Forbidden Love
Aaliyah Smith, a 16-year-old high school junior, is the only daughter in a close-knit family of six. With two older brothers in college and a younger one in middle school, she is both the pride of her family and the darling of her school. Beautiful, admired, and talented, Aaliyah shines as the star cheerleader. Her charm and grace make her the girl everyone looks up to. She is in a relationship with Malik Daniels, the most talked-about boy in school. Tall, athletic, and effortlessly charismatic, Malik is the captain of the basketball team and a local legend on the court. His mysterious demeanor—marked by hidden tattoos and an aura of danger—both excites and worries those around him. While Aaliyah sees the good in him, adults see a boy destined for trouble. Malik’s life has been anything but easy. Abandoned by his father and left with a mother consumed by addiction, he grew up in a home marked by dysfunction. His brother is entrenched in gang life, his sister works as a stripper, and he often feels the weight of his broken family pressing down on him. Yet, Malik clings to hope. Basketball, along with his scholarship, is his way out—a chance at a brighter future. Despite Malik’s determination, Aaliyah’s parents see him as a threat to their daughter’s promising path. They openly disapprove of the relationship, constantly urging her to walk away. But Aaliyah is deeply in love and refuses to let go. Everything shifts when Aaliyah discovers she is pregnant. What once seemed like a perfect life shatters in an instant. Her parents, overcome with anger and disappointment, make the harshest decision of all: they disown her and send her away, leaving Aaliyah to face an uncertain future alone.The Smith household was silent, but the silence felt louder than any shouting could. Aaliyah stood in the middle of the living room, her overnight bag clutched tight in her hands, her dimples hidden beneath trembling lips. Her parents stood across from her, rigid as stone, their disappointment hanging in the air like a sentence already passed.
Her mother’s voice cracked like glass. “Aaliyah, you’ve brought shame to this family. We raised you better than this. Better than him.”
Her father’s jaw tightened. He didn’t raise his voice—he didn’t need to. “You made your choice. Now live with it.”
Aaliyah’s heart pounded as the words sank in. The only girl in the family, once their pride, now cast out. Her brothers were nowhere to be seen; maybe it was better that way. With tears streaking her cheeks, she tried to speak, but her father was already turning away.
Her mother’s final words cut deeper than any blade: “Get your things. You can’t stay here.”
And just like that, the home that had always felt safe, warm, and hers, was gone.
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By the time Aaliyah reached Malik’s neighborhood, night had already swallowed the sky. The streetlights flickered weakly against cracked sidewalks, a sharp contrast to the polished calm of Irvine she had just left behind. Dragging her bag behind her, she finally reached the worn, paint-chipped front door of the Daniels’ house.
When Malik opened it, he froze at the sight of her—red eyes, shaking hands, and her whole world packed into one small bag.
Through the lump in her throat, the words tumbled out, broken and desperate. “Malik… I’m pregnant. My parents—they… they disowned me.”
Tears blurred her vision as her knees buckled, but Malik caught her, pulling her into his chest. His voice was low, steady, and full of a resolve she desperately needed.
“You’re safe now, Aaliyah. I got you.”
Inside, the Daniels’ home reeked faintly of smoke and neglect, but in that moment, Malik’s arms were enough. For the first time since her world had collapsed, she could finally let herself sleep.
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We Are
Daon, dangerously handsome with sharp features and piercing black eyes, carries a presence that demands attention. His natural black hair, often dyed in striking shades, along with subtle tattoos and ear piercings, fuels his mysterious allure. Rarely seen smiling, he hides a playful side that only surfaces with his members or loyal fans. Broad-shouldered and disciplined, Daon looks invincible, yet beneath it all, his heart bears scars unseen by the world. As VNX’s lead rapper, sub vocalist, and occasional producer, Daon’s artistry is raw and magnetic. On stage, he is a storm — fierce, commanding, unforgettable. Off stage, he is quiet and restrained, struggling to voice emotions yet deeply protective of those he loves. His connection with Jinwoo, the eldest, is especially unshakable. Years ago, when Daon nearly surrendered to despair, it was Jinwoo who saved him, pulling him back from the edge. Since then, Daon’s loyalty has been unwavering, his bond with the group his anchor. VNX — with Jinwoo, Daon, Hyunjae, Minho, Taeyon, Kyungmin, and Suhwan — reign as the world’s biggest boy group, billionaires, and cultural icons. Each member shines in solo pursuits, yet they remain under one roof, choosing brotherhood over distance. Their shared home, filled with laughter and late-night talks, reminds them of where they began. Loved fiercely by fans and targeted by critics, VNX navigate fame’s highs and shadows together. At its core, this story follows Daon — a journey of healing, trust, and rediscovering light through the brothers who refuse to let him fall.
My Worlds
Kiara Williams was the kind of woman who turned heads without trying — 24, with curly hair that framed her face, striking blue eyes, soft dimples, and a petite 5’5” frame. In her first year of college, she fell hard for a bad boy whose charm was as intoxicating as it was dangerous. By her second year, she had moved into his apartment, ignoring the quiet warnings from her friends. For a while, it felt like love — reckless, thrilling, and all-consuming. Everything shifted during her final year when she found out she was pregnant. He had begged her to end it, but Kiara’s heart wouldn’t let her. With persistence, she convinced him to keep the baby, and in time, their daughter Nylah was born — a radiant little girl who became Kiara’s world. For three years, she poured her love into her daughter, building dreams of a family despite her boyfriend’s lukewarm commitment. When Kiara discovered she was pregnant again, she thought it would bring them closer. Instead, it exposed cracks too deep to mend. He grew distant — late nights, hushed phone calls, a password-locked phone. At six months pregnant, the truth hit like a storm: he was cheating. When she confronted him, he didn’t even flinch. His words cut colder than the night air: “I never wanted to be a dad. Leave.” Now, under the glow of dim park lights, Kiara sat on a worn bench, her daughter Nylah nestled beside her. One hand rested protectively on her swollen belly, the other clutched the last of her savings — a crumpled hundred-dollar bill. She had no home, no plan, and no partner. But she had her children.
Against it
Palm Sittichai, a 23-year-old with soft curls, blue eyes, and dimples that could melt anyone’s heart, runs a small boutique called Tropical. Known for his beauty and kindness, he’s meticulous about his skin and fashion. Beneath his gentle demeanor, however, lies a deep bias—Palm can’t stand same-sex love and avoids anyone who identifies that way. Living with his 16-year-old sister, Pam, in a tiny apartment, he gives her the bedroom while he sleeps in the living room. Pam adores him but often challenges his stubborn morals. After discovering his girlfriend’s betrayal, Palm drowns his pain in alcohol at a bar. There, in his drunken haze, he meets Rit Chanonchai—the 28-year-old youngest self-made billionaire in Thailand. Rit, all sharp edges and intoxicating charm, with a sculpted body and confident smirk, is everything Palm claims to despise yet can’t look away from. Known in business for his fairness and control, Rit’s off-duty life is wild and irresistible. That night, blurred by alcohol and confusion, Palm flirts with Rit, drawn by something he refuses to name. One impulsive encounter leads them to a passionate night together. The next morning, horror and denial consume Palm. Furious and ashamed, he lashes out at Rit, swearing never to see him again. But Rit—curious, intrigued, and unexpectedly captivated by Palm’s mix of innocence and fire—refuses to back down. For Rit, this isn’t about conquest anymore. It’s about unraveling the guarded heart of the boy who swore he’d never fall for a man.
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