🌺 After catching her fiancé cheating, a pregnant hotel critic escapes to a wild cliffside guesthouse run by a former flamenco dancer and her circle of fiercely loyal friends-queer women who once defied a dictatorship with rhythm, rebellion, and love. María just wanted to disappear. Instead, she finds herself swept into the chaos and warmth of Casa Carmen, where grilled sardines, laughter, and decades of secrets flow freely. At the heart of it all is Carmen-a woman on fire, living her final summer with no apologies. As María's belly grows, so does her connection to these women... and to the woman who changes everything. 🔥 Found family. Flamenco at sunset. A birth, a death, and the fierce joy in between. This is the story of Las Mujeres de la Playa Roja (The Women of Red Beach) by Lee

When Hana wakes up with a faint scar where a tattoo once lived, she's left with only one clue: a blurry photo of her own back, showing a strange design-part compass, part bird in flight. With no memory of removing it or why it was important, she sets out to reclaim the ink... and the truth it hides. But some marks are meant to be forgotten. As the tattoo returns, so do the memories-fragments of a pact, a secret buried deep, and a warning she chose to erase. Now that the ink is back on her skin, it's not just Hana who remembers. And someone else wants it gone... again. A darkly atmospheric mystery with sharp edges and a supernatural twist, The Lost Tattoo is the first in a potential series that asks: If you could forget the worst moment of your life... would you tattoo it back on?

Junseo just wanted instant noodles. Miso just wanted to flip a watermelon. Now they're flying through space on a convenience store-turned-rocket, guided by a headset-wearing pigeon, dodging giant talking peaches, and juggling pop rocks in front of a cosmic train full of emotional frogs. It's funny. It's weird. It's cute. It feels like falling face-first into a rainbow while laughing too hard to breathe. But somewhere between the bubble wrap cape, the floating fruit galaxy, and that last rollercoaster loop... something clicks. And suddenly, it's not just a trip - it's goodbye. A one-shot story that feels like $2,000 worth of weed and a bottle of edibles, and then punches you gently in the soul.

Brown Sugar is a collection of poems about soft love, deep longing, and the beauty of brown skin in slow light. These pieces are for the quiet touches, the late-night warmth, the lovers who stayed too long, and the ones who never left at all. Lee writes with tenderness and truth - capturing sweetness, ache, and the kind of love that lingers long after it's over.

Selena Rosario came to Thailand for one reason: to start over. After a devastating accident shattered her world, she arrives at Apsara Medical Center expecting nothing more than slow healing and solitude. But then she meets Than - her gentle, soft-spoken caretaker whose kindness cuts deeper than any wound she's ever known. As days stretch into weeks, Selena finds herself drawn to the quiet spaces between them, where words are scarce but emotions run deep. Yet something feels off. Time slips in strange ways. Faces blur and shift. Memories clash with moments that shouldn't exist. And Than? His heart seems to beat for someone else entirely - Pong, a bright-eyed nurse whose smile lights up every room he enters. In a hospital filled with unanswered questions, Selena must confront not just her growing feelings, but the fragile line between reality and the dreams we refuse to wake from. Some love stories are destined to bloom. Others are written in silence. Content Warning: When Dreams Fall Silent contains emotional themes including grief, medical trauma, and unspoken love. This story is intended for readers who are comfortable with mature emotional situations and complex relationships. Reader discretion is advised.

Soft Bruises is a collection of poetry about the quiet beginning, the slow falling, the almost-love, and the memories that linger after. Each piece captures the small moments - the brush of a hand, the silence in a hallway, the ache of a goodbye. Written for the ones who loved softly, lost quietly, and still carry pieces of someone they never really had. By Lee.

Room 404 was never on the map. It's the kind of place people whisper about-broken lock, bad lighting, and one very real warning: don't get assigned there. Nawin doesn't care. He just wants peace, good grades, and a door he can close on the world. What he gets instead is Top. Half-naked, cocky, and very much in his space-Top lives like the room belongs to him. He plays music too loud, flirts too easily, and looks way too good doing nothing at all. They clash instantly. Nawin can't stand him. Top thinks he's uptight-and way too fun to mess with. But in a room where the walls are too thin and the beds too close, heat builds fast. Glances last too long. Arguments end too quiet. And the night Nawin finally pushes back... he pushes too far. Now neither of them knows where the line is-between hate, want, and something that feels a hell of a lot like falling. Room 404 doesn't follow rules. And neither do they.