Eunchae Star Diary Novels & Stories

Chihun let go of the handle, and immediately Doona, with a quickness snatched up the suitcase, and just as quickly as she disappeared up the stairs earlier that day, she vanished from his sight. "What is she? An Olympic sprinter?" Chihun laughed to himself. "And what's with her hair cut?" He closed the door behind him and jumped on his bed. He ignored the pestering text messages from his curly-haired friend Namsun, Chihun hastily opened the Voptube app to watch Minji's rehearsal. This does not even begin to do her beauty justice, he thought to himself. "I shouldn't have bothered with that woman." He groaned. ***

S) Resting inside Haneul University Hospital VVIP suite, Hwang Hwa Young who already being treated and still unconscious on her bed, I'm the only one who in the room looking after her, (Actually I just sit there because, I need to study everything that T.A.S does for Virtue Financial ). I just read about her, after Ran Hyun Ok comes in a few hours ago with her full files, she really does have it hard in her life and career. Looking at her carefully up closed, she was actually very beautiful, small face with chiselled like jaws, small full lips red like rose petals, long lashes, pearly white skins. The title 'Goddess Idol' is suited for her, no wonder she won 1st place in that Idol reality tv

She glanced down at the diary again, a hint of curiosity flickering in her eyes. “…and those are always harder to walk away from.” After a brief pause, Chloe shifted forward again, her fingers curling around the edge of the cover. “Alright,” she muttered softly. “Let’s see what the next one has to say.” She opened the diary. ______ Episode 44 – The Tattoo Artist

Chapter 1 Luna’s POV My eyes flew open in the soft morning light sneaking through the curtains and the first thing that hit me was how fucking soaked my pussy already was. The sheets stuck to my thighs, warm and slippery from leaking all night long. I squeezed my legs together tight but that only made my swollen clit throb harder, sending sharp little sparks up my belly. God this ache had turned into something crazy since those summer treatments with Uncle Alex. My body just wouldn’t settle anymore.

I was eating alone at a corner table when suddenly someone approached me in a friendly way. " Hey, I'm Jae-eun Gwan. You must know me. I mean I'm a member of the K-5. You're new right? Mind if I ask you to have lunch with me and my friends?", she asked me. I was quite surprised. Many questions were running through my vein. The most frequent one was that why would a popular girl like her, would ever want to have lunch with a nobody like me?

Dae Hyun’s good-looking face always reminded her of a Korean famous actor, Park Bo Gum. “You’re taking a day off on purpose just to pick me up, Oppa?” asked Qeiza. “You’re right,” answered Dae Hyun. “I won’t let my sister as lovely as Nam Gyu Ri get lost in a foreign country.” “I’m not that stupid, Oppa!” Qeiza grumbled. “Did you forget that I’ve just left this country for a few months?” Qeiza went back to South Korea and took a flight to Indonesia just in order to complete the divorce proceedings with Ansel. After the divorce pledge hearing, she immediately flew back to South Korea then continued her journey to meet Dae Hyun as she promised him.

But more so for Cho-ae, who found herself catching a crush the first few weeks they were roomed together. "I don't know. I slept after getting her some coffee, and that was at 2AM. Honestly, it's amazing that she can even attend her morning classes still. While not being a zombie fueled by caffeine, at that." She shook her head and tried to regain focus on the lector's discussion for today, but her mind was clearly someplace else. "C'mon, we all know Kim Young-mi is simply a different breed. Some sort of otherworldly being." Hana chuckled beside her, continuing to doodle on the back of her notebook. "What do you have planned for the freshman concert?"

If she was Korean, I might still have the chance but hello! It's a good thing Senior didn't write her diary in Japanese, she gives me the vibe of being an otaku because she has the same title and name of a famous romance anime! I could help but silently face palm my forehead. Senior, what were you thinking... I could help but be lampooned. I took a breath and started reading the diary. It was a total of three pages.