Aera Kim Novels & Stories

Carter nodded in return. “Bye, ma’am,” Reynez said cheerfully, waving at her. Ms. Carter waved back with a smile. Once they left the room, her expression slowly changed. She returned to her desk and picked up Reynez’s admission form. Her eyes scanned the details. Aera King. She frowned slightly, then reached for her phone. The moment the photo appeared on the screen, her brows knit together. The woman in the picture… and Mrs. Kim... they weren’t the same.

Ezra would find a way to use his people if he had to. And Ezra could get to Ava, too. It was why he’d needed to mark her before his father came. Derek and Myles came in with trays of drinks just as he stood to leave. It was Ava who needed his protection now. His Beta and Gamma would be fine with their fathers there. “Where are you going, you disrespectful child? You haven’t answered my question or even said a word to your mate.” He eyed the woman who had kept her gaze down the whole time even though she had Alpha blood herself. Ava would have looked everyone in the eye by now.

“For reminding me.” “Always,” she replied, giving me an encouraging nod. Just as we were settling down, I heard voices in the hallway. I turned my head and saw a familiar figure standing near the boardroom door—Kim. Her gaze met mine briefly before she glanced down at Ariella, who was looking curiously at her. “I’ve seen you before,” Ariella said suddenly, breaking the silence. She pointed at Kim with a hint of recognition. “What’s your name?” Kim’s lips twitched into a small smile, and she started to speak, “I’m—”

I grumble. From the little bit I got to know of his personality, I knew that Aera was too full of himself to think of others, but he seemed the type to rub salt in others wounds. And since I had probably hurt his pride with my outright rejection to his demand, of course he would be here to laugh at me as a way to get revenge. "Not really," Aera says, growing serious. "I actually wanted to ask you something." Ask me something. What the hell could he possibly want to know?

Auria said with all the seriousness in her voice. “Why not file a case to the police?” Jack replied, taking the paper from Azrick’s hold and reading it once more. Auria shook her head and said, “no, I want things done efficiently and with as little involvement as possible. And through research and asking around, I figured that you two are the one fit for the job.” Auria opened her mouth to say more things but redacted, instead, holding a hand towards Azrick and Jack as she introduced herself. “I am sorry, I forgot to formally introduce myself. My name is Auria Martinez, an actress and singer of the Odyssey Production. I am a popular actress and singer and often perform at theatres and things

he commented, glancing at the purple kunijoh in my hand. I raised it with a smile on my face. “Yes, Zelian!” “Xerra, come to our house tomorrow night. There’s a wedding party! Bring Shahrae along!” I heard Oleifa’s voice in the midst of the throng of people going to and fro. I looked over my shoulder and saw her fat being. I couldn’t possibly miss her. She was one of those unique Aryans who had a fat body. It wasn’t because she ate a lot of food just like people do on Earth, according to my father, but she often willed that she’d look that way so that she’d be distinguished more easily. Usually, Aryans willed to make themselves unique in appearance. That is why most Aryans were good-looking.

I think it's natural, considering myself Lee Umji lives in Korea and Kim Hana lives in New York with a much different stratum of life, how could Hansung, who is also Akira, coincide with me and Kim Hana? ***

Her eyes then fell on the familiar faces at the back of the classroom, and her eyes almost teared up. “You guys! My loves, all of you are here!” she exclaimed, wearing a bright smile on her face. Min Aera was on the last row at the corner beside the window. Her hair was elegantly styled, and with the accessories on her, she adorned a mature outlook. This went well with Aera, making her easily the most dazzling girl in the class. On the seat in front of her was Han Sohee. She leaned against the wall behind her as she casually went through the book in her hand, and Minhyun was having a casual conversation with those around him.

She was certain someone's listening to her. "If your hobby is messing up with people, get lost." She hung up, feeling pissed off. After putting her phone on the table, she jumped to her bed. She sighed, she's annoyed. 'Who's that?' ------------- Kian Park #245 Sil-Gu Villa, Gangsil District 22 years old SN University College of Education, Math Department +6887892637 "Can I have that now?" Ms. Kim asked her. The old lady's question snapped Mina out of her deep stare at her tutor's application form.

He was caught off-guard, wondering how K knew about him hooking-up with almost every pretty girl around New York. Oh, wait. Clix. He realized and remembered K saw the app on his phone when he asked for her phone number at the subway station. But then, she wouldn't know still that he slept with those women aplenty. "H-how did y-" "I have access to the database," she explained, stopping him mid-sentence. "I'm a web developer for Clix. I see you, Jesse Akerman." She looked right through him, really deep within him. Holy shit.