Kim Brothers Novels & Stories

“Mom, I received a call from Mama. She wants me to visit her this weekend.” Dominic smacked his forehead. “Oh, I forgot to inform you. Kimberly had called. It’s her son’s birthday, and she wants Diego to stay overnight at her place.” I smiled and nodded to the two of them. “Fine. What are you giving Kenny?” I was glad that Kimberly could heal Thomas in these nine months. She had tried every therapy in the world to get him cancer-free. Last month, they adopted a three-year-old boy, Kenneth. Kimberly wanted to make up with Diego and be a part of his life, too.

Alpha Hunter!” Kimberly called out excitedly as soon as she spotted the young man stepping out of Alejandro’s room. The familiar voice made Hunter glance her way, where he saw Kimberly in a crisp white coat. It clicked—of course, she worked here at the hospital. This hospital wasn’t just any facility, either. It housed government-funded research labs where Kimberly was continuing her work on a drug to restore lost memories. Hunter remembered the briefing he’d received—it explained that Kimberly had been a researcher in Russia, leading a team that was developing medication to reverse memory loss. Their focus had been on treating Alzheimer’s patients. But everything changed when their facility

Kim supported us, his hands in the air, making tiny heart with his fingers. “I wore them for you.” As usual, Kai ignored them and whispered in my ear again. “I like you naked more,” I replied, biting my lips, “can’t wait to take them off.” What is this beast unleashing within me called? “Oh, I'm done.” “I'm done too…” The twins got up, their faces green like broccoli, as though they’d puke anytime soon. “Hey, hey, relax,” Mr. Kim stood up on the table, grabbing everyone’s attention and managed to stop them, “let’s play a game.” He suggested and Banner’s shoulder dropped in disappointment.

“…while asking me to raise his illegitimate grandchild, is also planning to bring all of his other bastard children home so Mother can raise them all together?” Finnick let out a low, weary sigh, looking at the two pathetic men sitting across from him. “Why, then,” Kimberly declared with a grand flourish of her hand, “the Kruger family will be overflowing with heirs! A truly blissful, happy ending for everyone!” “Kimberly Holland, shut your filthy mouth!!” Jeffrey roared, leaping up slightly. “Get out! Get out of my sight! Look at the way you’re acting! Have you no shame? No decency?!”

Before she could figure it out, the man greeted politely, "Mr. Bryan, you're here." "Mr. Kim, sorry to keep you waiting!" Grandpa Bryan replied. Mr. Kim… That name rang a bell… Suddenly, a flash of realization hit her—Serena remembered. Wasn’t he the same Mr. Kim who had won the bid for the gemstone rough at the stone auction the other day? Grandpa Bryan warmly introduced them. “This is Mr. Kim. He’s been in the gemstone business for many years and is known for his excellent reputation. He’s highly trusted by both his peers and his customers.”