I was just an ordinary girl, living alone since my parents died. My only companion was my Corgi, Shadow, the only thing I had left in my once normal life.
Then, I met someone. As I was being attacked by a serial killer, a man named Jeff saved me. His black hair, wide eyes, and smile carved into his face didn't scare me. He apparently never had anyone in his life as well. We bonded quickly, but when I learned he was once a killer, I didn't know what to think. He even knew more about my parents than I did.
What other secrets were lying ahead? Why did he save me to begin with......? Who had I fallen in love with...?
.... I'll tell you. I fell in love with Jeff the Killer.
A/N: Let's just say, I don't only have a crush on Gladion from Pokémon. I do also ship myself with Jeff the Killer. For those who aren't fans of yaoi (Like my Slendy X Jeff Fanfic), here's one that might you non-yaoi fans would like. And let's just say, I am in the Creepypasta universe for this story. Therefore, Gladion doesn't exist, so, yeah, there you go. I'll continue my Slendy X Jeff Fanfic in progress already, but, it will still have irregular updates.
Also, I saw in some Jeff X Reader fanfics, like The Killer Romance Series by xXDarkQueenXxRei (You should check out her series, they're amazing), that Jeff is like a wolf in sheep's clothing (ex. lying, deceiving, and betraying the reader). In this story, he actually cares about me and doesn't want to keep secrets from me; he almost always tells me the truth. Though, he does hide some things in the beginning.
In a world ruled by legacy, two women are forced into a marriage neither of them wanted... but fate might have other plans.
Orm Kornnaphat is a spoiled heiress - fiery, dramatic, and used to getting her way. She's the rebellious daughter of a powerful food export empire, more interested in stuffed toys and late mornings than boardrooms and responsibilities. When her family forces her into an arranged marriage, she's furious - especially when her bride turns out to be the mysterious stranger who once helped her on a night she can't even remember.
Lingling Kwong is the definition of composed. Cold, calculating, and beautiful, she's the only child of the Kwong business dynasty and a boss feared by everyone - but apparently not including her new wife. For Ling, obedience is survival. She's always done what's expected of her, even if it means marrying a bratty stranger for the sake of business and family pride.
Thrown into a high-profile marriage neither of them asked for, Orm and Lingling become unwilling partners in a game far bigger than themselves. From chaotic mornings to silent car rides, office wars to stuffed toys invading private spaces - they're learning that hatred, annoyance, and sarcasm might just blur into something else when you're stuck in the same home, same office... and the same destiny.
Love isn't part of the plan.
But fate? Fate doesn't care what they planned.