Choi Sulli Novels & Stories

"I love you, Lee. I can't kill you." Lee? Why is everyone calling her Lee? Hee Sung called her that name before, too. Her eyes widen more as she realizes that her dreams about Jin could be true. Jinan Kim just admitted a murder. This beautiful man right in front of her just committed murder. He doesn’t deserve freedom. … “It’s bitter but it’s definitely my taste.” Hee Sun smiles to himself as he eats the chocolates Flynn made. “She’s some badass talented chocolatier isn’t she?”

Lia Pov: (Lia is the short form of Amelia) . Lia's gaze remained fixed on the plate before her, despite the drama one that had unfolded moments earlier. Another maid approached with a fresh plate of food, yet Lia's attention remained solely on the meal in front of her. Her stomach rumbled a reminder of her hunger. It had been too long since she had tasted real food. The plate was full of her favorite food Samgyeopsal, Kensingtonchi, Bulgogi.... Despite her uncertainty and insecurity, Lia found herself unable to resist. She didn't know why it felt like she was hungry for ages, leaving all of her insecurity she dig into the food.

That just made Jihoon more determined to get a reaction out of her. “One of my favorite champions is Ahri.” Jihoon chuckled. “If you played, you’d get the joke.” He leaned in and said in a stage whisper, “She’s a gumiho.” Miyoung glared at him. Jihoon grinned. She continued to glower, unmoved by his best weapon. His smile wavered. “Do you really not do anything for fun? Sports? Knitting? Ancient tea ceremonies?”

I cannot place him, but I think he’s famous. “Min Yoongi…..Suga from BTS. One day, as a prima ballerina, I hope to grace a South Korean stage where he will be captivated by my grace and beauty and finally know who I am.” She sighs for effect, then kisses her cell before gazing at it adoringly. “He will fall for me at first sight, know I am his soul mate, and we shall forever be together… Please wait for me, Yoongi. I will marry you.” “Is she ok…you know, mentally?” I lean into Dane, asking in a hushed tone, even though she can still hear me.

Luna [Liam] Jay [Dal] Jea Hwa [Yuna] Effie [Yuna] Hae Jin [Jay] Ho Seok [Yuna] Yuri [Jay] Liam [Nari] Nari [Yuna] Yuna [ Hae Jin] Dal [Liam] "Distinct choices but there can only be one imposter," A large screen projected out votes on a tabular form leaving a section for points. "In the courtesy of Yoo's Diners, today's forbidden drink is called Sachil, it's chicken broth but extra salty." "Ewww! So that's why she had her lips like that!" Nari exclaimed, exaggerating her reaction.

Every girl under sixteen in this city all like Jyeon, because he’s good looking, rich, and has a powerful future ahead of him. “How do you do? I’m Sohla Kim. It’s nice to meet you.” I mind my manners and reach out my hand for her to take, smiling brightly and am met with her own mother’s beaming smile, so like her daughters. People tell me I am a mirror image of mine, we are so alike that one day we will be twins. “Ahhh Sohla, you’re the little one who is set to marry Jyeon Park, right? Olivia was so upset to learn that the handsome boy she met at golf practice last week was already taken. I can see why though; you look very much like your beautiful mother.”

"Why did you say this, Chili? I like you because you are Cecilia. I'm seriously wanted to stay with you. Not just for my entertainment." "Then, if I'm not Cecilia, do you still like me?" His brain froze for several seconds. All he managed to said was, "What did… you mean?" "The truth is, I'm not Cecilia Lancia. My name is Han Ji Eun. An ordinary girl who come from South Korean, a country in another dimension. The reason why I'm here because I have to make amend for my previous action." She rose from her chair and bowed deeply. "I'm really sorry for giving you the troubles. You can reconsider our relationship. I will take all the responsibility because of deceiving you."

Sarang’s Pov “Isn’t that a bit rude?” Sria said with the tone that implied she knew it wasn’t. She cocked her head mockingly to emphasise the impertinence of it all. Jiyeon’s fierce gaze flicked over to Sria for just a second before landing on me, her lips quivering in a sneer that showed her disapproval clearly. “At least I do not beg someone to be with me,” she said, her voice full of spite as she looked me in the eyes.

Lady Choi walked out with a languid gait, as if her legs were giving out, collapsing helplessly onto a cushion. Through her thin ramie shift, the curves of her full breasts—flushed red from being mashed by the man's tough hands and rough lips—and vivid bruises, as if beads of blood were about to form. They were plainly visible in broad daylight exhibitionist taboo. Her expression was hazy as if intoxicated by ecstasy, yet overflowing with a corrupted siren's dark lust that only one who had swallowed destructive pleasure could exude. In-hwa, examining with keen interest her mother's terribly disheveled posture and the heavy raw musk wafting from between the folds of her flowing silk skirt, sm

"Sir, I am so sorry about everything. I would be more than happy to pleasure you orally. I am quite good at giving blow jobs. May I keep my job if I give you a blow job?" "Lock the door and show me your skills. If you are as good as you say, I might reconsider. On your knees, Ms. Choi. Help me unbuckle my pants." "Yes, sir. I can do this. You will see what a great cock-sucker I am." Mr. Chairman Lee went over to his couch, and Ms. Choi stood before him. She helped him undress and pulled his pants and boxers to his ankles. Then, she wrapped her hands around his cock and stroked him until he was hard. Ms. Choi dropped to her knees and opened her mouth while Mr. Choi pushed his cock into her mo