The Witch carries a heavy burden, a promise; the promise to return all the souls, including the ones of her elders, to the Cosmos. 

It's Nayeon's birthday!

Sometimes the best place you can find is the back seat of a really nice bicycle owned by the one who posses your heart.

Detective Myoui is about to learn that not all devils has tails and scales, some have brown eyes and pretty smiles

When Mina Hirai-Myoui's two adorable troublemaking daughters bump into a pretty and nice lady who just so happens to meet her over and over again, what else can she do but fall in love? 

Flashback, 2018—when a transferee student named, Mionne, talked to the coldest person in the university, Jia.   (If you’re gonna tweet about the story please use #FB2018 or #FB2018Chap_)

A Jeongmi one shot based in "Super Trouper" by ABBA. You can listen to the song while reading this to a better lecture lol :D

They say that ghosts, demons, and witches roam about from 3 ~ 4 AM. What would happen if Dahyun stumbles across all of them in her house?

Mina catches Jeongyeon staring at her in Jeong's small kitchen the morning after, and she just has to ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Short fluff

Three girls studying in the same university. Two girls going after the same perso Who will end up being the one?

Jeongyeon has a crush on Mina ever since freshman, but he never got the guts to tell her , despite his friends urging him.    Mina has a crush on Jeongyeon too, but she always thought that Jeongyeon has a crush on her dance partner, Doyeon.   It's a mess, but in the end, it's comforting.

The Sons were cursed into serving the Myouis until their last breath. Myoui Mina, 10th generation, wants her “servant”, Son Chaeyoung, to be free. There’s a catch, though. Servants who’ve had their freedom only had 6 months to live.

Chaeyoung and Mina are childhood friends, had been together for how long they could remember, being with each other through thick and thin, support each other, love each other...Until. One day, one mistake, one incident. Change everything. [Michaeng fanfiction]

First Officer Yoo Jeongyeon is married to a Japanese dance teacher, Myoui Mina.  The couple usually spends time away from each other. Jeongyeon spends less time at home and more overseas while Mina is left in Japan, in their home. Can they hold on to each other despite 'everything'?  

Yoo Jeongyeon: talented, famous and powerful    Myoi Mina: unknown, timid and reticent    Im Nayeon: Korean’s first love, A rated star, surrounded by boys   The tragic story between the three is getting to show up.

Jeongyeon's mission: To find pretty girls and make them her harem.

When did Nayeon met her ideal girl on the worst possible situation?  Nayeon got kissed by Momo and she left. After a few days of that incident, when Nayeon left her work to go home, she saw Momo on the other train and got off to meet her while having no idea why she was doing that.

Idol Mina and actress Jeongyeon are happily dating when a reality TV program hit them like a wrecking ball.  

The cover edit is not mine. Credit to owner who edit the picture. I only add the tittle of the book:) Also this book i published it on wattpad with user “dragon2590” ao if you find the same atory with that user. That’s mine :) Enjoy reading.

Mina wanted to protect her brother... Even if that costed her own life. 

Myoui Mina is the modern-day Crown Princess of Japan. As the royal she is, it is expected for her to be knowledgeable about her own country. It only gets interesting when an unfamiliar portrait catches her eye, under the label of those who saved Japan back in 1904. Mina then pursues to learn more about this historical figure in courtesy of curiosity and uncanny mishaps that pull her to do so. And as if destiny wasn't enough to cause delusional breakdowns, everything turned out to be m

I'm not human but with her I'm slowly started becoming a human.

Mina feels intimidated when surrounded by crowds, but Jeongyeon is there to ease her nerves.

The moment Momo walked into the house, she stared at the extra pairs of shoes at the doorstep. Something was off, but she didn’t know what.   Taking out the earbuds that practically blasted the music into her ears, she called her dad.   “Dad? Im home.”   Shoving her hands into her pockets, to hide the bruised knuckles she walked to the living room. Her eyes trailed up from the floor to the people sitting on the sofa in front of her.