Bittersweet cerita

You attracted the attention of some strange individuals... Good luck. (MOST CHAPTERS WILL BE ONESHOTS, SOME MAY GET SEQUELS. FEEL FREE TO REQUEST.) Cover is Kisara from Engage Kiss.

Mingyu escapes to Jeju seeking peace ; but finds a reckless, sunlit girl who makes him forget it's only temporary. ⤷ 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ! - a kim mingyu fanfiction. - © BOOAMORE | 2025 - completed.

*She asked for freedom and learned what it cost.* ________________________________________ This is a story about three people bound by the same love - and separated by the moment they were ready to choose it. Lisa loved Jennie deeply, but mistook freedom for distance and reassurance for presence. When she asked for space, she didn't realize she was letting go of the one person who had been staying all along. Jennie learned what it meant to stop asking, to stop waiting, and to choose herself without bitterness. In the aftermath, she rebuilt her life piece by piece - discovering that love doesn't disappear when it's quiet, and that being seen can feel like coming home. Chaeyoung had loved Jennie patiently since college, never demanding space, never forcing timing. She stayed when it hurt, waited without disappearing, and arrived not as a replacement - but as someone who was finally met. Told through parallel points of view, this is a story about presence, regret, healing, and the devastating truth that sometimes the greatest love of your life doesn't leave you - you leave it. And sometimes, someone else stays.

⊱ ━━━━.⋅ εïз ⋅.━━━━ ⊰ "What's that?" she reached up for him, his face in her palm as she examined whatever was there. She pressed on it, and it kind of stung. "Did that hurt?" "Not really," he muttered. "Are you sure?" and he nodded. "It looks a bit swollen. It might've come from when you hit the ground or, something... I don't even know. It's just a small bruise, though, so I guess it's okay?" "Thanks, Doctor," he teased, and she pouted, the warmth of her skin leaving as she settled back into her seat. "How is it my fault you like to fight?" She crossed her arms in front of her chest, and he fully leaned in. His hand was no longer on the edge of the back cushions; rather, it had moved to her thigh. "How is it my fault you look good tonight?" he whispered in her ear. "Girls like you make me love to fight." ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ After leaving his short-term relationship with his next-door neighbour, Grey scrambles to find the remaining pieces of the largest puzzle that he was born into: his life- only to trample over a tiny, tiny thing. It was a misstep, really... he'd never meant to stumble into her that day. Now he did, he could never let her go. After moving to a new place in her new town of Hazelwood Heights, July came to find new connections and new beginnings... She didn't intend to make the school's bad boy her friend, or her boyfriend, God forbid. But the tides were quickly changing in their newfound friendship, and through good or for worse, through thick and thin, they'd go through it together, right? ⊱ ━━━━.⋅ εïз ⋅.━━━━ ⊰ BEST RANKS! (So far) #1 in #newauthor #77 in #fiction #233 in #mysterious

"Ten years of silence. A lifetime of lies." One brother walked into the light. The other was left in the dark. "He was the protector. Now, he is the prisoner." The price of the past is finally due, but in the Jeon family, the truth doesn't set you free-it destroys everything you've built. "Some debts are written in blood. Others are paid in souls." (This is a work of fiction. The characters in this story are used as face-claims only. Their personalities, actions, and histories within these pages are entirely fabricated for the purpose of this story and do not reflect the real-life members of BTS.) For all images used, the credit goes to the rightful owners.

Kriti has always known how to survive. She learned it in quiet rooms where no one had time to notice tears. She learned it in classrooms where she felt smaller than everyone else. She learned it in silence. Then she found something she never thought she would have. A home. A family. And a person who felt like safety. Dhruv was never loud in her life. He was simply there. Steady. Certain. Unshakable. Years later, she still has everything she once prayed for. A successful career. A house filled with familiar voices. But some silences grow heavier with time. Some names linger in the spaces between heartbeats. And sometimes love is not loud or dramatic. Sometimes it is quiet. Patient. Waiting. Waiting to be chosen. Waiting to be understood. Waiting to be returned. In a life that once felt borrowed, Kriti must face a question she never thought she would ask: How long can you hold on to something... before you realize you were the only one holding? -Rosie ❤️‍🔥

On PikaNetwork, everything is logged, bans, investigations, every command staff run. BarBarasco is the server's legendary screenshare manager, trusted to catch cheats no one else can find. Arrly, the calm and distant network manager, has always relied on him more than anyone else. Then Luanne arrives. quiet, sharp, and strangely similar to Arrly. Rumors spread. Players speculate. But the truth is far more complicated. Because the relationship everyone expected was wrong and the feelings that mattered most were realized far too late. Some things were never written down. And some things... were never meant to be in the logs.

