Jung Yeon Twice Novels & Stories

So Eun accept it happily, they keep compete each other and become a bestfriend-lover. Today Hyuk Soo finally become a model of Korean fashion catwalk. It is his premiere come back doing a catwalk. So Eun attends his precious debut to cheer him up. Besides Hyuk Soo, Young Kwang also becomes the model. It's been a month since she meets him again since his confession.

she presses, her voice tinged with mischief, “did you at least see my texts? Or Mariam’s?” Confused, I glance at them. “What texts? What are you talking about?” Then it clicks. A memory of two usernames defending me amidst the hateful storm in the group chat flashes in my mind. My eyes widen. “Wait... don’t tell me SojuGirl was you?” Jugyoung grins proudly, crossing her arms like she just won an award. “Guilty.” “And HailRiam?” I turn to Mariam, who shrugs with a smirk. “That’s me,” she says nonchalantly.

These other two she wolves had the girl on the ground while they took turns landing kicks into her ribs. "You were Jame's mate? Don't get any ideas bitch! Of course he rejected you but don't think you can look at him longingly with those pathetic little eyes of yours! You're nothing! You were never going to be Luna, and if I have my way that title will be mine!" A tall blonde girl screamed as she landed kick after kick at the poor creature. The girl had already balled up into a fetal position and used her arms to protect her vital points while the attack continued. Avery was pissed at this point. He couldn't fully comprehend the source of his own anger, but he called out to them, using his A

"Fine, I'll send her away once the child's here." I stared at the man I called my childhood friend and thought that perhaps I never knew him at all. His hand found the thing I was holding, and he was stunned. "What were you holding?" I shook him off and tossed the broken test into the bin. Then I lowered my eyes and said quietly, "Nothing important. Just trash no one wants." I meant the baby and the woman who was dumped the second time. Me. Shawn frowned. He seemed ready to keep questioning me, but a soft gasp of pain came from behind him.

“Wow. You really have it all planned out, huh?” She shrugged. “I’ve been hearing about this new drama called When The Phone Rings, should we watch that?” She sat up, looking excited. “Yes! It’s on my watch list. I have seen edits of it on Tiktok and it looks interesting. Chae Soobin and Yoo Yeonseok look so good together. Let’s watch it on N*****x.” "Yay!"

Which team are you guys on? a. Team Hyun Ki b. Team Jack See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

Anais asked. Irene handed her a tablet. On the screen was a live security feed from the lower lobby. Julien. Dahlia. And beside them— A woman. Elegant. Silver hair. Eyes like knives. Anais stared at the face she hadn’t seen in years. Juliet Hale. And she was holding a briefcase.

Nobody is perfect, and nobody deserves to be perfect. Nobody has it easy, everybody has issues. you never know what people are going through. so pause before you start judging, criticizing, or mocking others. Everybody is fighting their own unique war. Author's P. O. V. ( in Shaina's second life chance ) Shaina looked at Emily who was standing right in front of her with the same expression that she had the first time she saw her in her first life well its the first time Emily actually; Shaina got a second chance she did not.

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

Cameras occasionally flashed as someone important posed for a discreet photograph. Katie moved gracefully through the room, her black off-shoulder gown sleek and sophisticated, her hair pinned in a loose wave. She was smiling, speaking softly to someone Darren vaguely recognized as an international investor. She looked every bit the perfect assistant, but there was a glint in her eyes, she was watching everything.