Kim Doyoung Novels & Stories

Kim's watch. _________

‘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.

"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.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

Maybe because he is actually a Korean. " Sorry Sir.”, Dae said whilst studying Mr Kim’s side profile. He was a tall, lean, good looking middle aged man with specs. “But I actually went to collect fee receipts from the department with our senior.", he said waving the fee receipts in his hand, so that the professor may take a look of it.

Life can be changed in a second. Hyun-ki is a young teenager more specifically a high schooler, eighteen years old, he studies in Goyang High School that happens to be located in Goyang City in South Korea. Hyun-ki has a weird habit or more like an obsession, he likes to have full control in people's decisions in life, especially the ones who got his interest, he will do anything to achieve his target even if it means being friends with them or be in a relationship with them.

he announced feeling happy Chairman Kim is my dad's friend. They work in the company together. He's the Assistant Manager of the company while dad was the owner and CEO. His name is actually Kim Seo Yung. he's half Korean and half Philippine. He lost his Only son some years back and has since hasn't left the country. "Aren't you coming back home" dad asked jolting me from my thoughts. "I can't stay in the same house with Tasha I'm sorry" I said and he suddenly felt sad.

I asked, eyes scanning the pages. “He’s been meeting them. Quietly. Mostly at night. All off the record. He’s using a private server, encrypted traffic. From what I can gather, he’s trying to build a case. And he’s not doing it for fun.” I narrow my eyes at one blurry photo of Dongju leaving a coffee shop with someone I know used to do data recovery for corporate raids. “He’s going after Kim Misun,” I murmured. Cha Kyungsoo nods once. “Looks like it.”

So she put on her prettiest smile and proceeded to dazzle the crowd. "Ah… I'm hungry." Sochun scratched the back of his head and pushed his unruly long-hair behind his ears. He pulled out his phone to order some food when he caught a pretty lady staring at him in the corner. He grinned his usual charming smile and casually walked up to her to introduce himself–not like she did not already know who he was. Everyone on campus did. He was Paek Sochun, and his father's talent agency was one of Korea's top ten, so even though he could not stand his old man, he had to admit that being his son came with all the perks.

tropes but this, It was comedy gold. Combing my fingers through my hair, I told her point-blank. "Sorry Miss, You've got the wrong person. I use condoms and there is no way I would have a son that I didn't know existed. I brought the phone down, about to hit the red button when her pleading voice stopped me.