Just B Kpop Novels & Stories

Their fandom name, deceptively. "Aren't you...?" "No" I denied. "I'm not interested in those kind of things" I’ve no time for entertainment and fangirling. "Oh" was all he said. "Got it" I mumbled. A monochrome Wikipedia tab opened at my tap. SSB (RR: Super Sonic Boys), also known as the Super Boys, is a seven-member South Korean boy band that began in 2008 and debuted in 2011 under PRISM Entertainment. The septet- composed of Jay, BoS, Yoha, Shim Chan, Jimin, Y, and MJ—co-writes and co-produces much of their output. Originally being a hip hop group their music style and genre have evolved throughout the years. Their lyrics, often focused on personal and social commentary, touch on the theme

"Even though he is the face of the group." "He's really popular despite the largely cold face. Intense. The mysterious kind is popular too." Hanseol added. "K.B-ssi wasn't feeling too well, from what I had heard. A fever." Manager Park told us. Kim Beomseok, or K.B, was their eldest member and visual of the group. His personality only accentuated the heavy rap that he was famous for, if anything. I found him pretty cool. "They deserve a break." Jaehyeon said. "They've literally just gone all over the world."

The one real thing he always asked for, love. One question remained in his mind. “Will this remain just the benefits?" TRIGGERED WARNING R18+

* ~~~~~~~ **** ~~~~~~~ * *Viorra* I can't believe what we are watching on the TV; Kade is holding me tight to him as the news report shares homemade footage of crazy dark creatures resembling some horror movie monks, and animals fighting around them. One of the videos shows a child being hurt by one of them, the monk laughs, but we can't see his face, is just the gesture that makes him seem to laugh. "This must be a stunt for a new movie, I can't believe they are sharing this and taking it seriously… is free advertising!" I say frustrated. How can they be such idiots?

It's Sharvni. She sent me one video saying it was last month's release of a trending song and wanted me to watch it. I don't like much of these modern songs where only one line gets repetitive thousands of times and god knows, for what people make it trend like crazy. Stupid remark of old ones. Uff!! Leave it. Let's watch what she sent me.

Lilly was 5’7” long gorgeous tan legs, beautiful blue eyes and long blond hair that fell past her breasts. The bouncer flashes Lilly a grin and opens the rope to let us in. People in line start protesting loudly as we walk into the club. Nervously checking her surroundings, Ella feels completely out of her element at the night club. She isn’t even sure what band is playing. Apparently this is a popular place, it is flooded with people dancing and lounging around. She didn’t realize how loud one of these places could be. Lilly shouts something to Ella and vanishes. She has no idea what she said and just stands there stupidly feeling way out of her element.

"Kim Yi Jung" "Huh?" "He's korean" I know that Pops was trying to impress me with that info but of course, my face is still blank as he sighs and says "Jesus, Lily, don't you know the BTS?" "Oh, the cute male dolls, is he one of them?" "No not technically, but he is rumoured to look as good as them" I stare at him for a while and say "Pops, you've spent all your time listening to gossip at the station instead of focusing on work, haven't you?"

Alex Kim… stop this… I feel so sorry about you. A/N: Sorry for the grammatical error and all. I am writing this in a faster mode because I will watch a sowozo of BTS! HAPPY 8TH ANNIVERSARY BANGTAN BOYS! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND TO ALL ARMYS OUT THERE! LET’S WATCH THE CONCERT!

I asked, though I already knew they were arguing over who was the most handsome member of BTS. “Julia and Katherine are debating which member is the best-looking, even though they’ll never meet them,” Tony replied, staring pointedly at the two girls. “But seriously, Jimin is the most handsome,” Vanessa chimed in, and an argument immediately broke out between the three of them, while Tony and I exchanged looks as if they were insane. I think I’m the only teenage girl who isn’t a hardcore BTS fan. I mean, I love their music and dancing, but I don’t get why some girls are so obsessed with them.

Was Naza that mean? Khalil nodded at me discreetly and bounced the ball on the ground, "Alright, let's play then." What have I done? I was exhausted. There was a lot of bouncing during practice and I was sad that it wasn't my ass. It was like the players were on steroids with bulging muscles and gleaming sweaty bodies. I breathed out as I jingled the locker room keys in my hands to remind them about hurrying up. They all grumbled and increased their pace, except Khalil who wasn't even among them. I sighed to myself, knowing that deep down, all I wanted was to be in the room alone. Don't get me wrong, my school's shower and locker room were amazingly equipped.