Kang Hyewon Novels & Stories

Scarlet Heart nodded. She was on the stage, dancing with her sexy maid costume. It was lacey and her hair and make up was slutty with black lipstick. Men were drooling because of her performance. She was twerking and then lay down on the stage, opening her legs widely. Then sat down while dry-humping the stage. Then a tall Korean guy with fair skin and buffed body stood up. His name is Henry Kang. He is a Korean celebrity in Korea but he is in Japan for a tour. He went there to have fun.

‘Thank you’ She said almost inaudibly as she wipes her face. The young man’s name is Kang sehun. A Korean from an aristocratic elite family of teachers. He had at a young age of 23 gotten his degree and teaching license and it was all due to his hard work and not family’s influence,many are still surprised by his achievements and various talents.

She is Song Hyang. "Gwenchanayo (are you all right, chief?)?" Min Ho tries to dry up Shin’s cloth. "Yaak!!" shouted Shin, angry at that girl. Hyang, who can hear Shin shouting, accelerates her slide on the skate board without turning around. She was afraid if the muscular man was chasing her. She felt afraid after listening to his yelling voice.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Hypocrites. I'm drawn to the commotion nearby. Reporters swarm around a figure, firing off probing questions. My curiosity piqued, I inch closer, wondering who's capturing their attention. It's Kim Haeyeon, the renowned author, also known by her pen name Shell Kim. Her works are truly captivating. The name "Shell" symbolizes the treasure trove of valuable pearls within, reflecting the precious gems found in her writings. Her unique pen name resonates deeply with her esteemed literary contributions.

__________ -AN HOUR EARLIER- [Kyunmi Seo's Point of View] I'm Kyun Mi Kim, the wife of Aromatized Perfume Company CEO Manuel Seo. Hae Soo Seo and Jacob Seo are our two children. I also came from a respectable family, much like my husband, but I never pictured myself as a simple housewife. My family was generous back then, so I formed some foundations or charities to support the shantytowns or even rural areas in South Korea. They said that happiness is all about money, but I believe that happiness comes from having a generous and pure heart. My family was the most valuable treasure that I had, especially my children.

The woman smiled like her, “I am Yoon Su Yeon, Senior Manager working in Song Empire and… the President of YJ Tech. Li Kang Jun’s beloved wife.” “You can’t do this!!! Who are you!!!” The woman chuckled, “I definitely can… because I love President Li too, maybe more than you do, so don’t worry about him, I will loooove him and cherish him for the rest of our lives—” Su Yeon shouted, “He will never fall for your trick, he will know you are an imposter!”

I wanted her to be so angry that she wouldn't mind killing Anne. I opened my phone to scroll through social media, and I came across a reel advertising about ChoTae Joon, the director of Wanna Plastic Surgery Clinic in South Korea, and then it crossed my mind. I couldn't guarantee Angel that I'll perform a perfect surgery on her, but South Korea was renowned for being the best in plastic surgeries in the world, and so the next day, immediately I got to the hospital, I went straight to her room.