Novel & Cerita Ki-woo

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

It's been a couple of weeks since Karish and I got back together Despite the fear that my uncle would try to find me and kill me, life has never treated me better, I felt happy and Karish's flock became my new home. I was not officially introduced as Puna, but everyone knew I was their Jordan friend and treated me with the utmost respect. Karish and I got closer every day and became virtually inseparable. We had a daily routine that worked for both of us and allowed us to socialize as much as possible. While the afternoons were reserved for training, Karish usually spends his mornings working and I was on the other side of his office reading books from his library.

Aaron Wohoon went straight to his apartment and locked the door behind him when they got home. He placed the file on the table and took out the masks that were in his pocket. He accidentally went home with Kian’s mask and ran his fingers over it. Kian’s gorgeous light brown eyes and blonde hair entered his thoughts. He found himself attracted to the assistant and didn’t understand why he felt connected to him when they held hands. Did this mean he was gay? He put the mask down and went to splash water on his face. He still liked women; heck, he found Miss Chae-Soo extremely attractive. Perhaps he was bisexual?

Tae Woo chewed and swallowed as if giving it a thought but when he finally opened his mouth, the only thing that came out was “Huh?” Flynn cleared his throat. He did not know whether to feel relieved that his friend had not heard his ridiculous question or annoyed that food mattered more than his words. In the end, he decided to switch the topic rather than having to repeat his question. “Do you know Kelsey Leah Ferreira?” “The blonde one?” Tae Woo placed his disposable chopstick—which he always brought because he didn't like the fork and knives. Flynn shook his head as he recalled how Kelsey looked standing in the middle of the football field. “No. She is a brunette.”

Judith had her hands on her hips as she watched Luke and Ava. Snow on the other hand was beside the cotton candy machine, she was helping to run it and hand out some cotton candy to whoever wanted it. Justin was busy serving some drinks to some people seated. Kevin was relaxing back on the chair that was in the DJ booth as he let a song play. He was munching on a piece of chicken and three other empty plates sat on the table beside him. Richard and some of his Squad mates surrounded the booth and were discussing but Kevin wasn't really listening as he focused on his chicken.

*I forgot to mention this. But, the cover picture is not mine. The credit goes to the real owner. High in Pursuit: Another Story. Kang Jae Woon is the youngest prosecutor in his department. With his handsome appearance, outstanding achievements, and impressive family background, he is being admired and envied at the same time by many people. Everyone is looking at him like he is some famous idol or celebrity.

Katherine answered. Move on? I couldn't. My entire career was borne of Nikolas. It sounded like such a shallow thing to say but who was I kidding? I got most of my endorsement and shoots because those industries wanted to be on Nik's good side. A large portion of my social media audience were women who simped for Nik because he was young, rich, and equally good-looking. I would lose all that once it became public knowledge that Nikolas Sica had dumped me. Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out.

“I’m so sorry, Kian.” “That’s not all. Whenever I’m around her, I have this feeling in my stomach, like it’s full of butterflies. I think that’s my way of reacting to her… as a Hunter. It’s an internal warning of sorts, I think.” Aaron nodded. He imagined there must be some sort of a reaction whenever the enemy was nearby. “What are you planning to do?” he asked. Clearing his throat, Kian reached into the back of his trousers and produced a wooden stake, shaped like a cross, about two feet by one foot. The tip appeared to be cast in silver. “I believe I have no choice but to use this.”

I say shyly. “Don’t be formal. You can call me Keenan, and you don’t have to mention it. On behalf of the retard idiots, I’d like to say welcome to the family.” His thick Italian accent showing in his voice and making him sound even much nicer than possible. “When William told me about his engagement party, I knew I had to show up. You know it’s not every day you decide on a life partner and Rory and I can tell you it is the best decision ever when you meet the right person.” As he says this, he pulls Varisha closer and the two lock lips.

Swept up and completely paralyzed by Yuhwan's overwhelming presence, Haneul had entirely forgotten about Cho Ki-bum—the legendary superstar who had dominated the baseball world as an elite, god-tier pitcher in his past lives. "Woo-hyun, I heard a legendary piece of work joined your team as a freshman this year," Ki-bum spoke in a low, resonant tone. "Haha, don't even get me started! A monstrous pitcher from a whole different dimension just joined us," Woo-hyun grinned proudly. "Oh, really?"