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Basketball was in her blood, but LaMelo Ball made her want to set the whole damn court on fire. Theresa Young doesn't play games. She runs things quietly from the sidelines, calling shots behind the camera while the league watches her brother light up the court. Her situationship with Jalen Johnson? Chill. Uncomplicated. Safe. But when Charlotte's finest shows up with that cocky grin and too much swagger for one man, everything changes. LaMelo Ball is all attitude and bad timing. He gets under her skin-then under her guard. What starts as petty jabs and passive glances turns into something hotter, heavier, harder to ignore. Now Jalen's noticing. LaMelo's circling. And Theresa's stuck between the boy who never claimed her and the one who might just ruin her carefully built peace. The pressure's building. The season's heating up. And some fouls don't get called until it's too late. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. While it includes real-life figures and settings, not everything will align with how things are in real life. Some details have been changed, imagined, or exaggerated for the sake of the story. Please remember this is purely fictional and should be enjoyed as such!

After every detour, every slammed door, and every hard-won return, Rafael and Lea are finally where they once thought they'd never be again: under one roof, in one bed, in one life. At Forbes. But reconciliation is not the end of the story-it's the beginning of the ordinary, and ordinary has never been simple for them. There are mornings full of coffee and sharp-tongued affection. Family drop-ins that somehow become house invasions. A granddaughter, Farrah Amelia "Ely," who turns everyone soft. A marriage that is steadier now, but no less electric. And a husband who, as it turns out, has a secret private Instagram account full of suspiciously tender content. In a house built for legacy, Rafael and Lea learn what comes after the grand gestures: the small mercies, the domestic chaos, the laughter in the hallway, the hand reached for in the dark. Because sometimes forever doesn't begin with fireworks. Sometimes it begins in Forbes, for better. Alabang-Forbes: Round Trip Book 2, an original concept fanfiction from the Spectacular x Hey, Gorgeous universe.

Eight powerful CEOs are invited to a luxurious mansion, only to be trapped in a deadly game after the owner is murdered. With electricity cut, secrets exposed, and lethal mind games forcing them to turn on each other, chaos erupts. At the center is Seungmin-their sunshine, their weakness, their strength. As suspicion, fear, and love collide, the members must learn to trust each other to survive. Through betrayal, sacrifice, and devotion, they defeat the mastermind, escape the burning mansion, and reclaim their lives-emerging stronger, united, and deeply in love, building a future filled with chaos, laughter, and family. *A survival thriller wrapped in found-family, devotion, and soft chaos.* 🖤✨

Years have passed, and the echoes of the past still linger in the corners of their hearts. Heeseung, Sunghoon, and those closest to them have rebuilt their lives in different ways-some chasing success, some chasing peace, and some chasing forgiveness. But the shadows of old mistakes, unspoken regrets, and fragile love refuse to stay buried. Now, they must face the consequences of choices they made long ago, navigate the delicate threads between love and guilt, and discover if what was once broken can ever be whole again. A story of second chances, painful truths, and the quiet, enduring ache of hearts that refuse to forget. It's highly recommended to read Book 1: "Caged" first to fully understand the depth of their relationships and the weight of the past.

A girl who loved too early. A boy who realized too late. Two stories side by side, but never touching. This isn't a love story. It's the space between one. harry potter x oc cedric diggory x oc

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌. Book Credits: 𝐈𝐝𝐞𝐚 & 𝐏𝐥𝐨𝐭 by Mimi 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧[+ 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞] by Sera ---- In a kingdom built on bloodlines and vows, an heir raised in gentleness must learn what the crown truly asks of its king. Taehyung stands on the edge of power, loved by the people yet untested by the world beyond palace walls. As whispers coil through marble halls and loyalty wears unfamiliar faces, the throne begins to feel less like an inheritance and more like a trial. The arrival of a foreign prince changes everything. Cold, commanding, and carved by a harsher reality, Jungkook sees what the court hides and understands what mercy costs. Where one believes, the other knows. Where one rules by heart, the other survives by truth. Between tradition and ambition, trust and temptation, the kingdom waits. Because some crowns are not meant to be carried alone. And some thrones demand two.

He was supposed to disappear. But then he met someone who wouldn't let him walk alone. When Jeonghan - cold, reserved, and done with love - walks away from the life he built, he never expects a whirlwind like Joshua to crash into him. Loud, warm, and utterly impossible to ignore, Joshua drags Jeonghan on a journey that neither of them planned... but both desperately needed. From missed trains to small towns, from clashing tempers to quiet understanding, their story unfolds with chaos, laughter, healing - and love that takes its time. But what happens when the past catches up? And when the heart finally whispers, "Stay"? A slow-burn Jihan fanfiction based on the heartwarming journey of two souls who find home - in each other. A story about choosing love. Again and again. Because some journeys... are meant to be taken together. 🌙 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆 & 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓 🌙 📖 This story is a work of pure fanfiction. It is lovingly written with no intention to reflect the real lives or personalities of Jeonghan, Joshua, or any idols mentioned. All characters and events are fictional. Please take it as a piece of storytelling - not reality. ❤️ 📸 Image Use Notice: Covers, edits, and illustrations used are either AI-generated or sourced from platforms like Pinterest for aesthetic purposes only. I do not own any of the original artworks or photographs. All rights belong to their respective creators. If you are the artist and would like your work credited or removed, feel free to contact me. ✨ 📝 A gentle reminder: This is simply my way to express and escape through art and writing. No harm or offense is ever intended. Thank you for understanding and supporting this creative journey.

