Gd Taeyang Novels & Stories

That would be totally embarrassing. Following that, the door opened, and preparing herself, she jumped forward, screaming, “Boo!”, only to be stunned by the appearance before her. It seemed that Taeyang had just woken up from sleep. His hair was slightly messy, and he was dressed in his pajamas that had wrinkles on it. Nonetheless, there was something about this view she found to be sultry. “You are here so early?” he questioned. She nodded and voiced out, “Are you surprised, hmm? Are you?”

Danny and Jaden surely knows how to hype up the crowd. “What’s the title of this song?” Miko asked Jun and David over the loud music. “BANG BANG BANG by BIGBANG, hyung.” Jun answered. “And this?” Miko asked again when the song changed. “G-Dragon & Taeyang’s Good Boy.” David said. “How about this?” Miko continued asking. “iKON’s Dumb & Dumber.” “This?” “Crush by 2NE1. Girl crush.” The songs continued to blast as the crowd jam and party with it. When the clock strikes two o’clock, JD grabbed the mic and announced.

Nerd said. "That is Yang Dae-Su." he pointed to the young man who'd flexed; "That is Taeyang Cass, he refuses to go by his real name, so we are forced to call him Cass," he pointed to the boy in the black suit and full of arrogance. "That is Antonio Lucas Jeremiah Lebel. His Korean name is Lebel Jun-Seo but he insists we call him Jeremy." The nerd pointed to the blond drummer who gave a bright smile. "That is Rhee Min-Jun," the boy in complete white gave a soft nod. "The one presently knocked out would be Kyung Jiho, and I am Duskin Nighting."

Tj froze at the words Dae-Hyun said her brain running a mile a minute when it clicked “Why don’t we cut the ribbon together?, since we are the ones heading this project and maybe it will even serve to see that we are in a strong collaboration” Dae-Hyun thought of this and agreed with Tj as he was the son and heir of HYUN-TECH he could represent him and Tj was representing URBAN OASIS, so everything would work out. Although he made sure to let the information that he is Byung-Ho’s son not reach Tj because he didn’t want her to think he was just a spoilt brat riding on daddy's coat tail. God had already given him another chance with Tj, he was going to make sure to win her heart.

I replied, making a mental note to come late next time. "Great. So, Gia says you're working on Mr. Taylor's account. Open your email—I've sent you all the information." I opened it and froze. Mr. Taylor, the face, the tattoos. The same guy I had a one-night stand with. No doubt. I scrolled down and almost dropped my phone when I saw him onstage with a mic. "H-he…" "He is a rising British rapper. Last month, he had over one billion streams. Top charts. He's about to go global." The woman said.

Maybe I'd check them out later. "I've heard of them. How many of their songs do you have?" "I have a lot of them", she said then put her phone on the table. I smirked. "Let's see how much of a fan you are. List the songs you have by them." She raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "Attack on Bangtan, blood sweat and tears, dope, lights, no dream, NO, DNA, ON, fake love, ma city, not today, my time, tear, timeless, run, save me, seesaw, fire. That's about all. Oh yeah, there's also their latest, 'dynamite'. It's cool."

Trish said excitedly and everyone honed in on the gadget. The haunting jazz-and-bass opening of Taehyung’s solo song Stigma was drifting up from the phone’s speakers. Lor’s highly trained ears recognized the piano and acoustic instrumental as very similar but not identical to the version on Everysing (the Korean karaoke app) or any official release by Big Hit Entertainment, the manager of BTS. And when the vocals started, Lor instantly knew it wasn’t V himself but someone doing a cover. Someone who was more careless of his baritone and husky voice; someone who could speak and pronounce fluent Korean and imitate V’s idiosyncrasies. Whoever it was sounded very close to V himself singing live.

(MC Jae) “Thank you, Sir!!… I promise you..you won’t regret this decision!!…don’t worry…no matter what I will make you look good!!… I am the first person that able to get the famous tycoon on my show!!!….surely this will guaranteed an award!!!…hahahaha!!..”. (Main Producer San Da Hee)

"I hate to break this you, but, I think you won't be seeing your straight friend anymore after this night." I faked gasp. "Why? What have you done?" "What do you mean?" Noah smirked, grinning devilishly. "I mean, have you seen T-Jay?" "True." I smiled proudly, craning my neck in direction of the stage where Tyler Hanson, my favourite gay singer stood, singing and twisting his lean body beautifully to his own song. Tyler's striking appearance commanded attention under the spotlight. His blonde hair was styled in four intricate braids, adorned with sparkling stones that caught every glance. His fitted pink pants clung to his butt, accentuating his lean figure, while ornate chains swayed hypnot