A short story where Lisa, who lives in Thailand, fangirls over Jennie, a famous singer from Korea. Lisa gets a chance to see Jennie sing live and is even more blown away than she expected she would be. Story contains a bit of Lisoo.
Jennie said she's 100% straight, but she's not homophobic either. It's just that she has been inlove with a guy for almost 5yrs now. But, what if one unpexpected night suddenly happened to her? And met someone that would turned her world upside down. And change everything she always believe of. [WARNING!] THIS FF CONT...
Her favorite color is black even her life became black. Will there be somebody to turn her life to a colorful one? A model A photographer A CEO What will happen to their lives? credits to the owners of the used photos.
I thought married life is fun.... not until I end up with my wife from hell.
Lalisa Manoban An agent, and not just a simple agent mind you. She's the cream of the top, the best of the best, give her a mission and expect a 100% success rate. Failure is not an option. She has killed many, and saved plenty. What if she was given a mission that could change her life? What if she was doomed to fail...
Compilation of jenlisa fake conversations, some parts aren't mine, credits to the owner!
What would happen if a good-looking lesbian had swept off a homophobic's feet? This is an original story of schindlee entitled HERSHE - TIAOM. I took the liberty to to convert it to JENLISA so I can share it with this Fandom. Hope you guys enjoy it.
You appeared out of nowhere and made me feel like I am the happiest. You made me fall, I let you.... but that was the stupidest thing I've ever done because now that I am under your spell, I can't stay away from you. I can't let you go. I'm going crazy because.... I am already married. And you are.... My mistress...
I never thought that running away will lead me to you, you are my safe haven. With you, everything is alright. I love you my Lisa. Now that you are with me, no one can harm you. I will make you the happiest as long as I live. I love you my Jennie. Started: July 2, 2019 Ended: August 26, 2019
I have you, you have me. That's perfect already. Love is not easy thing to do. We laugh, we cry, we smile. What if after all the times we spent together suddenly vanished or popped like a bubble? What if we love each other but I'm not aware that I'm already hurting you? What if I ask you the question that will hurt...
This is a fanfiction story of my favorite ship, Jenlisa in the house ya'll! ???? If you hate blackpink, don't read this. I love Jensoo. I love Chaesoo. I love Chaelice. I love Lisoo. I love Chaennie. But Jenlisa is my most favorite ship, however OT4 is my ultimate. Don't fight me with that, OT4 IS THE BEST, you're not...
Just when you thought you have already moved on from the past and you're starting to collect the broken pieces from your lost love, the same person who left you hanging returned. Is love truly sweeter the second time around? Or is it better to walk away from it all over again, seeing that both of you have already some...
Lisa never knew that a straight girl like her will be able to turn gay and fell inlove with the same gender. But the thing is, she fell inlove with Jennie Kim. A huge hater of LGBT community. Will Lisa be able to get Jennie's homophobic heart? Credits to @Rushiminda for the book cover. ❤️
(Revision on progress) Would she able reach her star again after what happened between them? Would she able to love her again even though the past is still haunting her? She left her for no reason. She left her for her own happiness. What if she came back? What will happen? Would she take her back again or not?
Family life of Lisa Manoban and Jennie Kim Manoban together with their children ❤
"Are you still mine?" She asked "I'm sorry but I'm not happy anymore" She replied and swift away. The girl had been left behind and cry under the pouring rain, the thunder roar as if it conform on the girl's emotion. Lisa Manoban, a girl who takes the medicine field and has a girlfriend named, Jennie Kim who is a law...
