Choi San Novels & Stories

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

Duskin stated. “Cucumber Kimchi and water,” Dae-Su ordered. “I’ll take Samgyetang and Misutgaru,” Cass stated. “Chap Chae and Misutgaru,” Kyung Jiho replied. “Citron Tea and Kimchi,” Rhee Min-Jun stated. “Same as Rhee Min-Jun,” Hae Mina stated. “Jeremy have you decided yet?” “I want Radish Kimchi, Bibimbap, Samgyetang, and Omija Tea,” Jeremy stated.

"Are you okay?" asked Mrs. Marry. "Yeah, I'm okay." Shin tried to smile so that Mrs. Marry was not suspicious of her. "Okay. I will take the best clothes from the famous and number one boutique in Switzerland that yesterday was specially ordered for you. Uw, Big Boss seems really-really love you, Miss. I'm very happy to see him." Mrs. Marry smile and hurry away. Then Mrs. Marry left, leaving a lot of questions on Shin's mind. Best clothes? of this famous and number one boutique in Switzerland? It completely disbelieved Shin. She really is treated like a queen.

They’d just twist my words anyway. The guide—a chipper man with a polished smile and a clipboard—introduces himself as Daniel and claps his hands together, launching into a speech about the hotel’s amenities. His enthusiasm is contagious at first, but it’s hard to focus with the weight of everyone’s stares drilling into me. As Daniel leads us on the tour, pointing out the spa, gym, and various luxuries, I stay near the back of the group, keeping my head down.

Hello, Kita," Chun said nervously as he reached to take her hand. Kita placed her hand in his hand as she bowed. "Oh, you don't have to do that!" Chun exclaimed. "Nice to meet you, Chun. You have a unique name, Kita said with that charming expression. "Oh, thank you! It's my stage name. My real name is Lee Chunhyun." Chun replied, smiling broadly, as his eyes traveled over Kita's pretty face, features, and physical body. "Well, your real name is just as unique," "Kita said, giving him direct eye contact with a charming smile as she noticed his thick, glossy hair.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

Ren decided to deal with him. That Rohan was powerful and feared by all, means nothing, he would be teaching him a deadly lesson. ….. Chin Cho was a very humble and simple girl, who had suffered so much in life. Her father was once a vibrant businessman. She lives with her mother Ae Cha in another Ado city in Z country.

His handwriting was clean, deliberate like the man himself. Across from him, Choi Row, the smooth-talking Class C leader, leaned back in his chair, twirling his earring with an amused grin. “You sound scared, Kihyun. Didn’t peg you for the panicky type.” Kihyun didn’t even glance at him. “I’m not scared. I’m calculating. There’s a difference.” Joo Sangmin, the bruiser from Class D, snorted, cracking his knuckles like gunfire. “Tch. You talk like a general, but all I see is a nerd who got his face punched in by Joonwoo.”

with a hint of irritation in her voice. Kevin was going to argue back but saw me coming and asked me, “Alright let’s see what lily chooses, so lily apple or banana?” looking hopeful that I will choose banana. I looked between them and said, “Come on guys people can like both, it’s not like fruits get offended.” rolling my eyes, “Now come on I’m hungry.” They nodded but continued arguing, they didn’t even hear what I said. I just shook my head at their childish act and followed them checking my phone for any messages. I saw messages from my friends asking me if I liked the town, the school and how was my day.

Chantelle is working at the coffee shop, and she sees a customer enter. She's surprised to see that it's Delcan, the handsome, wealthy man she met the other night. She feels a little flustered, but she tries to act cool and collected. As Delcan walks up to the counter, he says, "Hello, I'd like to order a coffee, please." He smiles at Chantelle, and she feels her heart skip a beat. She's nervous, but she tries to play it cool. "Sure thing," she says, and she starts making his coffee. Chantelle hands Delcan his coffee, and as he takes it, their hands touch briefly. They both look up, a little surprised by the contact. There's an awkward moment of silence, and then Delcan says, "Thanks for the