Some debts are paid in silence. and Love, fear, and obedience don't need words.

By day, Lexa Verity Hale is a disciplined law student from a powerful legal family. By night, she hides behind a mask-dancing, singing, and chasing a passion her parents would never approve. Jaeon Min is the flawless K-pop idol everyone sees on stage-but no one sees the pressure, the cracks, or the lonely weight of leadership he's carried for years. Their worlds collide in a late-night dance studio, where neither knows the other's real identity. What starts as a rivalry in rhythm becomes a slow unraveling of secrets, dreams, and hearts. Because sometimes... The brightest spotlight hides the deepest scars. And love? It finds you where you least expect it.

Tommy goes to exile and decides to not end it all. In exchange he is giving a new life and happiness.what happens when he must face the people of his past? Rated teen for language

When the smoke of war finally settles, Musutafu is a graveyard of fallen heroes and broken promises. The government‑run Hero Commission has collapsed, its secrets exposed; the League's empire is splintered but still lethal. Out of the ruins steps Izuku Midoriya-scarred, cloaked in crackling emerald lightning, and no longer the bright‑eyed boy who once believed titles made heroes. He's become the storm they birthed: the Ghost of their Regrets. Deku now leads an underground resistance of ex‑sidekicks, quirkless activists, and disillusioned students determined to rebuild a just society. Beside him stand Bakugo, Todoroki, Uraraka and the tattered survivors of Class 1‑A, each fighting their own battle for redemption. But peace is fragile. From the ashes of All For One's regime rises a charismatic new adversary-an abandoned prodigy who endured the same betrayal as Deku yet chose vengeance over hope. Their creed is simple: if the system can't be reformed, burn it all. While civilians rally behind Deku's movement, the Remnant League terrorizes the vulnerable, forcing the resistance into a deadly race to protect the next generation of hero children. Old alliances fracture, ghosts of the past return, and the line between vigilante and villain blurs with every life‑or‑death choice. Ashes of the Chosen is a story of scorched legacies, found family, and the cost of carrying a world on wounded shoulders. In a landscape where faith in heroes lies in cinders, Izuku must decide what kind of symbol he'll become-and whether a heart reforged by betrayal can still blaze a path to hope before everything, and everyone, he loves turns to dust.

1 contract. 365 days. 0 promises. She was never supposed to be part of ENHYPEN's story. Until she became the heart of it. Now she's gone. But some departures aren't permanent. And some love stories refuse to end. -- 💌 Fanart, translations, or spinoffs are welcome - just message me for permission first! ♡

When love feels like destiny, why does heartbreak keep getting in the way? Maya thought Liam was her safe place-the rooftop confessions, the stolen laughs, the promises whispered under the stars. But silence, distance, and Ella's relentless moves threaten to tear them apart. Every chapter is a battle: between trust and betrayal, hope and despair, love and loss. From whispered rumors to public confrontations, from fragile peace to desperate choices, Maya and Liam must decide if their bond is strong enough to survive the chaos. Because in the end, love isn't just about choosing each other-it's about fighting for each other. Will Maya and Liam rebuild what was broken, or will Ella's shadow finally destroy them?

A girl who grew up carrying burdens too heavy for her age. She's been betrayed by those she trusted, silenced by pain, and forced to mature before her time.

a collection of hearts that almost stayed. slow burns and soft bruises. empty spaces and unsent letters. stories of almosts, not-quites, second chances, and the kind of love that lingers even when it's gone. each one-shot is a standalone - different characters, different worlds, same ache in the chest. fluff, angst, healing, and everything in between. 💌 "we were never nothing, you and i. we were almost everything."

Ah yes, the classic fairytale of snow white, the tale about an ethereal princess who is poisoned by the evil queen and waken up by a true love kiss, but the thing is... there is always a sides of a story Plot 1 (you'll get it if you read it) a/n : am i writing a snow white fanfic ? yes and will i regret it? maybe

In court, she's ruthless. At home, she's silent. And in between, she's just trying to hold it all together. Atty. Celestine Monroe Saluñga-brilliant, cold, composed-fights for those who've been failed by the system: kids trapped in toxic homes, victims with no voice, and clients the world already judged guilty. But when Elisse Rue Sorell, the girl who once shattered her, walks back into her courtroom and her life, the rules blur. The line between personal and professional crosses-just like the past she never got to heal from. As secrets unravel and the media circles like vultures, Monroe must choose: protect her heart or win the case. In a courtroom where every word is evidence, even Her Honor can't stay untouched. MONROE: I fight for the ones who don't get fought for. For kids pulled into battles they never asked to be in. For people who the world already calls guilty. For silence that deserves to be heard. But no one tells you what happens when your past walks into your courtroom. Her name is Elisse Rue Sorell. And once, I almost gave everything just to hear her say I was worth staying for. Now I'm supposed to stand beside her. Cold. Focused. Unshaken. But how do you defend someone who once destroyed you... without letting her ruin what's left?