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Love is a fairy tale

*Love is a Fairy Tale** > **"You have three months. Find someone real, or I’ll find her for you. I won't let my only son end up alone."** Kim-Jo has the world at his feet, but he trusts absolutely no one. As the frontman of the BVS Kings and the sole heir to a global auto-manufacturing empire, he lives a life of extreme wealth, screaming stadiums, and suffocating security. But the fame has turned him into a paranoid recluse. Surrounded by people who only want his money, his cars, or his influence, Kim-Jo has built walls of ice around himself, living a clinical, isolated life. Terrified that his only son is wasting away in a lonely, artificial world, his billionaire father stages a heavy-handed intervention: Kim-Jo has exactly three months to find a bride, or his parents will arrange a marriage to ensure he doesn't end up alone. Refusing to be trapped, Kim-Jo and his bandmates, **Lee-Dae** and **Seo-Joon**, pull a desperate disappearing act. Leaving behind the supercars and designer suits, the three men hit the streets disguised as homeless drifters. It is a massive, high-risk gamble to find a woman who will love the man beneath the crown before time runs out. Enter **Lucy**. She isn't looking for a prince; she’s just trying to survive the daily grind. When the hardworking 21-year-old finds three battered guys out in the cold, she doesn't see global icons—she sees men who need a break. Opening the door to her cramped apartment, she gives them hot food, a safe place to sleep, and the one thing Kim-Jo’s money could never buy: genuine, unconditional human decency. To her, Kim-Jo is just "Jimmy." And for the first time in his life, the Ice King learns what it means to be a normal man. But you can't hide a billion-dollar face forever. When Lucy’s toxic, opportunistic ex-boyfriend crashes back into her life, he recognizes the megastar hiding in her living room. Suddenly, Kim-Jo’s quiet sanctuary is blown wide open. Faced with extortion, his father's ticking clock, and a brutal threat to Lucy's safety, Kim-Jo must decide what kind of man he truly is. He can walk away and return to his golden cage, or he can fight tooth and nail to protect the only real thing he has ever known.
PriscillaOO · 37.9k Views

Ang Mutya ng Section E: book 4(fan friction)

The Story Begins... After the grand, emotional wedding that united the cold-hearted king, Mark Keifer Watson, and the resilient "Mutya," Jasper Jean "Jay-jay" Mariano, life was supposed to be peaceful. No more high school brawls, no more underground fights, and no more hiding from the shadows of the past. But for the former leaders of Section E, "peace" is a relative term. The Struggle of Domestic Life Jay-jay finds herself navigating the high-society world of the Watson Group, trying to balance her role as a billionaire’s wife with her "palaban" personality. Meanwhile, Keifer is learning that being a husband is much harder than being a gang leader or a CEO. He is fiercely protective, bordering on possessive, as he tries to shield Jay-jay from the cutthroat world of corporate politics. The Return of the Kings The quiet is shattered when the rest of Section E—Ci-N, Felix, Edrix, and the gang—find themselves entangled in a new conflict that threatens their old neighborhood. A new syndicate, believing Keifer has grown "soft" due to marriage, begins to target the people he loves. The Ultimate Choice When a ghost from the Hanamitchi past resurfaces, Keifer and Jay-jay must decide: do they stay in their safe, golden cage, or does the "King and Queen of Section E" return to the streets one last time to protect their family? ​In this final installment, the bond of the legendary Section E is put to the ultimate test. It’s not just about surviving school anymore—it’s about protecting the legacy they built together. note- This is a work of fan fiction. It is a transformative fan-made story created for entertainment purposes and is not affiliated with the original author or publisher of Ang Mutya ng Section E.
janvimidnight · 313.8k Views

