9779 Stories

Kao Supassrathip came to the province to escape the noise, the heartbreak, and the life that no longer felt like hers. With her expensive car cutting through winding roads and open landscapes, she thought she could outrun the past, even if just for a while. But fate had other plans. On a quiet afternoon, as the mountains stretched endlessly before her, a woman suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. The screech of tires shattered the stillness. Dust rose. Her heart slammed against her ribs. "What the hell!" Shaken and furious, Kao stepped out of the car, anger masking the fear that came seconds too late. She expected explanations. Anything. Instead, she found silence. "Hey!" she called out, striding toward the girl. "Do you actually want to die?!" Her voice echoed slightly in the stillness of the empty road. "Don't you know how to look before crossing? I nearly hit you!" she snapped, the adrenaline still rushing through her veins. The girl stood in the middle of the road. Too still. She doesn't look like a beggar or homeless. She's just quiet. "Speak! Don't you have a tongue?" Kao demanded. The girl's lips parted slightly, like she wanted to say something but no sound came out. Her hands trembled faintly at her sides. For a brief moment, something shifted inside Kao. But before she could say anything else the girl suddenly turned. And ran. Leaving Kao with nothing but confusion and a strange, lingering feeling she couldn't explain. That moment should have been nothing. Just an accident narrowly avoided. But in a place where silence carries weight and hearts are forced to confront what they've buried, that single encounter becomes the beginning of something neither of them expected. Because sometimes, the people who change us the most...are the ones who never say a word. ~This is a slow burn story. GxG love story

As Janeyeh's consultancy firm expands across Southeast Asia, she uncovers a pattern of suspicious activity - funding for her projects is being diverted, and communities she's helped are suddenly facing threats from powerful criminal syndicates. At first, she assumes it's just corruption in local governments... until she discovers the money is being funneled back to a shell company linked to the Methika family. Kao's education initiatives become targets too - schools are vandalized, teachers receive threats, and a shipment of supplies is hijacked. When they investigate, they find evidence connecting the attacks to someone inside Janeyeh's old circle at Chappelle University. The pieces begin to fall into place when Lingling reappears - no longer working for Janeyeh's mother, but as a covert operative for a transnational crime network that's been using the Methika empire as a front for years. She reveals a shocking truth: Janeyeh's parents didn't just build their fortune through legitimate business - they've been laundering money for decades, and they see Janeyeh's growing influence as a threat to their operation. Worse, they've been watching her every move since she left Bacolod. The "independent" life she built was never truly hers - her consultancy's success was engineered to distract her, while her parents used her work to expand their criminal reach into new territories. As Janeyeh and Kao race to expose the truth, they realize they're not just fighting to protect their life together - they're up against a web of corruption that reaches into governments, corporations, and even their own chosen family. Someone they trust has been working against them all along, and the only way to survive is to confront the shadows of Janeyeh's past head-on... before the Methika legacy consumes them both. Would you like me to develop this thriller plot further into chapters, or adjust the tone to be more psychological, action-focused, or suspense-driven?

How Janeyeh slowly fell in love with Kao or kaojane unrequited love ;')

"Don't do this," Kao mouthed. She wasn't saying it because she didn't want Jane. She was saying it because the thought of Jane being forced into her arms-the thought that Jane would only belong to her because she had no other choice-was a pain more exquisite than any rejection. Arranged marriage trope with a twist.

As the title says, 9779 one shots - or two, or 3.

The headlines blared from every screen in the city: "MERIDIAN CORPORATION AND VALE FOUNDATION CLASH OVER DOWNTOWN DEVELOPMENT DEAL" "RIVAL EMPIRES FACE OFF - BILLIONS AT STAKE" For three generations, the Meridians and Vales had been locked in a battle for control of the city's most valuable assets. Boardroom wars, hostile takeovers, and whispered scandals had defined their relationship - and neither family showed any sign of backing down. But in the hallways of St. Orpheus University, the fight looked a little different.

Since she moved in, the rooftop of an old building had become Kao's safe place. Every night, no matter what, she would visit the moon. Luckily, no one else usually came up. Or so she thought. (Originally written in Spanish).