Mark Stories

❪ "you're the one who looked at me first!" ❫ 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗; they fell inlove behind the cameras. idol au; nct lee haechan. book 1 in the yearn series ＠ylcvna

"Please," he whispered. "Can you just-pretend to be my boyfriend for like... ten seconds?" The stranger blinked. "What?" "They won't leave me alone. Just... pretend." The man stared at him for a heartbeat, then slid an arm around his waist and pulled him close. "There you are," he said, voice low but steady. "I've been looking all over for you." This is a story where it all started because a stranger seemed like a good man. But there is many type of people in this damn world. So the wait is to see what a good man can do. Or they can do more than starring? Lets find out!!!!

Steve Harrington? Joe Keery? Smut? Mmm, yes please. ;)

Bound together by years of friendship and a shared dream, Y/n and Mel vowed to rise as heroes and bring light to a world desperate for it. Yet destiny is rarely kind. With shadows gathering and threats far greater than they imagined looming overhead, the two must rely on their hearts, their strength, and each other to defend the fragile world they cherish. (A/n: English is not my first language)

In a dominant world where loyalty costs blood, and where love is defined by power and lust, emotions are nothing but tools - weapons meant to manipulate, seduce, or destroy. He lived by dominance. His world was ruled by pain, loyalty, and betrayal - each one marked by blood. A man who understood that affection could be faked, that kindness was a currency, and that love... was nothing more than a weakness. Until he met someone who defied the chaos within him. He was calm. A quiet storm who carried peace in his eyes yet misery in his soul. Someone who didn't fear his darkness, but embraced it - as if he saw the beauty beneath every scar, every sin. When a man built from dominance and destruction meets a man who turns storms into something beautiful, everything begins to shift. Walls built from pain start to crumble. Lies begin to taste like truth. And the one thing he swore he'd never feel begins to consume him - love. But can love survive in a world where every touch is a threat, every kiss a warning, and every promise is written in blood? Will his ruthless heart ever learn how to surrender - not to power, but to peace? "Just because I was being nice to you doesn't mean I have feelings for you. I was being gentle because I was waiting for the right moment to shatter you." - Anan Wong Because sometimes, the most dangerous kind of love... is the one that teaches a monster how to feel.

So, hey guys! Actually this story starts after the only heir of Watson Keifer confesses his love for Jay Jay,the heiress of Mariano,on the rooftop at Yuri's birthday party . This will be a little long story carrying their university era, a few dark secrets and many jayfer as well as section e moments. But what if Jay is not the girl who gets flushed at section e and Keifers teasing but is the untouchable, unknown Queen of the mafia world who everyone fears.What would happen if she told the section e and everyone else about her dark secrets and hobbies, her hidden talents ect. To know more keep reading! 😉😄

Biru hanya menginginkan satu hal: perhatian. Bukan jadwal yang diatur sedemikian rupa, bukan perlindungan berlebihan, dan bukan sekadar kewajiban. Yang Biru butuhkan adalah kehangatan Daddy dan Bubu-bukan sekadar figur yang hadir tanpa benar-benar ada. Namun, di dunia yang penuh aturan dan batasan, apakah keinginannya terlalu sederhana untuk dikabulkan?

Inspired from Ang Mutya Ng Section E by Lara Flores Actually this story is the continuation of book 3 of mentioned novel. Being an amnse and jayfer fan I am just trying to conclude the story in my way. So happy reading.❤️

Zarte Worte, kleine Papiersterne, winzige Mutgesten Jeden Morgen im Dezember findet Jaemin einen neuen anonymen Brief in seinem Spind. Erst ist er verwirrt, dann neugierig... und schließlich wartet er heimlich darauf, dass der nächste Zettel erscheint. Was er nicht weiß: Hinter den 24 Nachrichten steckt ein Mädchen, das ihn seit Monaten aus der Ferne bewundert - und zum ersten Mal den Mut findet, ihre Gefühle in Worte zu fassen. Während draußen Schnee fällt und die Schule im Weihnachtslicht glitzert, wächst zwischen ihnen eine stille Verbindung, die keiner von beiden erwartet hat. Doch als der letzte Brief ein Treffen verspricht, beginnt das eigentliche Abenteuer: Wer ist das Mädchen, das Jaemins Herz Tag für Tag ein kleines Stück wärmer macht? Und wird er sie erkennen... wenn sie endlich vor ihm steht?

Why does he hate me ? What did I do ? Why do I love him ? Why does he treat me this way ? Does he loves me ? Hi everyone is J.J here so this is my new story about a Arrange Marriage with the one and only Mark Tuan Yi En anyways find out the answer to the question in this story please support me and follow me and I will promise to follow back anyways Hope you guys enjoy Have A Wonderful Day love you guys

NCT Dream oneshots with > comfort > little space > fluff (i think)

(The Scorch Trials x NCT Dream) [Book 2] "what did you do?" "i'm sorry... i need you to understand-" "no!" Warnings: Foul language, character death Additional warnings: I don't own The Maze Runner universe nor the members of NCT Dream but I would appreciate everyone respecting boundaries. No hate! Note: SLOW UPDATES! Started: 16th June, 2025 Published: 17th June, 2025 Ended: -

A girl works in a flower shop, and a boy works in a post shop. They run into each other and reunite their friendship that they used to have in high school. But it might be more than friendship, and they will discover it themselves on this road. Book 3 of the Young Love Series friends to lovers au | text au (only a bit)

In which Yuki ends up in an abo novel she read...as a character who doesn't exist in the original story. DISCLAIMER: English is not my first language, so there will be grammar mistakes. I don't own the cover, I found it on internet.

Months have passed since Savannah and the story of Jack Weaver continues as he and his group face new threats together. What choices will he make to keep his family and friends safe? This story is a sequel to the first season of my TWDG fanfiction. MaleOCxMolly

In a world teetering between chaos and control, seventeen-year-old Nagisa is a weapon forged not by choice, but by force. Shy in public yet deadly in combat, he was taken from a normal life and subjected to inhumane experiments under a secretive government program. Trained to kill alongside his twin brother Naga, Nagisa ultimately rejected the bloodshed that defined their upbringing-unlike his brother, who craved it. Their explosive clash shattered the facility that made them, leaving Nagisa guilt-ridden and alone. Now under the watchful eye of Cecil, he's determined to earn redemption and protect the innocent he once endangered. Beside him stands Kyoka Jiro, a sharp-witted powerhouse with a past just as harrowing. Raised in captivity and forced to survive through violence, her mastery over sound is as dangerous as it is precise. Her tough exterior hides a fierce loyalty to those she loves-and no one more than Nagisa, the boy who once crashed into her world and unknowingly stole her heart. Together, they walk the line between heroism and trauma, bound by a shared will to never let the past define who they become. With powers rooted in pain and instincts sharpened by loss, Nagisa and Kyoka fight for a future they were never meant to have... and for each other

It didn't begin with a kiss. Or a confession. Or even a moment they understood. It began with a glance. A silent glance.

When Aisha debuts as a rookie idol, the last thing she expects is to catch the attention of Mark Lee, gentle, hardworking, and the one person who sees her even in a crowded room. Between long practices, quiet moments, and a connection that grows brighter with every touch, she begins to realize that some people don't just enter your life, they change its entire colour.

"𝕀 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦." ℍ𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖. "𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣?" 𝕚 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕒𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖. "ℕ𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦."

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