In the glitzy world of South Korea's entertainment industry, former K-pop sensation Jeon Heejin basks in the limelight of success. But as the year 2041 unfolds, her fame is overshadowed by an inexplicable emptiness that no accolade can fill. A call from an old bandmate catapults Heejin into a world she never imagine

They knew leaving the Maknaes alone without a reliable adult can lead to a disaster, with Kim Lip and Chuu being turned to babies. How can the Maknaes turn them back before the Unnies pulverized them. (A Supernatural AU)

She smiled.   As long it isn't you, I'm willing to.

"I hear the Christmas melodyIn every white streetMy heart flutters for that day in DecemberIt's become a long lost memory nowBut overnight, the world turned whiteFeels like something will happenWhen the twinkling lights fall in my heartI want to have courage and tell youIt's the time I've been waiting for"  The Carol

Jo Haseul, a washed up former blade runner with the Korea National Police Agency is tasked with hunting down Viian, a replicant who holds a secret that the Earth faction of the Terran Federation is determined to keep buried. As she gets deeper into her mission, she questions her own conscience.  In the meantime, a third pla

"I can't live in this world without you."

Kahei felt a bit like a child wearing her mother’s things, but she supposed that it was because this was the first event she went not as a Grand Duchess, but as the official crown heiress. Before the crowning, it all felt so easy - just appear on a ballroom for a few hours, socialize with the other nobles she knew since they were just a bunch of brats prattling around, and then go off to her room, back to reading and learning. But now...

Haseul’s grandmother used to tell her that if she sang while she cooked, she would become an old maid. Now, at 22, she acknowledges that it is just a superstition, but also realizes that maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad thing to be an old maid...

Haseul just wanted to get home, but fate doesn't like her much.

Vivi hated this part of her job.

haseul is sleeping in the backseat, covered by kahei’s green wool sweater. kahei herself is driving, drinking her increasingly cold coffee to keep herself awake, the lights of the ever occasional passing car in the night hurting her eyes accustomed to the darkness. the radio is muttering a soft song, almost a lullaby in its melody, going in and out of the station every time she did a curve, the buzzing of radio static snapping her awake, if just barely. it almost felt like they were alone in

In a world where spirits rule over kingdoms and each family is tied to an animal, Princess Jungeun finds herself wanting to have some fun on her daily patrol of the woods. Much to her scaled and trident wielding guardian Jinsol's dismay.