Kaojanejanekao Stories

At Silverthorn Academy, monsters don't hide under beds. They sit in class, pass notes, fall in love and pretend the world isn't sharpening knives for them. In a town where humans and supernaturals coexist under fragile rules, a new school year begins beneath the illusion of peace. Rania, a werecoyote with too much heart and not enough caution, never intended to form a pack, yet she finds herself bound to an unlikely circle: a human who feels safer than expected, a fae with secrets in her smile, a chimera torn between chaos and loyalty, and a quiet transfer student who watches more than she speaks. Together, they become something rare. Chosen. Necessary. Then the deaths begin. Humans and supernaturals alike start turning up dead, with no clear pattern and no mercy. Fear spreads through the academy halls as whispers grow louder-hunters have returned. A secret organization devoted to erasing supernatural life tightens its grip on the town, turning coexistence into a lie and safety into a memory. Every alliance feels fragile. Every heartbeat feels watched. As devotion deepens and danger closes in, love becomes both refuge and risk. By the time the truth surfaces, it's already too late A dark romance fantasy steeped in tension, betrayal, and devotion asking one haunting question: can love be so powerful it becomes indistinguishable from violence?

Jane Valencrest and Kao Santino were born into a world that never told them "no." Money, power, privilege-those were givens. Love wasn't. At St. Augustine University, where legacies are inherited and futures are already planned, Jane's gentle warmth collides with Kao's guarded confidence. What begins as fleeting glances and shared silence turns into something deeper-something terrifyingly real. But when Jane begins to forget the moments that made them them, Kao is forced to hold onto a love that may not remember her back. This is a story about loving someone softly, staying when it hurts, and learning that some memories live not in the mind-but in the heart.

"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.

ALMOST US. ALWAYS HER. Some stories are not about what happened. They are about what almost did. Kao lives quietly, watching the world from a distance she never questions. She is used to observing instead of being seen, choosing silence over uncertainty. Jane is the opposite. Warm, open, and effortlessly present, she draws people in without trying. When their paths begin to cross, nothing dramatic happens. No sudden confessions. No clear lines. Just conversations that linger longer than they should, glances that stay, and a growing awareness neither of them knows how to name. Surrounded by friends, school projects, and unspoken tension, Kao and Jane circle each other carefully, caught between curiosity and restraint. What forms between them is gentle and uncertain, shaped by timing, hesitation, and the fear of saying the wrong thing. This is a story about quiet longing, missed chances, and the kind of love that does not need to happen to leave a mark. They were almost us. She was always her.

Short fic about KaoJaneJaneKao. This is English version. My English is not very well, so i use translate, but still my idea. Hope you enjoy it.

Upcoming KaoJanexJaneKao Story Some loves are never meant to be spoken. Some letters are never meant to be sent.

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What kind of love does your heart desires?