Jeon Jung Hyun Novels & Stories

I shook my head. “I told you it’s legit, some hot oppa’s like Park Seo Joon is in there.” My eyes widen, “You’re mentioning my husband again, don’t you ever lay a finger on him!” I rolled my eyes, well PSJ is a South Korean actor, you know the drop-dead gorgeous set of man in the world? He’s one of those. “How I wished I could literally hug him in this part.” I touched her waist, down to h—“You’re molesting me!” I laughed, I didn’t mean it!

Twenty-seven years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani. Majored in Theatre and Drama, he is currently one of the most famous actors in the South-Korea, and obviously works under Shim Entertainment and gives his elder sister a lot of trouble and unnecessary scandals to handle. Being the son of the flirt King, it was given that he will feed the scandals to the media and paparazzi. But he is secretly scared of Tae-Ha, she sometimes knows how to keep him in her palm. The fourth one, Shim Tae-Soo. Twenty-five years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani.

‘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.

"Hello Syanja, Myself Vim Hyun-Tae. Vim Hyun-Tae is a 25-year-old cutie and smart young man. He is one of the newly famous and successful businessmen and he has a cute and sweet personality. His deep voice is enough to make a girl fall for him. "So Syanja, we read your stories. It's quite interesting, so tell me how long you are working on it?" He asked her directly and came to the point. She smiled at them slightly. "It's been one year" He looked at his computer screen. He searched for her mail and opened it.

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.

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

She grinned excitedly, and I nodded my head. "You just read my mind. I need to watch something that will clear my mind right now." She nodded her head and we started watching the show. "Dean has to be by far my favorite character in the show..." I folded my arms and placed it behind my neck. "Oh, no you didn't. Both characters are lovable in their own way. Sam is the cute and nerdy moose and Dean is the dangerous hottie," Heoena claimed. I rolled my eyes. "I'm going to completely place my jealousy away because these are fictional characters. But your statement is true. They do a swell job with playing their characters."

"Welcome to Silverio Stones, Kairo," said a man who looks like any Korean idol with his prominent Asian feature and two blocks with bangs hairstyle, even his black turtle neck and gray trousers plus a dainty Christian Dior chains scream nothing but kpop idol culture. His set of deep dimples made him the charming and cute type of handsome rather than the sexually appealing type of handsome.

while squeezing me a little and resting his head on my shoulder to watch the crowd. "Of course," I replied, leaning my head back against his chest. "If you remember, I was in their shoes not long ago. I want them to feel free and not trapped. After all, we're supposed to be a family." “Now I get it.” He whispered. I turned to face him. “Get what?” He reached up and cupped my cheek. "The reason she chose you." “Who?” I asked. “The moon goddess.” Dane smiled. As I leaned against him, I could feel his warmth and strength enveloping me, igniting a flame of desire within me. His lips were soft yet firm against mine, and as they met, a surge of electricity coursed through my body, making my heart

The question was a tough one, and I went mute. “She can, Gamma. She is a healer,” Daisy blurted and I stared at her in surprise. “I mean….” She cleared her throat. “Eira has the ability to make someone feel alright. She can dance for him. Do stupid things to make him happy. That’s the best form of healing, right?” Daisy sounded more dumb than me.