Kim Gyuvin Novels & Stories

The credits of the series we were watching rolled in and I finally stood up to turn off the TV. It was Game of thrones. Now, that was my kind of show, unlike romance. In my opinion, Romance movies were way too cheesy although I watched a good one once in a while. "You hungry?" Lucian asked. I nodded and he smiled. "Get dressed, let's grab food outside." I hightailed for my bedroom. Duh, it's food we're talking about here. I changed into black skinny jeans and a red halter top that stopped just above my navel. Thereafter, I slipped on my black flip-flops. My hair was tied up in a high ponytail and I didn't bother putting on any makeup.

Shin gave a command to Gary. "Ne chief Kim..." said Gary. "And also, pretend that you don't know me," adds Shin . "What? "Why?" asks Gary, confused. "Just do what I said!" the muscular man yell angryly. "ne... ne chief Kim!" Gary exclaimed at the end, his voice shaking.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

Seeing the expressions on his face, Gia felt bad but still it can not make right after who he actually was. "I f.... I... h a d.... a n... e v i l... i n t e n t i o n... f o r... y o u... T h e n... s h e... w a s... n e v e r ... l e t t i n g... m e... e n t e r... i n s i d e." Kavin pointed towards Moonbyul who was filling her glass for the last time. As Gia looked at her, she smiled awkwardly and tilted her head like telling her that Kavin was saying the truth.

The rest of us had never had any complaints about Mingyu being our leader whatsoever. Our eldest member, YoonJae, was one of our main vocalists. His given name was Yoon Jaehyeon but he found YoonJae way cooler for a stage name and went with that. He was 20 years old at the time of debut and had always been one of the most certain members of S.T.A.Y pre-debut. While I myself almost got cut twice, Jaehyeon had always held fast to his position. With how careful he was about fan-service and how good a producer he was, it really was no surprise. He was also a small-time model and had already played minor roles in two very popular movies. He was, for obvious reasons, the highest net-worth member o

“When pride collides with principle, the air itself forgets how to breathe.” The gymnasium was empty save for the echo of footsteps. Afternoon light filtered through the high windows, slicing the dust into golden ribbons that fell between two boys standing opposite each other on the old sparring mat. One chewed gum, shoulders rolled back, bandaged knuckles flexing like he was cracking the neck of the world. Kang Daejin — stocky, muscular, the walking definition of brute talent. His short sleeves were already wrinkled from hours of bag work, and sweat shimmered on his arms like proof of effort.

Liam decided to start increasing the training portion for the twins at the beginning of this week, but the decision to start new projects and Audrey fell ill meant he had to postpone meeting with the twins' trainer, Mr. Kwon Hyojoo, a Beta from the Eternal Flame Pack, lives in South Korea and is a famous Alpha trainer. He was also the person who trained Liam when he was little. Today, Mr. Kwon came to Keagan Palace and met with Liam, to see what the twins had learned so far with the local coach appointed by Liam. He watched their training videos on television.

I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot. He wore a white T-shirt with its buttons stopped working right above his belly. He tucked in his shirt in neatly tailored suit pants. He had no belt on but it rested firmly around his waist. One of his hands was in his pocket, while the other was out, showcasing the expensive-looking rings he had around his fingers. He had other accessories like earrings, bracelets, and a necklace that had his name ‘KILHAN’ written boldly on it. His formal shoes were sparkling under the club lights. Without a doubt, he was a god.

I said and took a deep breath. This flight is so d*mw*t! Will we reach Japan in this situation?! Gethro was still left with the noise of those creatures, but it's good that I lost my temper when I saw Aelin laughing and found out if we were together again. Yes, I'm totally a simp but the cute one is only for him. Still the mission is to find that assassin. An assassin with the code name Gyuh, I hope you are still an ally Gyuh whoever you are, who is Regu's best friend and dependable person.

Yuvin scanned the room, checking who was present. James reassured him, “Don’t worry. They are trustworthy.” Yuvin sighed and said, “It will not be easy to kill Yui, and I won’t be able to provide much help. I can only send our race’s secret guard to assist you.” “Is he strong?” asked James. Yuvin nodded and said, “Yeah, he’s pretty strong. He’s at the Holy Celestial Rank’s middle stage. He’s our secret weapon and was trained to resolve problems we can’t deal with publicly. Basically, he’s our clan’s assassin.”