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She was an Alpha Phi queen from Alabama. He was just a Korean college student in Seoul. They were never supposed to fall in love. When Emily arrives in Seoul as an exchange student, she lives the perfect sorority fantasy - parties, attention, and status. But late-night walks along the Han River, quiet cafés, and one Korean boy slowly make her question everything she was raised to be. This is a slow-burn romance about distance, identity, family pressure, and the courage it takes to choose your own life. Seoul changes her. Alabama tries to pull her back. And love stands in between.

She was the one chosen to accompany the prince - not in his days of triumph, but in the quiet shadow of his fall, when the crown was a distant dream and his name no longer called in the halls of power. For three passing years, there were no battles, no crowns, no courtly schemes - only still days, gentle hours, and a bond too fragile to name, yet too deep to forget. And when he rose once more, ascending to the throne that had always been his by right, she remained in the silence - a figure on the edge of history, with nothing but the ache of memory and the trace of a smile that once meant everything. This is a tale of love left unspoken, of three slow autumns that passed like whispers, and of a wound too soft to bleed, yet too tender to ever truly heal.

Keno mahasiswa teknik perminyakan semester 6 yang lagi magang di sebuah perusahaan tersohor di negeri ini. Ga hanya pengalaman kerja yang keno dapat, tapi sebuah perasaan asing yang ga pernah dia rasakan. Lokal Kono as Keno Imanuel (21 yo) Juhun as Juno Pratama (29 yo) This is bxm, if you feel disgusting just leave this book, okay? Enjoy the fanfic!

Who really needs saving?

The Days We Pretended Were Ordinary by Avery Lane At sixteen, Nik knows hospitals better than most people know home. He knows which corridors are quiet, which machines never sleep, and that half past three is the safest time of day-the moment when nothing terrible usually happens. Then Casey sits down across from him in the hospital canteen. She thinks he's visiting someone. He lets her believe it. What begins as shared jokes and stolen afternoons grows into something neither of them planned: hope. But when Nik's illness worsens and the truth comes out, he makes a choice he believes will protect her-walking away before she has to watch him die. Life doesn't follow rules. Love doesn't either. Spanning hospital corridors, impossible goodbyes, and a second chance neither of them expects, The Days We Pretended Were Ordinary is a bittersweet young adult romance about first love, survival, and learning how to stop counting time-and start living in it. ✨ Hopeful • Emotional • Slow-burn 📅 Updates weekly rating PG-13 / Teen

When Music awakens forbidden emotions, working late nights, strict boundaries and lines that are not supposed to be crossed, how can you help when the heart wants what it wants, are you willing to pay the price and sacrifice everything? Is he?

You were already broken long before anyone noticed. Carrying quiet wounds, learning how to survive with pieces missing. The world had taught you how to endure, but never how to heal. Then someone entered your life unexpectedly. Not to fix you, but to stay. Through simple moments and unspoken understanding, they showed you that pain didn't have to be permanent, and that change didn't always arrive loudly. Sometimes, it came gently. Through a hand held, a truth shared, and the courage to believe that even shattered things could learn to become whole again.

I loved her long before I knew what love really meant. One summer changed everything. Will my first love ever be mine?

They were rivals long before they were anything else. Set against Thailand's national badminton circuit, Between Points follows Emi and Bonnie as competition turns into recognition, and recognition into a bond that doesn't fit easy definitions. This is a platonic soulmate story - not a romance - about pressure, ambition, and the quiet ways people change each other forever. *Please read with platonic endgame expectations*

Alyssa never meant to fall in love. Jihoon never meant to stay. What began as one summer, one rooftop, and one reckless promise turned into three years of silence, distance, and letters that were never meant to be read. After losing contact with the boy she loved, Alyssa writes letters she never sends - one for every month she survives without him. When those letters finally reach Jihoon in Seoul, the truth comes too late: love never disappeared - it only waited. Some love stories don't end. They ache. 💌 A slow-burn, heart-shattering romance about distance, timing, and loving someone even when the world refuses to let you keep them.

FIVE SHADOWS / 다섯 개의 그림자 A story of voices that never left 사라지지 않은 목소리에 대한 이야기 Seo-Rin dreamed of standing on stage - not to shine alone, but to sing alongside those who believed in the same dream. / 서린은 무대에 서는 꿈을 꾸었다. 혼자 빛나기 위해서가 아니라, 같은 꿈을 믿었던 사람들과 함께 노래하기 위해서였다. As time passes and the stage grows quieter, Seo-Rin learns that success is not about how high you rise, but how many memories you carry as you move forward. / 시간이 흐르며 무대는 점점 조용해지고, 서린은 성공이란 얼마나 높이 올라갔느냐가 아니라 얼마나 많은 기억을 안고 살아가느냐라는 것을 깨닫는다. Five Shadows is a story of friendship, loss, and the voices that never truly disappear. A story about continuing to live - with those who are no longer seen, but never gone. / 다섯 개의 그림자는 우정과 상실, 그리고 사라지지 않은 목소리에 대한 이야기다. 보이지 않게 되었지만, 결코 떠나지 않은 존재들과 함께 살아가는 기록이다. This is not a story about falling. It is a story about enduring. About shadows that remain, even when the light fades. / 이 이야기는 추락에 관한 것이 아니다. 끝까지 버텨내는 것에 대한 이야기다. 빛이 사라진 뒤에도, 그림자는 곁에 남아 있다.

