Jin Geon Woo Novels & Stories

I heard him mutter, "what a tease." We had dinner and then went into the lounge to watch Korean dramas. "Song Joon Ki is the male lead in this one," Grant said. I looked up at him from where I rested my head on his chest. "I thought you said you don't watch this kind of stuff. How do you know his name?" He looked flustered by that question and said, "my mum is the one who watches all those silly stuff, she forces me to watch them when we hang out."

She extended her phone towards me with tear-stained cheeks. I hesitantly took it and saw that it was a k pop news website. The article title read: Car Accident of Lee Jimin of SSB It said that the so-called kpop idol got into a car accident yesterday night and he's brutally injured. Along with his fans going fanatical over it and accompanied stuff; when, where, how, etc. And there was this picture of a striking fledgling man with brunette hair and a gorgeous leer gazing towards the camera.

I demanded, reaching for it. His gaze dropped to mine, sharp and slicing. “Why are you even smiling over these stupid videos. You’re even blushing. And for what? For this wannabe pretty boy? Pathetic.” I gasped. “Excuse me? Byeon Woo-seok is not some wannabe pretty boy, okay? For your information, he’s a famous K-drama actor. He’s handsome, talented… and he’s my husband!” Lorenzo went still, his jaw tightening. His eyes turned dangerously colder.

"Son of Hwang Jisun and Kim Jisoo. Twenty eight years old. Head of the country's most dangerous Mafia syndicate." "Things which you could read in any newspaper," Joonjae scoffed. Yoseob, who was trying to maintain a distance between him and the carnivorous woman in front of him, knew that Joonjae was only pretending to be indifferent. His boss was gauging the woman or to be more specific, what was inside the woman.

Sashi mumbled as she saw excitedly looking Yoonji getting up from the chair and checking herself in mirror. ………………….. "Is that Jii Zhoo? Wait is that Mr. Kris Min? When did they got together? Hell! Its a big news. Cover it, I said!" One of the reporters from Covered TV shouted looking at the newly formed couple. "Didn't the industrialist couple Mister and Misses Yang, divorced just last month? Why is she coming with the newby actor? What is his name? Kang Ge, is it? I can think of a bold headline already? Kang Ge, a rebound?" Shouted another one from Source Media channel getting too excited for the ready-made news.

I should have known, if let out anger, don't have to be angry. The next day before class started, Naura and I decided to hang out at the canteen first. Take advantage of Wi-Fi network access to download the latest Korean dramas. "Na, what's the name of the Drakor who plays Eunwoo?" I rolled my eyes lazily at Naura's question. "Eunwoo did not just play the drama once, Ra." "The one who became Suho, you know, Na." "True Beauty," I replied then sucked my lemon iced tea.

"You’re the talk of the grounds again. How does it feel to be the golden boy?" I rolled my eyes, trying to play it cool. "More like everyone’s favorite target." Hyunwoo chuckled, but his laugh trailed off when Jaehyun appeared. He moved with the confidence of someone who thought the world owed him something. Tall, broad-shouldered, and annoyingly good-looking, Jaehyun had a way of commanding attention without even trying. "Seojin," he said smoothly, his voice loud enough to hush the group. "Care for a spar?"

Father always seemed to do it without issue and then look me and his remaining three daughters in the eye as if he didn't do the most unforgivable act toward a human being. But I was supposed to be a ruthless crime boss, and killing is just a part of the game. Doesn't mean I like it, though. I know exhaustion reads deeply on my face. I put sunglasses on before leaving my room to hide the puffy, tired eyes that I could only put so much makeup on to hide it. I head straight for the fresh pot of coffee that has been made, but Leander stops me. He hands me a tumbler instead. He can't see me, but I'm eying him beneath the sunglasses. I bring the tumbler to my nose and open it enough to smell it.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

’ She felt the cool sensation of Do-yun’s fingers fumbling with her pants buckle and lowering the zipper, but Hyeon-soo did not reject him this time either. She simply stared blankly at the perfect man intruding and ravaging her body relentlessly, entrusting herself entirely to the boiling sexual arousal and desire flowing between her legs without controlling it. = = = The CEO office on the new JJ Entertainment building in Yangjae-dong was famous in the industry for its great view. However, behind such a grand background, Choi Hoon was continuously reading Seo Jeong-woo’s mood amidst a cool silence. ‘Ah, the CEO is in a low mood today again...’