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Serah has no recollection of her past. She is alone and supposedly lives only in the future. That is until she meets Livi again.
Short story about Baekyeol.
Just a short Malec moment; all credits go to Cassandra Clare for the original characters and the series The Mortal Instruments.
Jang Hyun Seung is transferring to another university. There he meets Lee Min-ah, and his childhood friend Kim Jong-In. Huang Zi Tao, better known as just Tao is Min-ah’s best friend and protector and can’t tolerate if someone makes her cry. Kim Joon Myun is one who has had a crush on Min-ah since their High School days and miraculously they got to attend university together. Joon Myun wants to tell Min-ah his feelings and decides to befriend her, but the protecting nature of Tao and the ne
Jang Hyun Seung's sleepless night turns into something unexpected. Honestly, I don't know what to write to not reveal the whole plot aha ^^"
There was that white house, standing proud like always, as alluring to Himchan as it always had been. In that house lived a boy about his age, his name; Bang Yong Guk. The family name Bang, a known name throughout the whole city, but so was the name Kim. Yes, Himchan belonged to the Kim family, both families were powerful, and that was just the problem. The Bangs sought for power, but the Kims wanted it just as much. Both families had sought for power for so long, Himchan couldn’t remember
This is for my best friend timeglasslove, because I really care about you, and I want to do everything I can to make you happy <3 So this is as promised over the phone, a Krisbaek fanfic just for you! PS. Sorry if it because, ahaha, first time writing one and it was really hard hahah, but definitely fun to write :D Love, Nia <3
Poems about feelings I don't express.
A short poem about feelings of love
The pain is just too much Lu Han, a day without you, it’s like I’m not alive anymore. Everyone calls out my name, but I won’t react. I miss the way you said it; your voice ringing with laughter, calling my name, “Se Hun.”