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She showed her how to fall in love and break her cold demeanor. She once felt nothing as she tried to break the memory of her own past. She once was dead in the inside as she battle her own brokenness. She was a disaster - Until she came into her life - She became her "Beautiful Disaster." --------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Jennie Kim is power wrapped in silk-coldly beautiful, dangerously persuasive, and used to bending the world to her will- while Lalisa Manoban is light personified, a kind and captivating soul whose innocence shines all the brighter against Jennie's darkness. Their meeting sparks a clash of worlds, with Jennie seeing in Lalisa not just a person, but a possession worth claiming, an obsession that consumes her until she can no longer imagine a life without Lalisa by her side, while Lalisa, too trusting and gentle to notice the shadows closing in, mistakes Jennie's manipulative grip for protective affection, never realizing that every step she takes deeper into Jennie's orbit only tightens the invisible chains around her heart. Together they form a romance that is as intoxicating as it is perilous-light entrapped by darkness, and darkness softened only by the light it refuses to let go.

Jennie Kim was born into power. The Kims have ruled vampire society for centuries, her father a High Lord of the Council, her mother descended from the First Circle. Jennie, beautiful and brutal, is royalty-expected to uphold the family's legacy. Her abilities-fire conjuration and telepathy-make her feared. But beneath the cold control is a hunger for something more than titles, more than eternity. Something real. Then whispers reach the Council. A myth, a ghost, a name long erased from the ancient texts: Lisa Manoban. The daughter of Dracula. The one who vanished in the fire that took down the original bloodline. They say she can slow time itself-that she walks among shadows, untouched by age, unbound by law. Some say she's dead. Others say she never was. Jennie is sent to investigate the murders of vampire elites in the outer regions-each corpse drained dry, frozen in their last moment of terror. Time bent. Unnatural. She finds her. Lisa. Alive. Alone. Unafraid. Beautiful. Dangerous. Jennie was raised to kill threats to the crown. But Lisa doesn't feel like a threat. She feels like a riddle that Jennie wants to unravel. They're drawn to each other with an ancient force, one that defies loyalty, bloodlines, even fate. But the truth is older than either of them. The Kim family may have stolen the throne from Lisa's bloodline centuries ago. And Lisa? She's not just hiding. She's waiting.

Lisa Manoban was chaos in fishnets and leather. A baby doll in combat boots, tattoo machine in one hand and a teasing smile in the other. She flirted like it was second nature, left hearts behind like ink stains, and never looked back. Her tattoos were bold, her laugh louder, and commitment? Please. That word didn't exist in her vocabulary. She was cool without trying, fashionable without effort, and charming in the most dangerous way - the kind that made people believe they were special... until she got bored. And then there was Jennie Kim. A pretty doctor with eyes that saw too much and lips that rarely gave anything away. Calm. Controlled. Clean. She moved like time didn't touch her - silk blouses, quiet footsteps, unreadable glances. In her white coat, she was a picture of restraint. In silence, she felt everything. They were opposites in every sense. One left marks. The other healed them. And neither knew that love would find them - exactly where it hurts most.

In the sleepless heart of modern New York, where glass skyscrapers glimmer like altars to human ambition, something ancient stirs beneath the surface. They walk among mortals-creatures of hunger wearing faces of civility. Vampires dine beside the living, whispering laughter over wine, their elegance masking centuries of blood and silence. And at the center of this quiet masquerade stands Jennie, a soft-spoken editor in a Manhattan publishing firm. No one suspects the truth-that she is Ruby Jane, Queen of Vampires, heir to a lineage that carved history in crimson. She abandoned her throne in Europe, left her kin restless and vengeful, for one reason only: a mortal woman named Lalisa Manoban. Lisa is light. Warmth. Everything Ruby's kind has forgotten how to touch. For two years, Ruby has hidden in plain sight, living beneath fluorescent lights and mortal chatter, her hunger stitched behind a smile. Every laugh, every careless glance from Lisa unravels her further. Anyone who drifts too close to Lisa vanishes-quietly, efficiently, as if erased by the night itself. But Ruby is not the only thing stalking her. There are shadows that do not carry the scent of blood. Older. Colder. Watching. When an unseen predator begins haunting the same alleys, Ruby's obsession twists into wariness. The city trembles under disappearances dressed as coincidence, and the fragile veil between the human and the monstrous begins to thin. Soon, the Queen who came to worship will have to choose: concealment or carnage. And Lalisa Manoban-the woman she cannot stop watching- may not be the prey she believes she is.

