Jace Jung Korean Novels & Stories

"Yeah?" "Hold up the pads for Mr. Min, okay? Mr. Min and Mr. Jung are going to fight, I've placed my bet on Mr. Min since Mr. Jung is a softie when it comes to him," Jo murmured against my ear, giving my back a pat towards Young-Jae who wiped the sweat away with the back of his glove, only causing it to slide back.

“You look so pale, Bara. I won't ask you to wrestle, you know?” I laughed awkwardly. It is too early to think that this young man is not dangerous. He just doesn't know my status. The young man offered his hand to me. “Justin. I'm from the Black Wolf Pack.” My heart fluttered when I welcomed the steady handshake. I tried to win the heart and imagine Min Yoongi's face as hard as I could. As soon as the image of one BTS member appeared, immediately the image of the NCT members bothered me. My idols make me short of breath sometimes.

And maybe that guy's name was the name of this boutique too—Lee Hyun Jae. "Sir," Justin called out to him. The man turned his head, his eyes so sharp and foreign, like a non-resident from Korea. From the eyes, Justin tried to see if the man was the evil energy he felt.

Scarlet Heart nodded. She was on the stage, dancing with her sexy maid costume. It was lacey and her hair and make up was slutty with black lipstick. Men were drooling because of her performance. She was twerking and then lay down on the stage, opening her legs widely. Then sat down while dry-humping the stage. Then a tall Korean guy with fair skin and buffed body stood up. His name is Henry Kang. He is a Korean celebrity in Korea but he is in Japan for a tour. He went there to have fun.

Leon Soo-Yun was a 23-year-old female. Her personality was unlike any other. She was a sweet, gentle, and sensitive young lady who valued herself and her self-esteem above all else. Her parents never cursed her. She was a sweet and shy person. Jang Jun-Sang was a CEO twenty-five years old. He had a cold demeanour. Jang had no faith in love. Jun-Sang believed that he could buy love with money. He valued his work above all else. Jun-Sang is obsessed with perfection. He disliked people who were clumsy.

“You like the name Jake, baby boy?” Again, my son kicks against my hand. “Then it’s settled. Jake, it is,” Jenna winks at me, then lets go of my hand. I smile to myself while looking out at the road ahead. “Jake,” I whisper. “Jake Luther Min-Joon Dalgaard.” Jenna tells me proudly. Jenna has said from the beginning that she wanted to interpret her father’s Korean heritage in the baby’s name. Who am I to begrudge her that small request? “It’s perfect, Jenna, just perfect.”

They were so patient with him and asked him if he wanted to help with making breakfast, which had him practically jumping out of his skin with excitement. “Introductions,” Damen commanded to them. “Gia and Dante, this is Jace,” as he pointed to the man with spiky blue hair and a tattoo of angel wings on his forearm. This burly man here is Jackson,” pointing to the man who had huge muscles, a well-trimmed beard, and dark brown hair. The pale guy there is Stefan,” who gave Damen a look of surprise. He does have pale skin, also very well sculpted muscles, dark eyes, and black hair that was a bit longer on top and shaved shorter on the back and sides.

-Just turned 19 -Born in Black Oak Pack -Mother Deceased, No Father Listed on Birth Certificate -Entered TRTC at age 15 -Completed Highschool Education And BS in Accounting at the same time No major leads there. The lack of family history is a bit peculiar. Immediately after his mother's death, he showed up at TRTC with the Black Oaks Alpha….. Alpha Raymond dropping him off personally. Why does that name sound familiar? I mind linking Jace to see if he’s free. I need his digital tracking and hacking skills. “Bro, you free to come over to my room?” “You’re not my type” he responds.

We were so used to seeing different hair colours on the members of an Idol group that seeing all-black just changed the whole feel about them. They walked like international stars, followed by their team and staff members and everyone at the agency who had come out to meet them. They even had a huge crowd waiting for them outside. They had earned all that though. 04:00 am. "Oh! If it isn't S.T.A.Y!" A strong voice called across the hallway. Z-Jay, or Moon Youngjae- one of 04:00 am's main rappers- removed the glasses and lowered the mask that he was wearing to reveal his as-per-the-usual charming smile. "It's been so long!"

I opened the Jeep’s door for Jace as he stood waiting next to it and I shook my head as he climbed in. He was wearing a t-shirt that Tala had given him for his birthday, that sported a corpse clown with fangs for teeth, tight jeans with boots, and a leather bomber jacket. “Is this place, you know …” His voice trailed off, and I smiled at him. “All kinds of people hang out there,” I said, and he smiled.