An angel who mourns the lost of himself. A demon who doesn’t. A human that got tangled in between. Time after time, again.

When you fall in love with your childhood friend...

One was running away from his sins, the other was running away from his past. Both were victims, both were sinners and they found unexpected comfort in each others arms only to know they'll sin again.  This is a story of fighting a war within and against others. A story of acceptance, hate, revenge, violence and comfort. A story where lines en

Nothing will prepare them for the ride of their lives. One an artist, the other a fan with big dreams, but none of them were ready for the story they would share together, the story tehy will write for the world and themselves.

Seungri's heart overflows. And he thinks Jiyong has never looked more beautiful, under a burning light at a time Jiyong shouldn't be out, with a hospital gown barely covering his frail body.   "This is.... the weirdest date we've ever been on." Jiyong chuckled biting his lips.   "So far." Seungri whispered, hand reaching out to hold Jiyong's free one. "Nothing about us is conventional."

Hello all. It is a pleasure to meet you with another story. I wrote this story for the Phoenixes. I think everyone who reads this loves Phoenix. I hope you enjoy reading my story.

The hyungs welcome you back. 

There was always love running on every fibre of Jiyong's being for Seungri. It was there at the tip of his nerves, the tip of his fingers that longed to trace Seungri's delicate faint and hesitant smile, and it was there at the tip of his tongue that never really had its chance to let Seungri knew. Jiyong loved Seungri, and maybe it was not enough to bring them together. But Jiyong held on to his love for Seungri tight, because he prayed that a day would come where Seungri finally kne

Jiyong loved and he was hurt. He thought he wouldn’t be able to live even one day without her but that was not what happened. In a land covered with lush, greenfields - Jiyong could have never guessed that he will be saved by a man who speaks with gibberish accent.  

          ....How about a surrogate mother ?? Youngbae said       ....Surrogate mother ??? Youngbae you are genius !!!! I almost jump to him                

Two humans . One boy. One girl The girl is in a journey to find her long-lost memories while fighting her unknown illness. Every heartbeat hurts. Every memory hurts. However, she tried to be as