Hooni Lee Novels & Stories

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

I answer. “Awe, I was hoping it was.” He answers. I smile at him, “Why aren’t you joining them out there on the pool table?” “I’m not much of a billiard guy. That’s Zion’s thing.” “Well you’re the surfer guy.” He smiles widely at me while wiggling his brows which looked really cute. “I am. And a professional joker too.” He seems so proud when his jokes are lame but still adorable. “And a singer too.” I added.

I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot. He wore a white T-shirt with its buttons stopped working right above his belly. He tucked in his shirt in neatly tailored suit pants. He had no belt on but it rested firmly around his waist. One of his hands was in his pocket, while the other was out, showcasing the expensive-looking rings he had around his fingers. He had other accessories like earrings, bracelets, and a necklace that had his name ‘KILHAN’ written boldly on it. His formal shoes were sparkling under the club lights. Without a doubt, he was a god.

Jeremy Lee, born Lee Yihuang, was a 54-year-old billionaire who owned Lee Productions, the biggest movie and reality TV production house where the most famous Asian stars were born and bred. Jeremy Lee had five children: all girls. Ming was unfortunate enough to be the smartest, prettiest and youngest of the group, which meant that her dad kept a special eye on her. Which was probably awful considering Mr Lee was notorious for his dictator-like way of running things. Sources claimed that his own employees nicknamed him as Kim Jongun's stepbrother. Thankfully, it was just a nickname and not the truth because I don't think I would've agreed to meet him otherwise.

She turned around to look at the person who just stepped on her foot. "Stop where you are Rainn!" she gritted out while rolling her eyes at the guy who just stepped on her foot. The guy halted and turned around to look at her. His lips curled up into an evil smile. He moved closer to her and stood in front of her towering over her. She was tall no doubt but he was way taller. "Miss perfect is calling out my name? Then today must be my lucky day." He smiled at her. Only she knew who he truly was. He was the captain of the basketball team and One of the hottest guys and also the biggest bully in the school.

The old Chevy pickup rumbled to life, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he headed toward Aqua's house. The drive to her place was a blur, his mind racing with thoughts of what he would say. When he finally pulled up to her house, he parked the truck and leaned against it, waiting. The morning sun cast a golden glow over his dark skin, which gleamed with a healthy sheen. At 6'3", with his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, Damon was the epitome of physical perfection. His athletic frame exuded both strength and grace, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand.

his eyes big out of his head and I smirk down at the struggling weakling ware who can't even fucking shift. 'Now to get home to my future husband' Niro says, bringing a smile to my face. Learning Harper's hybrid cam as a complete surprise, but it makes sense in a way. His love of nature and sense of smell, he can tell who's coming before i can. The more I think about it the more I start to realize how when ever we would argue and fight the room would go from smelling like soft lavender and honey to cinnamon and earthy pine, or when he's happy like we was when we came home and I showed him our room he smelled of warm vanilla.

After a few moments, he returned to Kian who was rubbing the back of his head but otherwise looked just fine. “Who was that fellow?” Aaron asked, glimpsing back the way he had come. “I don’t know,” Kian admitted. “But I’ve never encountered someone so strong.” “Or so fast.” “You don’t think he could be a… Dark One?” Kian asked, finally moving his hand off the back of his head.

She didn't even take anything except for her bag,the bag she brought to work. Leonard Lee,a supposed billionaire who is also the CEO of the popular business company in Korean came to America for a project with his assistant,Kim Min Ho. Leonard is known to be an aloof man,a man that could freeze the whole world with his coldness. Rumors has it that he could kill to get whatever he wants and was also nicknamed old Nick. Despite his aloofness,he is one of the smartest and handsome CEO in the country. He could get deals with foreign companies only by persuading them and sometimes his piercing gaze that could send shivers down someone's spine did the work.

That stupid crater face c*** I am going to f*** her up when I see that B****! Capri called the tow truck and hitched a ride from Holly who was also getting off duty. Holly would not shut up about going to find them and teaching them a few lessons. She was a hot head with no filter no matter who she was around.