The night world has changed. Vampires no longer rule the night. They cower in fear of being hunted. The creatures of the night revolted; they joined the hunters in their game. Life has never been so dangerous, and it's just about to get worse.

Kang Min Jung returns to Seoul after five years in New York. Nothing seems to have changed. Her best friend Yo Seob is still as hyperactive as ever, and things are just as rough between her and the man she loves. Except for one thing. Min Jung must have returned to Seoul for a bigger reason than just missing her friends and country. After all, she tried her best and got accepted to Juliard.

I'm gonna give this a go. I'll be taking applications. Anyone goes. :) Just give me the information below. Also, if anyone wants to co-write with me when I'm procrastinating, as we all know I do well >

This is a oneshot for the fanfic xmas exchange. ^^

He couldn't remember her name. All he had left were the memories of her face. All she could do was watch as he failed to remember her completely.

She meant the world to him. But the day she left, that dreaded day, his world came crashing down. He can't erase the memories of her sweet kisses; her melodious laugh; the way she said his name. It was all lost now. The only traces of her were the memories locked away in his mind; only to fade with the passing years. November 18. Her birthday. She wanted to see the first snowfall before the greater being claimed her for his own. November 18, his world came crashing down.

Gi Kwang never really talked much. He usually kept to himself. It was different when he was with his friends, but he always felt out of place whenever they went clubbing. He was the one who liked to sit and watch. She was the same. Her "friends" had always let her down. She hid in the shadows so no one would approach her. She liked it that way; it meant less heartbreak.

Being the maknae . He was never taken seriously, even if he was only a little bit younger than the rest. Dong Woon had always attracted the younger girls; none of which he found much interest in. He wanted someone older, more experienced. Someone who wouldn't change themselves just so he would like them. He got what he wanted....or so he thought.

Jun Hyung the Casanova. The heartbreaker. Commitment wasn't his thing. He always treated girls like tissues - used them and threw them away; he could never keep a girlfriend for more than a week. Being a player was his style. It gave him his charisma. To be a bad boy and live like nothing really mattered was the high life for him. Until he met her. She was the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen. It was enough to make him want to go steady. Little did he know, he was in for a tast