Jin Tae-jin Novels & Stories

The figure on the grey king sized bed groans once more, turning to the side in such manner that their tangled cerulean blue sheets were pushed down, revealing their handsome, glowing face, plump pink lips, and surprisingly blonde hair. Charon, son of Nyx and Erebos, is back to snuggling with his cold pillows as if the alarm that buzzed seconds ago did not just turn on. His phone, the newest release from his modeling agency's wealthiest sponsor, lit up with messages from his manager, Elizabeth, who must have known he'll slack off and sleep despite his busy schedules. After all, in this realm, he is Han Sejin. A renowned model all over South Korea with his princely looks, poise, and grace that

Jean caught her breath in surprise. "Who chased you? Ghost?" He asked innocently. "Scarier than a ghost." Jean replied. The man Jean called Chan is Park Chanyeol. A native man of South Korean nationality who has lived in New York for a long time. Jean and Chanyeol have been friends since junior high school. Even in high school, they were in the same school. Jean called Chanyeol with Chan, and Chanyeol called Jean with Je. They were always together. They were even being called couple goals by the whole school.

The young girl asked, brushing the rest sleep off her eyes. “A family friend,” Caleb casually responded, and I whiffed in disbelief. Never knew that was what I was to him all these years. “Eira,” he called out to me. “Meet my fated mate, Jane. We have been dating for a year now, and are planning our wedding,” he dropped the bomb.

In Ha raised an eyebrow, waiting for Arthur to introduce them, or not. Arthur pursed his lips for a moment, then introduced her. “Mr. Jin, this is my wife-to-be, Seo In Ha. And In Ha, this is Mr. Jin Seo Jun. He's one of a shareholder in KIS Corp." In Ha was momentarily stunned to hear his introduction and Jin Seo Jun's expression did not lose to her. "Are you getting married soon?" he asked, a little loudly. The few shareholders who were still left and headed for the exit turned around and walked over as soon as they heard what was said.

He said with a cute smile. The guard had brown hair, green eyes, and was adorable. He wa also handsome. "My name is Millie, I am hoping to get a job here as a housekeeper."" I said shaking his hand. "Interesting, my name is Martin. Maybe Ill be guarding you i you get the job." He said smiling. "Yeah maybe." I said smiling and giggling a bit nervously. "How bout I walk you to the office since you look like you need protection." He said placing his hand on my upper back guiding me to the other side of the hall. "What's going on?" I asked. Before I could get an answer. I saw him. The cannibal patient, although at the time I did not know that he wa a cannibal. A nurse, two guards and another nur

said Norman suddenly. They exited the boutique, but Justin was still curious and looked back. There was something suspicious about the boutique banner that was displayed in front of the shop. The silhouette of the man's face on the banner was signed by Lee Hyun Jae, and that meant that the silhouette was Lee Hyun Jae's face, but why was it so different from the Lee Hyun Jae that Justin met in the boutique? And what's more, there was an oddity in his name as well as his face. His face looks like he's not Asian. He looked Caucasian, with a high nose and thin lips, like an Englishman. But the name is a Korean name.

The detective let him do the conversation because she has no social skills in interacting with strangers. "Very well, thank you for your time,'' Jae Min ended the call. "How is it?", Troy asked fidgetily. "They said they will be available tomorrow because they were outside of Theister today", Jae Min said casually. "Woah, when did you get their mobile numbers?", Troy looked at Jae Min curiously. "Oh I searched it online, apparently Yoo Jae Sung's parents are awfully famous", Jae Min replied. "Yoo Jae Sung's father is a famous businessman who developed the newest brand of Sex droid, while his mother is a news reporter".

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

"You are acting sus, be natural," Kira whispered. Rachel flashed Kira a bright smile as they neared the giant facility. "Hey, Tate!" "Mrs Jensen." Tate acknowledges with a nod before gazing at Kira. "Hi, Tate." Kira grinned, "I'm the new intern, and she is my supervisor. She is showing me around." Tate grasped the ID in his hand, accessed it, and nodded. "Of course. Sorry for keeping you waiting." He stepped back from the door and let them in.

“What kind?” Before she could speak, the blond, Teague, stood up next to Keane. Muscles rippled and flexed beneath his white tee shirt, and it took me a moment to focus again on the words. “The game is called The Hunt,” he explained, drawing what looked like a half-empty bottle of wine from beneath his chair. He held it up and popped the cork, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Whatever the wine had to do with it, I could do it easily.