, a family to be happy with. But maybe a lover to knot with, to watch the spiciest movies, to hold hands in secrecy still pretending to be strangers to hide she seeks. And her fate seals her wishes cause again Lalisa Manobal got into the worst situation. At the wrong time. She unwantedly found the wrong person or maybe it was always the right one. Still, somehow, even with all the layers the woman who is her boss, AKA also her legal wife, would wear, the moment when Jennie Kim's arms wrapped around. Lisa knew she was screwed up for a long time.

- A cold CEO of Oddatelier who is obsessed with Barbie Dolls. - A Thai Girl whose dream is to work as a secretary in her dream country, Korea. From the very first time Jennie saw her, something strange stirred inside. A feeling she thought she had long forgotten. Obsession. And it was her. Lalisa Manoban _ "Please... give me back my Barbie doll. Please..." Jisoo didn't move. "I can't live without her," Jennie cried again, clutching the floor. "I swear I'll die if she's not here. Please, Jisoo. I'm begging you. Please give Lisa back to me." - This story is written in English. - #JenLisa #Possessive #Jentop #LisaBottom #lisoo #jenrene