Jin Tae-jin Novels & Stories

~Introduction to the Female lead~ Name: Hannah Park. Age: 19 years old. Lives in: Seoul, South Korea. Height: 5.5ft. She has a very fair skin with black eyes and Maria is also a high schooler. She is cute, loveable and kind hearted. Even after confronting the cruelty of the world. After the demise of her dad, her mom, Anna Kim remarried. Her new spouse Daniel Kim , vowed to take care of the obligation left by Hannah's father yet on one condition.... Never separate from me. He even marked an agreement.

Tears fell from her eyes, and I took a deep breath, momentarily regretting being the reason behind the woman going through this much hell with her mate and his mother since I arrived. Renata practically ran away, and I watched as the woman turned to look at me. Her eyes met mine for a second before she looked me up and down. “I take it that my son chose to dress you the way that he pleases?” She asked, and I frowned in confusion. I went to respond before her next question stopped me. “Your name?” “Lea Auditore,” I said, and she nodded. Her eyes studied my expression for a second before she looked at Giovanni.

Is he, by any chance, blushing? "Y-Yeah, my fans call me that because my cheeks are very chubby, like Korean rice cakes" he explained, unconsciously rubbing his cheeks. Fans! Well, they're not wrong. We were in silence as I searched everything on him in detail. I actually got quite some information from their profiles. But this one caught my eye crossly. => Jimin is the most perverted among the boys. Really? Am I really with a perverted ghost now? Better be careful.

Compared to Augustine, he was nothing but a child trying to find himself in Augustine’s castle, and that is why Augustine felt no threat, he was not being proud, but rather, he had something to support his actions. “A pleasant evening, My Lady, Master Kings. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jung Loevan or better yet known as Jungsook. I am a french-Korean and an idol of GDE Entertainment from HIT kpop group. It was nice to finally meet you.” for a Korean man, he was fluent with his English accent and vocabulary. Allana soon understood who he was and nodded her head politely. If she remembered correctly, at Jindo Island, there was a person who was being chased by fangirls and they helped hi

she ordered. Namie looked up at the boy standing beside Jina. His jet-black hair fell to his shoulders, his skin was pale, his eyes cold. He was of average height. She swallowed nervously and trembled as she stood up. She was in front of the most popular boy in school: Teodoro Eun-Chan, president of the drama and literature club — the very club she dreamed of joining. He was famous for being the girls’ favorite, constantly receiving love confessions and all kinds of invitations.

Kim added that make Annie and Hajoon back for being more nervous. "Hahaha! he likes to make some jokes now!! Hahaha!" "Mr. Kim!" Hajoon sim0ply whispered to him. "Hmmh... TAEYONG?, He is a famous singer here in Korea, right? Well, they have some a bit of resemblance and..." "Mom!" Annie shouted. They were all shocked and looked at Annie.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

, the one with the triangular smile introduced himself. Then came the next member, "Yo. I'm Ho-jin Lee. I'm a freshman and in the same department as Jae eun's. Nice to meet you". He seemed to have a macho and manly look yet it changed into a cute baby after his cute bunny teeth appeared.

I avoid letting him witness my emotional breakdown; crying in his presence is something I'm determined not to do. Turning away, I begin to walk, but something holds me back, and I choose to speak instead of facing him directly. "Williams, understand this clearly—Aira will never be your daughter. As she grows up, I'll tell her that Dean is her father. You'll remain dead to me, and no matter your attempts, my love for you will never be rekindled. I erred in marrying a beast, but now, I'm uniting with a prince charming who knows how to love and care—the kind of man I want for my daughter."

“You should have told them. You should have told her.” “I didn’t know how,” he said simply. “And I’m tired. I’ve spent my whole life watching shadows move, waiting for this day. No one believed me. Now that it’s here, they want me to prove my innocence. Let them.” Jina felt tears sting her eyes. Not out of sorrow, but the sheer complexity of what stood before her. This man wasn’t cruel. He wasn’t heartless. He was just... broken. “You still believe in her,” she said quietly.