Kim Dongjun Novels & Stories

"well then, I know this really good place where they sell really tasty Kimbap. Wanna try?" Jun nodded actively and Yeon chuckled leading the way. They were almost near the restaurant when Yeon heard a sound and turned around. There laid Jun, unconscious in the middle of the street. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Su Yeon looked at the man beside her and gasped… “Good evening Director Kim!” she greeted him with a ninety-degree bow. Whereas the man got startled, ‘Isn’t she the demon lord’s weakness?’ He nodded, “Good evening, you… aren’t you Dae Hyun’s disciple Intern Yoon?” “You both know each other?” Ming amused. Su Yeon nodded, “This person is the senior Director of Song Empire, Director Kim Moon Cheol, Director, how is your condition?”

"Everything that belongs to me belongs to you too Diamond." Jimmy smiled and kissed his cheek, "Thank you." He was about to leave when the King grabbed his arm and pulled him against his chest again. "I forgot to say something." Jimmy laughed, "What is it?" Taegen licked his lips and approached their faces to whisper, "I love you." Jimmy's hair suddenly shone brighter than usual, making him feel embarrassed and shy. "I love you too." he lowered his head. Taegen chuckled and ran his fingers in the diamond locks. "Your hair is gorgeous."

He said and they all bowed. "I am sure Doc Melanie that you and Dan will make a great team!" He said and Melanie furrowed her brows. "What? Who's Dan if may ask sir?" She asked. "Haven't you heard, Dan Kim, Doc Alfred Kim's son is coming back from the states today and he will be resuming here tomorrow" He said and they all gasped. Note that the setting of this novel is Seoul, South Korea.

he beams in response, throwing a flirty little wink in for good measure. Oh, this guy is totally dangerous all right… Could they be more perfectly suited to one another? I absolutely love it. “Umm, isn’t your father Dylan Sullivan the first?” He shrugs his big broad shoulders at Lexie’s question. Self admittedly, I’m kind of a shoulder and arm girl myself. And Dylan Sullivan certainly has nicely chiseled ones. “Shhh, you’re ruining the moment, babe.”

he said. I couldn’t help but nod, because I had no clue why anyone would want Ella Delgado. By calling me that, I realized they didn’t know who they really had. “Please, let me go. I’m a nobody.” He ignored me. “My name is Domenico, and I’m your new god. If I tell you to speak, you speak. If I tell you to suck my cock, you do it. Otherwise there are nasty consequences.”

Leon Soo-Yun was a 23-year-old female. Her personality was unlike any other. She was a sweet, gentle, and sensitive young lady who valued herself and her self-esteem above all else. Her parents never cursed her. She was a sweet and shy person. Jang Jun-Sang was a CEO twenty-five years old. He had a cold demeanour. Jang had no faith in love. Jun-Sang believed that he could buy love with money. He valued his work above all else. Jun-Sang is obsessed with perfection. He disliked people who were clumsy.

he said and while she looked at him curiously, he retrieved a similar ring he had given her to wear before- Silver with dots of sparkling blue. "This is a replacement." he said. "It's a special order. And it's very expensive. You cannot find this in any store because it's special. Look closely." She saw the engraving of the letters POD. She stared at him wondering what the letters meant. "D for Donovan." he explained. "P. O for point one. When you wear it, you wear my mark. Do not lose it again. Understand?" "Yes." "Considering the trouble you're in, I don't think that answer was for me, do you?"

"Welcome to Silverio Stones, Kairo," said a man who looks like any Korean idol with his prominent Asian feature and two blocks with bangs hairstyle, even his black turtle neck and gray trousers plus a dainty Christian Dior chains scream nothing but kpop idol culture. His set of deep dimples made him the charming and cute type of handsome rather than the sexually appealing type of handsome.

“He just told me. She seems to have been sick already and the thing is, the bullet hit her liver. She needs a transplant urgently,” “I can donate…” “I will be the one to donate it, Dean.” Kai said, stopping me. “I owe to her, and you are a smoker, I won’t even mention your drinking habits. She needs the purest, and I have stopped them for a while now. But I can bet on everything that I have that you drink scotch more than you drink water throughout your day.” I froze, looking at the man and he smiled. He wrapped his arm around my neck before looking toward the door where I knew Arianna was being taken care of.