"I'm in love with you," she whispers, her voice breaking. Jennie's face softens completely. "So much that I think it might kill me, except I don't even like you right now. I don't even know who you really are. I don't even think you do." She shrugs. "I would love to be with you but I can't, Jennie, I can't. I can be your friend, but I really think you need to figure out who you are and what you want before anything else can happen." Jennie's face falls and tears stream down her cheeks. Lisa wipes them away reverently, breath uneven at the wetness on the thumbs. "You don't want me?" Jennie chokes hopelessly. Lisa smiles and shakes her head. "It's not about what I want," she breathes. "Plus," she tries to smile. "It might not just be you that I'm getting." Post-disbandment fic.

(Completed Jenlisa) "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞". In a glamorous world of wealth and power, Lisa's heart craved more. As a successful and autonomous woman, she was used to getting what she wanted, but even the high of her everyday life began to pale in comparison to the thrill of the mysterious stripper. On a chance encounter at an exclusive nightclub, Lisa's life took a dark and scandalous turn when she met the dark feminine of all, Ruby Jane. - "You are so cruel, Lisa..". I whispered, not trusting my voice anymore. "And now you are the one to say that, Ruby? Really?". She stepped closer, only for her eyes to be clouded with hatred. "Now you are the one.. to judge?". She shrugged, "I can see right through you Jennie, so no need to pretend like you are the one now w-who doesn't care..". It was almost as if she was begging me. But was I mistaking her voice for an excuse? "You are being delusional". I lied, my voice becoming so hoarse and low. "And you are lying, Ruby..". - SLOW BURN. This book is my own collection, of dark - mysterious romance and hidden choice of words. As it may not be copied, translated or etc. (Word count; 100,000+) NOT EDITED. RANKINGS; #1 in jenlisa as of 1/12/2020 3 in #bp 42 in #lisa 9 in #kim 48 in #blackpink 19 in #rosè 23 in #kai 16 in #sehun 8 in #bambam 2 in #lovegame Lisa g!p

Jisoo wasn't sure how did it end like this, with her back pressed against one of the bathroom stalls of the club, her lips dancing around with Jennie's. Her own hands playing with that long luscious hair of the girl pressed up against her and the girl's hands firmly exploring around her body. Sighs and gasps leaving her when suddenly the girl left her lips and started traveling down... leaving kisses, bites all over her neck -she found a particular point just below the angle of her jaw that made her suck in her breath harsher than before- and Jennie decided to breathe hotly against the spot before sucking on it and breaking the blood vessels in that area, leaving a very red and fiery hickey there. The girl separated herself from her and pressed her forehead against Jisoo's, closing her eyes while they both panted slightly from their hot interaction. "Jisoo..." The girl whispered before opening her eyes, her intense and lust filled eyes managed to make Jisoo's knees go weak. "Do you..." The girl started carefully and Jisoo could already guess what she was going to ask... and no matter how scary it could be... she couldn't find herself replying with a no. "Do you want to go somewhere else?" Jisoo could feel the adrenaline going all over her body; that question meant so many things and at the same time it meant only one thing. "Yes." She whispered. "Let's go then." Jennie replied with a growing smirk on her features and Jisoo could only feel the adrenaline flowing through her whole body as she wondered how crazy this night could get. 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 Started: September 6 2020 Ended: September 11 2020 ©SeogayforHyun

"What's my name?" She asked thrusting into me. "L-lisa." I gasped out as I held onto the headboard. "Wrong princess." She said as her pace increased. I moaned loudly as I felt her go deeper. Oh god my insides! "What's. My. Name?" She asked between thrusts. I couldn't talk as I gasped for air moaning loudly. "SAY MY NAME!" She roared. "DADDY!!" I yelled as I came. Where the hell did that come form? It seem to have an effect on her because I was turned around to be met with blazing brown eyes. Well damn........ Note : Lisa & Jisoo G!P

PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS ( YOUR MINE ) Slow burn... You find any Jenlisa moments even it is chapter 30.... So be prepared before starting... --- Jennie Kim is the powerful and perfect CEO of Kim Enterprises. She has everything-success, beauty, control. But there's one thing she can't control: her growing obsession with Lisa Manoban, the company's head photographer. Lisa is bright, talented, and effortlessly charming. She doesn't chase attention, but Jennie's eyes always find her. Jennie's feelings go far beyond admiration. She thinks about Lisa all day. She changes her schedule just to see her. Lisa has no idea that the most powerful woman in the building watches her every move. To Jennie, Lisa isn't just special-she's the one thing Jennie can't stop wanting. And when Jennie wants something, she doesn't let go. --- "She doesn't even know what she does to me." "I know her schedule better than my own." "The way she laughs-it stays with me all night." "No one else is allowed to look at her like that." "Her scent... I could recognize it in a crowd of thousands." "Every time she walks away, I have to fight the urge to follow." "Lisa belongs in my world-even if she doesn't know it yet."