Rosetta is a young teenage girl, working through the troubles of life and finding her place. On her journey she encounters unique people, thus marking the beginning of an extraordinary life she never would've imagined with those she had believed didn't exist.     To all my dearest readers,

No one stood in his way. No one could defeat that child that crouched upon mountains of dead bodies, his blank eyes staring down at the blood that painted the ground. His eyes scanned across the land. He watched it as it crumbled to nothing, and disappear into nothing but dust.

With an apprentice, comes a great responsibility. A mentor must be ready to teach, care for and protect his apprentice. Or else, he shall fail ultimately.     *This story is currently under revamping. I ask all readers to be patient. When a chapter has been do

I run...my feet devouring up each inch of the asphalt in patches of black and broken grey... I never look back, the voices roaring loud in my head... I don't want to look back.   I am, that I am...

What is love, I wonder? It crosses boundaries, generations and lives. Will Minho find his, the one who had vanished in time?

Belle Evangeline Park Profile: She’s around 18 years old. She was born in a rich family, though with a father who travels often, she has lived all her life raised by her mother, her memories of her father so blurred that she forgets his presence. She's looked to as the 'heartless one', a girl with no regards to other people as she pushes past

A 2min story, mostly from Taemin's point of view.  Two worlds collide. It is impossible for them to merge, just as it is impossible for fire and water to stay together. But who knows? Perhaps it can, by some way......

A 2min story, mainly written from Minho's POV. He falls in love with Taemin at first sight, but it takes Minho a little time before he realises a REALLY BIG PROBLEM with Taemin. He has to fight back quickly, before he loses him forever.

Where people see problems, I see magic.  

Orange blossoms bloomed, lighting up his dimly lit face. All that was there were the charred remnants of glossy paper, a photo burnt and dropped to the ground. The flickering tongues of flames hungrily at the rocky ground, until it was stomped out. Footsteps were heard, fad

Lee Taemin is a boy with a great passion to dance. He has travelled all around the world to learn, his parents very supportive of him to pursue his dream. He has learnt all kinds of dances. Under some very fortunate circumstances, he gains the chance to enter one of the most prestigious dance schools in Korea. His parents choose to settle down there for the time being. And while they’re there, Taemin gets to meet some new people.        

It has been 586,920 hours since Taemin has woke up. He finds himself lost in a strange, new world. He slowly regains his memory, that he has been in search of the one who created him, the one who crafted him as a doll, and abandoned him for so long. But he is beginning to lose hope. What was the meaning of giving him such a life, when he was to be abandoned and incomplete? Will he finally find his answer now?

Soft, fragile swings brushed the tips of green fronds. A tiny shape bobbed in the breeze, sheltering from the cruel north wind as it ducked beneath flowers and patches of grass. Strayed too far from home, much too far. Family vanished, gone, scattered. Where is this? The cold was too much, with a final flutter, the butterfly dropped to the ground, weak and lifeless. A desperate prayer coming from its heart, it let out a finally beat its wings strongly for one last ti

When everyone switches, you might be yourself. You can only remember one thing, love is pain.

Soft paws of velvet pads left prints that were a few inches deep in the powdery white snow before it was filled up again by those that fell from the sky, the tracks vanishing faster than they appeared. Beautiful black rings dotted across the snowy white flanks, muscles rippling under silky fur. A long tail swept over the side, swiftly sweeping snow off a side of a rock. And with a mighty leap, it disappeared among the cold, white snow. It wa

Christmas is a time of joy, a time of reunion, a time of thankfulness as we celebrate in the cold season.  Christmas is the time where Christ is born, when the brightest star shone above the manger.        I just love Christmas, don’t you?

There are only ten days left till the spookiest day of the year. What would you expect to see?

There are no unicorns that fly among the skies. There are no mermaids that sing cursed melodies to drown fishermen. There are no dragons to spout fire and wreath havoc among the human world. But there are Spirit walkers. The one kind that differs from us ordinary mortals. The kind that has always been driven away, out of fear, out of anger. A Spirit walker had a very speci

A one-shot with 2min, slight jongtae and jongkey. It's written from Jonghyun's perspective. Got inspiration from online, thought it make a good oneshot. Hope you like it ><

Well, from the title you can all see this fic will turn out to be about fantasy and demigods. I wrote this story after watching MAMA, since all of EXO had amazing powers in that MV. I also added SHINee in (okay I'm biased). Anyway, I hope y'all will enjoy this story. I'm not much of descriptor, so just think of this as a fantasy story about gods and EXO and SHINee. This story is written from Kai's perspective (okay forgive me if I make any wrong descriptions of any members, I'm still a bit

Winter has come, faster than any other person had ever predicted. Snow has blanketed the world. Minho cares for Taemin, but their time is running out, just as quickly. What can they do?