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Ice and Fire

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Reads 602,298
Votes 37,421
Parts 47
Time 8h 21m

Mature

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"For more than twenty years now the war between two powerful houses; House of Azaran the wielder of Fire and House of Eiran the wielder of Ice-finally came to an end."


Her head limply leaned into his chest making him turn his gaze at her as they rock back and forth with rhythmic ease as the wave became gentler. Her wet and pale skin glistens like a glass under the moonlight, her long lashes clumped together due to being wet, her plump lips part slightly as she breathes. Golden hair afloat the dark water, like it's the only thing your eyes will see over the dark blanket of the sea that mirrors the night sky. She was magical. An ethereal beauty.

  

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Crimson Temptation [JENLISA] by averyclein_

[GP] Jennie Ruby Jane. People mistook her beauty for innocence, but her allure was never pure. It was deliberate, calculated, and devastatingly effective. Every line of her body carried an unspoken promise, and every glance was a test of willpower. A law student in her final year, she knew the power of words and wielded them like a blade-sharp, persuasive, lethal when she chose. Behind her red-painted lips and smoldering eyes was a mind sharper than any cross-examination. Lisa Manoban. A surgeon with ice-untouchable, unreadable. Her hands were steady, her heart carefully stitched shut after a painful past. Her beauty was clinical, almost cruel in its precision, a face carved in marble with eyes that gave nothing back. She spoke in measured tones, as if every word cost more than it was worth, and silence was her favorite weapon. While others sought warmth, Lisa offered only cold truth, her gaze dissecting people the way her scalpel did flesh. Together, they make the perfect storm- temptation and control, fire and ice, heat and emptiness. Can they turn the storm into a perfect weather? Or will the storm keeps swirling around?

The Perfect Wife by k00alababy

The foundation of South Korea's high society is money, power, and marriage. His marriage was considered a mere 'contract' between the fathers. So it didn't matter who the bride was going to be. Pretty or ugly, addicted to shopping or depressed, promiscuous or virtuous. The important thing was what the bride would bring to the table. However, she was different. He recalled Lisa, who had been sitting so gracefully in front of the magnolia tree. Her white, slender face, pure smile, and her brown eyes looking at him. Crack. His chest hurt. Damn it, it hurt so much that he began to curse. *** Their bodies perfectly became one. Their entangled bodies, legs interlocked, embracing each other. They moved as one as if they were searching for salvation. "If you begin seeing another man, I'll kill you." He sharply bit the nape of her neck. "I'm warning you now, but I'll really kill you. Don't even look at them. Don't talk to them. Don't even acknowledge their presence." Lisa let out a soft moan and couldn't respond. In the night, a spring night where the heavy darkness dripped down like paint, the room was brimming with passion. __________________________________________ DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THIS WORK. CREDITS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNER OF THIS BOOK. A Lizkook Adaptation __________________________________________

One More Chance, Another Lifetime - An LK Adaptation by kimmestisa

I don't own this Story! For Offline reading and Liskook adaptation Purposes only!!! This is a Wonderful Story! ❣❣❣ "Beautiful bones. Rare in this world. Those with bone do not have skin. Those with skin do not have bone. Most people's eyes are shallow, seeing only the skin-deep appearance and not the 'bones'--the appearance of the inside." ‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵ In this life, Lisa, an ordinary person with an ordinary life, has found him again. Not wanting to lose him again, she hastily barges into his life, not hiding her interest/attraction to him. Jungkook never shows any signs of reciprocating her interest until one day, an unexpected phone call from him says, for personal reasons, he needs to get engaged and asks if she will be his fiancee. When she agrees to it and they start building a deeper relationship, Lisa realizes there is much more to Jungkook than what she knew. Author: Mo Bao Fei Bao Translation: Hui3r Title: One Life, One Incarnation: Beautiful Bones (一生一世美人骨)

Bound By His Obsession by JeonMyMuse

Elara never belonged in Jeon Mansions. At 23, she was soft and unseen-until Jeon Jungkook noticed her. The cold-blooded king of the mafia empire, he was incapable of love, but her innocence ignited a hunger he couldn't control. Without warning or permission, he claimed her, pulling her into a world of obsession and danger she could neither escape nor understand. She drew in a shaky breath, her back pressed to the cold wall as if it could save her. "Please... don't do this." His shadow fell over her, stealing what little light remained. His voice was a low, dark promise. "It's too late, little dove. You were mine the moment I saw you." Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but defiance still burned in them. "You can't own me." He leaned in, close enough that she could feel the heat of him, the danger. "Watch me." Her fingers trembled as she tried to push him away, her voice raw. "What do you want from me?" His smile was slow, predatory, as if he were savoring the taste of her fear. "Everything." For a moment, silence stretched between them-heavy, suffocating. Then she spoke, her words a broken vow. "One day... I'll leave." He tilted his head, studying her as though she were something fragile he meant to break. "And I'll find you," he murmured, the words sealing her fate.

𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 : 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 by author_irises

She wandered too far into the forest... again. Barefoot, in a white dress that clung to her from the morning mist, she stood by the glowing lake, her reflection trembling on the surface. She didn't know he was watching. But he always was. From the shadows, his eyes burned - not just with lust, but obsession. She was his. She just didn't know it yet. When she bent down to touch the water, a deep voice behind her shattered the silence. "Don't come here alone again." She gasped, spinning around. He was standing there - tall, terrifying, beautiful in a way that shouldn't be real. Darkness clung to him like smoke. "Y-you scared me," she whispered, heart racing. He stepped closer, slow... like a storm that knew it couldn't be stopped. "Good." His voice dropped lower. "Maybe then you'll understand... no one touches what's mine." She backed away instinctively, her innocence like a fragile flame. "I didn't know this place belonged to anyone." He tilted his head, smiling-dark, dangerous. "It doesn't." "But you do." And before she could run, his hand gripped her wrist - gentle, but unbreakable. "You have no idea how long I've waited to find something this pure..." His eyes locked on hers. "I won't let the world ruin you. I'd burn it down first." What happens when a demon falls for the soul he was destined to destroy? In every birth, he finds her. In every end, he loses her. But this time... he'll burn the heavens if it means keeping her. Demon's bride: Her soul His Hell By @author_irises

She Became Sweet and Cuddly | LK Adaptation by yourfavouriteflower

Lisa was still talking to her friends about taking part in the singing contest the previous night. When she woke up the next day, she came five years later and found that she had not only married an overbearing president she didn't know at all, but also had a child with him?!! What kind of dog blood plot is this? It is said that she still doesn't like her husband and children, and the most thing she wants to do every day is divorce. Looking at the pitiful eyes of Little dumpling that was looking for attention and care in front of her, the handsome and rich, carefully spoiled her, want to get close but dare not, her overbearing husband, Jeon Jungkook's heart felt soft, "Just accept it"! At first Lisa only wanted to be a good mother, but later she found the husband so charming that she only wanted to roll in his arms every day.... Jungkook knew from the beginning that the woman did not love him. No matter how kind he was to her, she didn't appreciate it. Even if she married him, she was not willing to look him in the eye. Later, she simply lost her memory and completely forgot him. However, he did not expect her to become different after losing her memory. She not only did not reject his approach, but even smiled at him. Later, she even stuck close to him from time to time and acted like a spoiled child to him. She has become so sweet, how can he endure it... ----- THIS IS NOT MY STORY NOR DID I TRANSLATE THIS. CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER. Such as some name of characters, places have changed. Author - Zi Qing You English Translator - Oyen's blog

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Crimson Temptation [JENLISA]

[GP] Jennie Ruby Jane. People mistook her beauty for innocence, but her allure was never pure. It was deliberate, calculated, and devastatingly effective. Every line of her body carried an unspoken promise, and every glance was a test of willpower. A law student in her final year, she knew the power of words and wielded them like a blade-sharp, persuasive, lethal when she chose. Behind her red-painted lips and smoldering eyes was a mind sharper than any cross-examination. Lisa Manoban. A surgeon with ice-untouchable, unreadable. Her hands were steady, her heart carefully stitched shut after a painful past. Her beauty was clinical, almost cruel in its precision, a face carved in marble with eyes that gave nothing back. She spoke in measured tones, as if every word cost more than it was worth, and silence was her favorite weapon. While others sought warmth, Lisa offered only cold truth, her gaze dissecting people the way her scalpel did flesh. Together, they make the perfect storm- temptation and control, fire and ice, heat and emptiness. Can they turn the storm into a perfect weather? Or will the storm keeps swirling around?