Kim Brothers Novels & Stories

Kim asked. "Sure doll." Crash replied. "You aren't picking any bikers." Ice retorted. "Last time I checked, you aren't my father, and you're not my boyfriend. Which means you don't get to tell me what I can or cannot do!" Kim replied. Just then Hunter walked up to her. "Hey little lady, heard you were looking for a biker?" "You heard right. Hunter, right?" Kim asked. "She's off-limits brother." Ice replied.

Kim weakly raised his little hand, "Mr. Xenith, do you recognize the wrong person? Isn't my father a gambler? How can my surname be Miller? " Xenith heard her word, stunned a gentleman's handsome face instantly condensed a few minutes, serious way, "Kim, this time I come also has a purpose, is to remind you, don't be cheated by the Cloud family, Kael is not your father, you and I are brothers and sisters, our father's name is Gabriell." "Gabriell?" She immediately thought of the name of the economic company she had just acquired. She took a quick look at Richard. He was so guilty that he staggered his eyes.

“I never meant to hurt you or anyone! I just followed what I was told back then… I didn’t know what else to do.” Grayson rubbed his temples, clearly overwhelmed. He needed time to process everything. “So you two are… twins?” he finally asked weakly. Kimberly nodded. “Yes. But I’m the real Kimberly Chandra. And she’s Kimmy Chandra.” Kimmy stared at the floor, tears beginning to fall. Grayson exhaled deeply, then turned away and walked toward the stairs, leaving the two women in silence. Kimmy watched his back as he walked away, her eyes empty.

"Not technically. Kimbra works in the human resources department. She answers to a manager, not to me." "But you own the company?" I shrug. "Part of it." Oscar leans forward. "Son, what are your intentions?" "Dad!" Kimbra yells as she walks closer, carrying two plates, each with two eggs. "Here, Dad, eat some eggs and stop giving Duncan the third degree." She places a plate in front of him and gives his head a kiss before placing the other plate in front of me. "I just think he has some explaining to do." Kevin brings over his and Susan's plates and settles next to his wife, who's pretty quiet. She keeps looking in my general direction, but I've decided she just doesn't talk much. Maybe with

"You're right. It is kinda crazy, I guess. Just forget I said anything." An hour later, the siblings were seated in the packed theatre, watching the latest comic-book blockbuster. Kimberly could barely concentrate though. She couldn't stop musing over her brother's radical proposition. Kimberly was a complicated teenage girl, plagued with confidence issues and low self-esteem. Matthew was right when he'd said that she found dating immensely stressful.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

I got out of my car when and was going to walk into the reception when I saw a convoy drive into the hospital premises. I wanted to go in but I needed to see who it was that drive a convoy to the hospital, all the cars were exotic and it shocked me to see the man whom my stepsister Kimberly had introduced to me as her man come out from the newest version of Benz in the middle of the convoy then he goes to open the car door for her and it was Kimberly who had steppe left out of the car looking breathtaking, the dress she wore, her shoe and handbag is luxurious, I wanted to turn away but I couldn’t, I wanted to see if the man still give her a Princess treatment, of course , he does, the way he

"I want to go home, Christmas this year I want to go home, hosh hosh ... bu-but not to Italy, I want to go to Australia." Aciel frowned and didn't seem to understand Mr. Kim's request. A year ago Mr. Kim came from Italy. The man was brought by his grandfather after his business trip to several countries in Europe, one of which was Italian because Mr. Kim was someone who helped his grandfather when he was almost robbed by street buskers there. And because Mr. Kim refused to be given money, Aciel's grandfather finally gave Mr. Kim a job as a servant in his house which eventually continued until Aciel had his own family now. "Whose house do you want to return to in Australia?"