Teenlove (9 teenlove fanfics)
Jiyong is a high school student who is also an omega. He hides his true nature because he is ashamed of himself. He tried to avoid getting involve romantically with Alpha at all cost, afraid that it would bring out his omega nature that he tries hard to hide from people. Unfortunately, fate brought him to unexpected meeting with his destined partner. Since then, his peaceful life turns into chaos.
" I'm sorry, I'm sorry " "I'm so sorry. I didn't saw you just now. " " No, it's okay. It's my fault, too" " I'll go first. I'm rushing " " O-Okay " A coincidence leads to a start of relationship. A story of Chanyeol and Hana, met because of a dream about their son.
Anna the cupid, Jinhae and Taehyun the two people Anna should hook up. What would happened if Anna messed up ? Would her friends trust be gone ?
"John Lee, a psychologist in his book The Colours of Love, compared styles of love to the color wheel. Just as there are three primary colors, he suggested that there are three primary styles of love.
Tiffany meets 2 wonderful guys in one night at a concert. Kris is part of the band that played on the concert. He saw Tiffany only on the corner of his eyes. Luhan on the other hand was watching the concert and her saw Tiffany. Luhan saves her from falling during the concert and Kris helps her after the concert. The two guys get love at first sight. Tiffany on the other hand took a while to realize she likes them. In the end Tiffany can only be with one guy. She likes them both but who over
A new semester started but now it was completely different. All her unnies now leave her. Now Seohyun as alone having her senior year in SM High School. The queenqa that belong to her now given to other. The strong Seohyun was gone now. Only the soft and weak Seohyun. When everybody bully her, she never fight back until there is a guy who stand for her.....
If you are asking if I need you, the answer is
“We promised. She kept hers and I forgot mine. But she managed to sway me again. We promised again, this time, she uttered the words I used not so long ago, and I uttered hers. This time, I kept mine. This time, she couldn't.”