The Democratic Ones

[SCENE START] "Get the fuck out of here, you broke-ass, miserable Mandorian piece of shit!" the wealthy DI'an resident sneered, aggressively adjusting the cuffs of his ridiculously expensive suit. "Get the fuck out of our country, you bottom-feeding peasants!" The man in the poorly dressed uniform stood his ground, glaring right back with pure defiance. "I am not poor, and I am not going anywhere! I'm a legal resident of this shithole just like you, so take your elite corporate entitlement and shove it straight up your tight fucking ass!" "Oh? You wanna play hardball?" the DI'an resident laughed, a dark, cartoonishly evil grin spreading across his face. "Let me show you what a real corporate beatdown looks like, you pathetic broke fuck!" "And... CUT! Cut!" a director yelled from the background. "Beautiful! That was absolutely perfect. Exactly the scene I wanted!" [SCENE END] I instantly dropped my evil smirk, let out a heavy sigh of exhaustion, and looked right at the screen. Yeah, aren't you? I am talking to you. Mr. Reader, or Mrs., or... whatever it is. Just—look, Reader. Listen up. Let me properly introduce myself. I am the actual Narrator of the story you are about to read. Yeah, I just took a minor acting role in this cheap propaganda ad because I needed to scrape together some extra revenue on the side. The economy is absolute shit right now. Now, you are probably staring at your screen, looking at our tags, and thinking, 'Oh boy, they placed this story into the Fantasy category! Is it a standard fantasy story?' Let me stop you right fucking there. No. There won't be any majestic dragons, no pointy-eared elves, no generic magic systems, and definitely no standard-issue Demon Lord waiting at the end to get punched in the face. So why the hell did we choose the 'Fantasy' tag then? Well, let me explain the logic. The events in this story are entirely disconnected from real life, taking place in a completely different world with its own strange rules, massive scale, and alternate dimensions. We couldn't exactly throw this into 'Realistic Fiction' or 'Urban.' But honestly? The platform simply didn't have a better box for us to check. If I had the power to accurately name the actual genre of this novel, it would be a Pseudo-Corporate, Geopolitical Comedy. I know. It sounds ridiculously long, incredibly stupid, and a bit ridiculous. But it is whatever the fuck it is. We didn't have any other options. So, look. This story might not be exactly what you were expecting when you clicked that tag. You have a choice right now: you can either jump into Chapter 1, or you can get the hell out based entirely on what I am telling you right now. And yeah, yeah, I know it has literally been six months since we launched and we are just now updating our old, horribly vague synopsis. I have been busting my ass writing the main chapters, okay? I know this story is vastly different from the usual fantasy novels you see in this category. Some people might not click with it, and that is completely fine. But it's up to you. You can give it a try, or don't— AHEM. A loud, highly pointed, aggressively fake cough echoed from off-stage. I rolled my eyes, glaring at the Author. Alright, alright, I get it! The synopsis ends here. I am going to write the new chapter now before this guy fires me. Byeeeeee.
Antox_desk · 133.4k Views

Owned By The Mafia King: Carrying His Heir

Phoebe Fortunata. She had it all, the face of an angel, a business empire, and wealth that could buy the world. Yet, none of it could save her from the shattered heart. The man she loved, the one she built from nothing, repaid her with the ultimate betrayal. Driven by a desperate need to feel numb, Phoebe flees to Europe. At an Exclusive Club, drowned in the haze of expensive alcohol, she loses control. In her self destruction, she falls into the arms of a man who breathes absolute power. A night of reckless passion was supposed to be her escape, but she never thought her attempt to be free would instead open the gates to a burning golden cage. To Raymond, women were of no interest. They were mere shadows, bodies and lusts to be bought and discarded at will. But Phoebe is a wildfire he can’t extinguish. His obsession deepens when he discovered the fact that Phoebe is carrying his heir. "I don't love you, bastard! What kind of world can you possibly offer me? I already have everything!" "I could burn the world if you make me jealous. Take care of my baby in your womb, and your life will be under my absolute protection!" "I don't care about this baby, let alone you! You are both a mistake!" "You are mine forever, Princess!" Now, Phoebe is trapped in the cage of a man whose hands are stained with blood and whose arrogance knows no bounds. The further she runs, the deeper she sinks into Raymond's dangerous world, until a shocking secret surfaces. Will Phoebe fall in love with a devil like Raymond or will she burn in the golden cage she lit? Or perhaps … will a miracle arrive in the form of a peaceful love from another man?
Van_Pebriyan · 58.1k Views