Jin Woo Manhwa Novels & Stories

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He grunted, walking away. JISOO KWON, a strong and independent twenty-seven-year-old woman, who was the CEO and founder of her company, lived her life confidently as she expanded her company; her empire. Little did she know her life would take an unexpected turn, forcing her to run away from home; from the company she built with her every breath, only to run into a creature, one that was believed to be a myth at that. While she always fancied dragons, treasuring them as her favorite mythology creature, she never imagined actually meeting one, let alone being one’s mate. But there’s no way that's possible, right? However, she's proved wrong, by her mate nonetheless.

Crashing, crashing, stabbing, even hard and tight. Nevan bounced, while Go Jo Woo was both thrown far away. Then followed by Genji who was possessed by a demon speeding up to attack Nevan. Kim Dae Jung deftly blocked his attack. Pow! Pow! boom! The whole attack has now become very fierce and gripping. Nevan got back up and attacked, until at the last part in returning the blow. Go Jo Woo is about to seize the energy of the moon with Kim Dae Jung.

“Have you heard of him?” “Woo-hyun Choi? Oh, that guy who is the opposite of Eun-woo!” Lav exclaimed. “Opposite of Eun-woo? What do you mean?” I asked her in curiosity. “Woo-hyun is known to be a philogynist or the one who is very fond of women.” I couldn't help but laugh at what she said. “You can just call him a womanizer. Why would you make it sound like a good thing?”

Jisoo froze at Jennie's words. "i..i ..can't" jisoo replied "Why can't you. you are the most powerful witch ever born then .... " Jennie tried protesting but Jisoo broke in to tears. "Yes most powerful but most out of control too. i don't want to end up like my brother so please!" Jisoo pleaded. Yes it's true Jisoo and Jack( Jisoo's brother's real name is Jack and Jack's split's name is Ed) are the most powerful Witch and warlock ever born. The thing with them is their splits are are psychopaths.

Jeong Hyeo-ri or Park So-hee couldn't help but admire Gwon Dae-hyun's skill in taekwondo. Even the gay Namhyun couldn't stop applauding as he watched every move of the man. His eyes nearly popped out as he stared at Gwon Dae-hyun's handsome and muscular body, especially as it glistened with sweat and his taekwondo outfit accentuated his chest. Namhyun stared at his muscular biceps, then his gaze shifted to the lower part of the man's body. Jeong Hyeo-ri suddenly shook her head at her friend's actions and couldn't help but nudge him to the side.

Jiwoon sighed coyly, then turned around to tsk at him, "Tsk, tsk, tsk." "Still hanging out with trash are we?" Chihun tossed Doona's books and pencil case into her bag. "Say that again." Jiwoon got off his seat and stared Chihun in the face. He was slightly shorter than Sochun and nowhere as tall as Chihun.

He joined this group later in the last year of middle school. Han Ji Min, a girl with exceptional creative skills. She is doing a bachelor's course in Marketing and she is also a digital marketing freelancer. She is a bit taller than Su Yeon and from an upper-middle class family. She, Nam Gil and Gu Lan were considered friends since in diapers. She has a quiet personality. She is planning to make her business bigger and better.

Hana muttered while smiling to herself inexplicably. "Hha-Hana." Suddenly Lee Haekyo appeared while sticking his head through the door. The man looked shirtless and ready to swim. Lee Haekyo entered Hana's room and approached her who was standing in front of the mirror. “Oppa, are you ready to swim? Then, let's go swimming now,” said Hana while embracing Haekyo to walk downstairs. Unintentionally the corner of her eye saw a long cut on Haekyo's back. By reflex, Hana's hand rose to wipe the wound, causing Haekyo to gasp and stop for a moment.

He wasn’t used to admiration. He wasn’t used to her making them love her, but they did. It was during dessert that the silence cracked. Jian’s younger brother, Junho, returned from abroad that morning. Unlike Jian—Junho smiled easily, dressed in mismatched colors, drank too much wine, and charmed with reckless ease. And he liked Chaewon immediately. “So this is the legendary phoenix,” Junho said, raising his glass to her. “The one who made Jian Lee fall.” Chaewon blinked. “Excuse me?”