Yugav Oberoi never believed in love. At twenty-eight, he believes in hard work, discipline, and building a future that makes sense. Love, to him, is a distraction-something people lean on when they are afraid to stand alone. Radhya Arora believes in the opposite. At twenty-two, she trusts love, destiny, and the idea that the universe brings people together for a reason. As a law student, she dreams of a life where feelings matter as much as logic. They live close enough to cross paths, yet far enough to never truly meet-until the universe decides the moment is right. What follows is not just a love story, but a story of timing, choices, and the kind of connection that changes you forever, even if it doesn't stay. Because some meetings are not meant to last- they are meant to leave a spark behind.

Kim believed love was about staying. Chay believed love was about becoming. They didn't fall out of love. They fall out of sync.

I can't see people. All people are truly blank to me. They call it Faceless Aphasia Syndrome, or FAS. When I was younger, I thought it was like that for everyone. I thought that it was normal to not know what someone's name was, to not care how they look. Not because you were trying to be rude, but because you physically couldn't see how anyone but yourself looked.

Hana is a rising model on the edge of everything she ever wanted. Tokyo. A shared house. Seven friends chasing dreams beside her. Then she meets Lee - a choice that changes everything. Me, Myself, and Them is a story of toxic love, friendship, betrayal, and the aftermath.

A quiet photographer and a loud, sun-bright café owner cross paths through an accidental photograph-one frame that pulls Savio Rodriguez out of his studio and into Lev's Café, and into Tatum Olean's orbit. What begins as "just coffee" and a challenged muffin order slowly unravels buried grief, tangled family ties, and a love that demands courage. Across Old Narra's hills and narra trees, Savio, Tatum, Sean, Lev, Kenji, Jace, Jaxx, Kai, and Amanda confront old wounds and build the family they were missing-through photography, coffee, blueberry muffins, and late-night conversations. At its heart, Blueberry Muffins is a gentle story about healing, fate, and chosen family-about ghosts turned into doorways, secrets into apologies, and love that isn't just found but made, moment by moment, in a small café that finally feels like home.

As the title suggest, this is a compilation of oneshots that I have written. Enjoy! Requests are open :) Author : midnightrose_moon Cover by : My friend who doesn't have a wattpad account :^

"The television screen flickered to black, silencing the somber news report like a guillotine severing a fragile thread. 'TODAY MARKS THE SECOND YEAR SINCE THE DEATH OF A YOUNG BOY, WILLIAM COOPER... ' Aaron's gaze lingered on the darkened screen, his eyes narrowing into slits as he turned to the figure behind him. The woman, his caretaker, averted her eyes, her voice a whispered apology. 'Your therapist has arrived, sir.' The words hung in the air like a fragile promise, a reminder that even in his silence, life went on. Aaron unfolded himself from the couch, his movements languid, like a cat stretching from a deep slumber. He adjusted his sweatpants, the soft fabric a gentle caress against his skin, and smoothed his white T-shirt, the cotton whispering against his chest. The silence was a shroud, a protective cloak he'd wrapped around himself two years ago, when the world went dark. Mr. Styles, his therapist, had called it selective mutism, a byproduct of excessive trauma. But Aaron knew it was more than that. It was a desperate attempt to hold on to the fragments of his shattered heart. William, his William, had been brutally taken from him, leaving behind a void that echoed with the whispers of what-ifs and maybes. As he moved forward, his steps quiet, almost spectral, Aaron's mind began to wander to the stranger who'd entered his life a week ago. A man who looked like William, but wasn't. A man with William's eyes, but a different soul. Aaron's heart, long frozen, had begun to thaw, the ice cracking beneath the warmth of curiosity. He didn't care that it was irrational, that he was grasping at straws. He needed to believe that there was a chance, no matter how small, to relive the memories, to rewrite the ending. Little did he know, his life was about to take a drastic turn, one that would shatter the fragile world he'd built around himself. The past was about to collide with the present, and Aaron was about to be caught in the crossfire.

He places the flowers on the cold stone, his throat tightening. She was only nineteen. She had her whole life ahead of her. If he could go back in time, he would save her. He would rewrite the story and stop the crash from ever happening. But that's impossible. Who would ever allow it? Who would ever let him be happy again? P.S - don't forget to visit my tiktok where you can find some visuals for this story, @/palecherryy 🤍