This is my second story. I own no one.

A simple little high school story, Daesung is a transfer student that has to go to a school filled with rich kids, one of them bearing a cunning resemblance to one Choi Seunghyun. Todae goodness :)    

A family of five brothers, Choi Seunghyun, Choi Jiyong, Choi Taeyang, Choi Daesung and Choi Seungri. They live as orphans after the death of their parents. Their mother died after gave birth to Seungri. Then, due to hardships and debt, their father killed himself and left them without any money. Whatever they have today, is what they built from scratch.

WHY? DO I HAVE A REASON…. NO CONTRACT? THIS IS REALITY, THIS IS REAL DEAL DO YOU LOVE ME…. PERHAPS …………………….. PLEASE SAY SOMETHING...      

When two idols find out that a birthday prank caused them to become parents at such a young age. How would they handle it? Would they survive the emotional turmoil that come with the responsibility of taking care of another child? Would sparks ignite? ------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello to all~!  This is a fanfiction about BigBang's Seunghyun a.k.a T.O.P and Girls Generation's Tiffany Hwang. This is completely fiction

Choi Seunghyun, a wealthy young man to whom life seemed to have just begun at the age of twenty-four. In good spirits and on a whim, he chats up a street vendor, who surprises him twice during their brief meeting. The hooded, obscure figure by the bridge had always actually been a young boy with delicate skin and a beautiful smile.  Jiyong is a mystery.  A person of sad things and happy things. A person near and far away. A person calm and broken. A person guarded and open. A

Emma Moore had everything a normal seventeen-year-old girl could ask for: the grades, the looks, the popularity, the friends, the boyfriend. Then her life changed forever when her father's company transferred him to Seoul, South Korea. Emma knows very little about this country, and now she had to pack up her bags, say goodbye to her perfect life, and start new in Seoul. New home, new city, new country... New school. Emma and her sixteen year old brother Mason are now attending Seoul Internati

Her: I never imagined I would someday meet a guy like him.  However, I was afraid of taking a step further since I was once being hurt so bad.  I rather stayed alone than to go for somethi

"Actually, really knowing someone doesn't mean anything. People change. A person may like cappucino today and something else tomorrow."     Like cakes? Coffee? Place your order in the comments, I'll include them in the chapters :)

41: The first time you hold my hand, I feel nervous. Collecting fifty moments between Choi Seunghyun and Park Bom. Love is a single second expanded into eternity. This will be a bundle of oneshots and drabbles dedicated to

Come to My   Meet the cast   Kwon Jiyong, 24 Music producer works at YGE he is their number one producer along with Teddy, he is engaged to Lee Chaerin   Lee Chaerin, 21 Studying for design, she is engaged to the love of her life, best friends with Minzy, Dara and Bom. She graduates a month before her wedding.    Park Sandara,  25

You loved him since you were in your teens. He was your first love and your best friend. But did he love you?

Choi Seunghyun met Im Yoona in a strangest way possible. Yoona was sure that Seunghyun was the kind of man that she absolutely hates and Seunghyun was sure that Yoona was his toy only, a distraction from his deceased girlfriend.  But, what will happen when they started to fall in love with each other?

  Three.   It has always been that number for him and for her.   One… two… three.  

"My name is Choi Seunghyun, I'm 28 years old. I go by the name TOP, because I'm always on top, in bussiness and in bed.. I'm the CEO of Choi Conglomerate. I am one of the hottest bachelor alive in the world and you will be mine whether you like it or not..." My jaw was literally drop. Is he crazy?!  

Armed with both a broken heart, two people find comfort with one another. They swore to never fall in love again. They made a pact to protect each other. They swore to be single and most importantly FRIENDS forever.   But what if fate has other plans for them?  

She had never really given much thought to her senior until a chance encounter changed everything...    

    Imagine... Choi Seunghyun as someone cold, snob, arrogant... and well, a certified . Picture that he is somewhat the leader of an elite group of people of his kind who meets every Friday in the exclusive winery called The Winter Winery.  

  Choi Seunghyun is at the peak of his career at the young age of 25. He’s the dashing debonair that would wet the thongs of so many women just by his mere stare. He has everything in his cup right now but he’s not the type to commit and waste his time with a woman for more than a day.

It has been almost half a year ever since I, Park Bom, decided to enlist in the military in place of my beloved brother, who has heart disease.  Well and life has been relatively normal since then.

This is a SkyDragon fanfiction      

Annyeong~ This fic just came into my mind when I was listening to Beyonce's Broken-Hearted Girl. So yep, here I am, posting it up without knowing how it'll go~ I don't know about the characters yet, so... hehehehe I'll j

A freak accident cause Big Bang's TOP to fall into a coma. You visit him everyday, talk to him, clean him and just stay by him. You are unwilling to leave, because you want to be the first he see when he opens his eyes.

    Another TABISAN STORY.       COMING UP, SOON.      Inspired by THE TYCOON's REVENGE by MELODY ANNE. Try to check it out guys, it's a nice story. Ke ke ke.

Day in, day out. Different day, same old . It was a day like yesterday, perhaps a bit different but still the same. I sit at the back of the class as, I try to balance my chair on it's two legs. This had been entertaining before, I thought as I balance with my toes, arms outstretched.... I don't know when it stopped being amusing. Maybe it never was... "Mr. Choi." The teacher called out. I dropped the front legs of my chair, folded my arms to my chest, lif