Gi-hun X Young Il Novels & Stories

Jaehan scoffed, "Yeah, Hui called and told me about him." (In case you don't remember, Hui is the guy that Yoonjin and Hosun met at the mall and that Sunny had been jealous of because of how sweet Yoonjin had been with him. Hui is Jaehan's best friend and that's how he and Yoonjin know each other.) "Hui said he's cute but not as cute as me," Jaehan said proudly, "Anyway, I should probably thank him for keeping you company while I was gone, but now I'm back, daddy. You don't need him anymore."

Life can be changed in a second. Hyun-ki is a young teenager more specifically a high schooler, eighteen years old, he studies in Goyang High School that happens to be located in Goyang City in South Korea. Hyun-ki has a weird habit or more like an obsession, he likes to have full control in people's decisions in life, especially the ones who got his interest, he will do anything to achieve his target even if it means being friends with them or be in a relationship with them.

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Her entire outfit was skin tight, complimenting all the places on her body that had filled out. I had to refrain from licking my lips and making her angrier than she already was. Most of all, I loved the way her blue eyes stood out against her pale but darkened skin. Elodie was mixed. Her father, white, and her mother, black. Her usually curly hair was straightened down her back. She was gorgeous. Truly a sight to behold.

By now, Yuhwan must have received his acceptance notice too, arriving at the field early to warm up his massive, imposing frame. If I choose not to go, his pitches will end up being caught by Yoo Gyeong-ho, that third-year Business Administration student. The mere thought of Yoo Gyeong-ho—the youngest son of a massive chaebol family, a guy who possessed strikingly handsome looks, a slick, smooth personality, and held the absolute adoration of every girl on campus—made Haneul’s stomach violently twist into knots.

(**NAME-ssi - a polite way of talking to people who you don't know that well. ***Maknae - the youngest person of the group. ****Hyung - older brother; a polite way a younger male calls the older male. ) They went to the main part of the police station, specifically to Chief's office. When they entered the room, Soo Min immediately saw a young man sitting opposite the desk, who, seeing them, immediately stood up and saluted. He looked younger, but was a head taller than Soo Min, had black hair long enough to cover his ears, and the bangs fell slightly on his left eye. With this face he could successfully become a model, actor or even an idol. Only his silhouette matched the image of the model

"Come on, let's meet Coach." As we walked, I felt a heavy gaze on my back. I turned, searching the crowd until my eyes landed on Margaux. She was glaring with enough heat to melt the floor. I mouthed, "What?" and she just rolled her eyes, her scowl deepening. Okay? Coach blew his whistle. "Alright! Team A: Jason, Zayn, Trevor, Aiden, David. Team B: Franklin, Peyton, Michael, Remington, Tom. Fair and clean, or you're expelled from the team. Choose a representative for the coin toss."

Wonwoo is not a part of HongYongChoi organisation, but because he's friend with Seungcheol and his father is friends with Joshua's father, the Gishi restaurant serves as the main foundation of information for the group. "Hmmm, well, maybe there will be a time that our governor's secret will be useful in the future," he said before writing down on his holy notes. Suddenly his phone rang. He looked at the screen, and after seeing Reporter Woozi's name on it, a bright grin drew on his lips. "Finally. I'll have someone I can play with." He picked up the phone and answer in monotonous tone, trying to hide his own excitement. "Hello Reporter Cutie hoonie," he teased.

‘Thank you’ She said almost inaudibly as she wipes her face. The young man’s name is Kang sehun. A Korean from an aristocratic elite family of teachers. He had at a young age of 23 gotten his degree and teaching license and it was all due to his hard work and not family’s influence,many are still surprised by his achievements and various talents.

"You, Ujang!" Kris exclaimed. Ujang? Oh, so he’s the Young Master from Kencotstory Company, Ningsih thought. She lifted her head to glare at the man coldly. Ujang covered his face with splayed fingers. "Haha. I see you still remember me. If only your sister had chosen me to be her husband, she wouldn’t have gone through what she did, right, Mr. Kris?" "Heh! I think my sister chose the right person. Even though she had to leave her child at such a young age, at least she found happiness in her life."