Junghyeok Yu Novels & Stories

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

His left fist clenched and I saw how he gulped making his adam's apple move up and down. "So, what do you think?" There's a hint of mockery in her voice. And if I'm not mistaken, she's doing this on purpose, saying this to get his attention but what will she get out of this? Mr. Steele on the other hand still didn't move, as if he was waiting for my answer but what should I do? I really want to thank Cyrene and I can't turn down her offer with her pleading eyes looking back at me. So, taking a deep and heavy breath, I nodded my head that made Cyrene squeal in excitement and that made Cyrus look at me with disbelief.

My eyes snapped to him, and he immediately fell silent, sinking back into his seat and swallowing nervously as I smiled and asked, “Tell me something, Adam. Do you know a man called Min-Jae, the CEO of Haesong Group?” He looked stunned, but eventually nodded. “Of course. He’s one of the richest men in Korea.” He paused, thinking for a moment. “You could say he comes from a family as powerful as the Voss. Why? Did something happen?” he asked, hissing as he touched his forehead in pain. “I see.” I chuckled and glanced once more at the message my little rose had sent, before sending a message to Liam with just a few words,

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

“We just didn’t know how deep it ran.” Inside the house, the warmth of the hearth wrapped around her like an embrace. Kate and Jina were seated by the fire, each holding a cup of tea, while her father stood near the window, arms crossed but his eyes soft as they rested on Serena. Jina’s baby—a plump, rosy-cheeked boy wrapped in a knitted blue blanket—was nestled in her arms. “There’s my sweet nephew,” Serena cooed, hurrying over to the couch and gently lifting him from Jina’s arms. The baby made a soft sound, eyes fluttering open for a second before drifting back to sleep.

I'm not surprised anymore. "Oh you two are here!" An old man with his elegant black suit that was fitted perfectly along with a long trench coat, greeted. His chunky eyewear added at least two points to his outfit. Under the clear glasses, I could see resemblance of Jeonghan's eyes. He is Kloper Yoon, HongYoonChoi's second leader and Jeonghan's father.

"Daniel Zavaro, twenty-nine years old. Six-year veteran of the Texas Mutiny. Number four on last year's Top Twelve most eligible bachelor list as voted by the city of Houston, behind one baseball player and two football players. Single, loves his family, volunteers at a local children's soccer league and all around nice guy." I stare at her, mouth gaping. "I can't believe you know all that." "I can't believe you don't," Sue says. "I didn't know about his volunteer work, but even I bought one of those sexy calendars they put together from the guys on that list." I cock my head at her. "What? It was for charity." "Seriously, Quincy," Geni says, turning back to her client. "He is ridiculously

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

When Don saw Phelan, his eyes burned with hate. He bellowed—a sound that was somewhere between a yell, a moo, and a really loud belch. “Hey, Phelan,” She then shouted back. “Didn't I kill you already?” He pounded his fist into the dress she wore, and it crumpled like aluminum foil. A few dracaenae threw flaming javelins at her. She knocked them aside. A hellhound lunged, and she sidestepped. She could have stabbed it, but She hesitated. “This is not Mrs. O'Leary”, Don said to himself. This is an untamed wolf. It will kill me and all my friends.

He was Li Mintae, the head of the delegation, a visiting professor at Koryo Medical College, and also known as the Medical Sage. His son, Li Joongki, was sitting next to him. Li Joongki was a young man in his thirties and was known as the Young Medical Sage in his country. He was also a teacher at Koryo Medical College. Next to them were three students of the Koryo Medical College. Seating in the middle of the three was a very beautiful woman. According to Kim Jihyun's information, this woman was named Kim Siyuan, a famous genius in the Koryo Medical College. Some people said that her medical skills were even better than the Young Medical Sage Li Joongki.