I wrote this because it happened...

in the neon-lit streets of 2000s tokyo, a group of young musicians navigate the tangled chords of friendship, ambition, and youth. - wip, all of the chapters are published on a first draft basis, so i might go in and modify them later. when all the chapters are refined, i will mark the series as complete. thank you. -

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝕮𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖘 (Book 1 of the Sin & Sovereignty Series) Thirty black Range Rovers, lined up like an army. Surrounded by armed bodyguards, every corner crawling with danger. A gun pointed at her head. He said coldly, "Wrong move, little Kitten. You shouldn't have rejected my proposal." In front of hundreds of students, teachers... even the principal- everyone held at gunpoint. And yet- She stood there, Alone. Unbroken. Unapologetic. He had power. He had money. He had an army behind him. From blood-stained streets to secret deals in the shadows, from family betrayals to enemies who whisper death, from silent fear to chaos that could consume a city Every truth hides a lie. Every love comes with a price. Every choice will destroy someone. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌... ...𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. This is the story of three hearts ruined by the same sin. 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆... ...𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 💫 ✨ "𝑹𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆. " 🔞 18+ | Dark Romance

Ethan Calloway has spent three years perfecting the art of invisibility. By day, he's the background character - the grey smear at the edge of every photograph, the boy nobody notices at Westbrook High. By night, he's WraithInk: the anonymous author behind Hollow Kingdom, a serialized dark fantasy with two million devoted readers. When Marisol Reyes - the most luminous person in his English class - slides into WraithInk's DMs one night, something shifts. She's brilliant and loud and honest in all the ways he isn't. They talk every night. He starts writing for her. He falls, completely and quietly, the way only invisible people can. There's just one problem. She has no idea he exists. She Fell for My Mask is a story about identity, loneliness, the masks we build to survive, and what happens when someone finally looks underneath - and still can't stay. ⚠️ This story does not have a happy ending. Read only if you're ready for something that will stay with you.

❖❀～ ᴀ ɢᴇɴɪᴇ: ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴡɪꜱʜ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ～❀❖ 𝐑𝐲𝐮 𝐒𝐮-𝐡𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐛. 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐲, 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡. 𝐊𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐝. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭. | 𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀: 𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗹𝘆 |

When Asher Parker leaves Rosemount, he doesn't just leave behind a small town-he leaves Lily James. Five years grow between them, filled with missed moments, half-remembered conversations, and the quiet pull of a first love that never quite lets go. Life moves forward, even when hearts lag behind. Lily builds her world piece by piece, chasing dreams and learning who she is on her own. Still, certain moments have a way of leading her back to Asher-memories woven into the places they once shared. Asher follows a path of his own, finding friendship, freedom, and a life he thought he wanted, even as Lily remains a constant in the back of his mind. When fate draws him home again, they meet as different people-older, braver, and shaped by time apart. What they shared still lingers, familiar and fragile, leaving them to wonder if what they once were can grow into something new. Because some echoes don't fade-they wait to be heard again.

Elliot was confused when he woke up one day in a strange place with a girl standing over him. But it turned out, Elliot had magic veins, meaning he could help them defeat the dragon. Every month, the dragon picked one person to give the orb to. The person would have to complete a challenge and return the orb to the dragon, and if not they would die. But no one knew what the challenge was, they just knew it was nearly impossible. Elliot joins the girl and several friends to defeat the dragon while attempting to forget his past and stay alive.

Bella captures beauty, status, and secrets with her profession as an artist, painting the faces of the rich and powerful. But when a stranger, who seems not to be of the modern world, approaches her one night with an intriguing request, she agrees, accepting his unconventional terms. Language and mature themes. (Descriptive Sex - Non-Explicit) My ONC 2026 entry. All characters and events in this story are fictitious, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Any similarities in plot to other works, movies, books, or elsewhere are completely unintentional and coincidental. I work hard to ensure my stories are original, from character creation to the storyline. I never publish unless I am 100% satisfied. No part of this story may be reproduced in any form or by any means without permission. Please respect my creative rights.

Wobble Wobble Kokomi follows Jin Hyun-hee, a middle-aged housewife whose daughter Hae-na left behind an overly powerful computer "for Mom." Hyun-hee barely knows how to use it, but after seeing a trot singer advertise a game on TV, she installs it out of curiosity. By accident, she crosses into the game world and begins a quiet, slow life far removed from work and noise.

♤♡ Some promises are meant to last forever... but what happens when the world forces you to let go? Aria tends her roses with care, holding onto every memory of Liam-the boy whose laughter could light up the sky, whose curiosity always pulled him toward distant horizons. When he leaves, she waits, clutching letters, sketches, and a hope that refuses to die. But can a childhood bond survive the distance, the years, the silence? Unwilting... is a haunting tale of love, loyalty, and the unshakable question: how long can the heart endure before it breaks? ♤♡

The school year kicks off with poems that quite literally bring the classroom to life, and an elegant girl from Japan whose cherry blossom hairpin might be more than just a pretty accessory. But as snowflakes fall indoors and rivers replace rugs, not everyone is thrilled by Naomi's sudden spotlight.

A ship. A tank. A crew. An extra. Below deck. Untold tales. A cryptid and a keeper. An unlikely alliance.

Life can sometimes give you lemons, often you can feel like a menace to society, more importantly to your own self. Life is always black and white. There is a hope that blooms in my heart, wanting to capture the true colors. But time to time that feels impossible. Until I saw you. You were my color in a field full of sunflowers. All those colors where only black and white but you.. I saw you in all colors. That day felt like a new start, the start of the innocence of 29 days. This is my first book, written from a place of emotion, memory, and quiet longing. Any kind of support means more than you know. Feel free to leave your thoughts - I'd love to hear how the story made you feel. I hope you find a part of yourself in these pages.