Kim Haon Novels & Stories

She could recognize that voice from anywhere. "Kylian"

“I’d go with Diana. I will choose the second one too.” Diana winks at me. “So what is it Harry?” Neal asks and all our attention were on Harry. Harry pulled out two fingers, “Two truths, I am a surfer. I’m the youngest in the family.” They all exclaimed in dismay leaving Harry smiling evilly as Diana and I were just laughing at our seats. Harry pulled out one finger on his left hand, “One lie, my father is a singer.” “You have got to be joking!” Zion exclaims. “I demand a recount!” Neal jokes as he laughs with Olivia.

she said, chin high. Another voice joined. “I do.” An older man pushed through the crowd, glasses perched on a crooked nose, hands ink-stained and callused. Eamon, the old scholar. The man who taught Noah to read his first words. “I’ve seen the man you’ve become,” Eamon said. “Your mother would’ve been proud. And I stand with you now.” Then the voices came like a flood. “I do.” “You have my claws.” “For the Luna!” Then came Rakesh.

By the way, who's moving to Joo Ho's house? "The Kims are moving in from the Philippines. The father is Korean and works in Sansung. You know one of the biggest companies here in South Korea? I heard he was promoted to marketing something, so he decided to bring his daughter here. He told me his wife stayed in the Philippines with their son, so it's just him and Hana. I heard she enrolled in your school. Be nice to her, ok?" "Hana…" Beautiful name, Suho mused, "Of course, grandma," he grinned.

~2 YEARS AGO~ LANA MONGEAU " So you are going to marry a guy your parents searched for you?" Asked Courtney. "Yep. Is there something wrong with that?" Lana replied. "I mean you don't even know the guy." Said Courtney. "Court believes me I have met him twice and we both like each other. He is such a gentleman and he is a billionaire plus he is super hot and I don't have to worry about our kids looking ugly."

I snap at Dana making my way back to my mother’s room. “Mr. Grayson, you can take her back” she says to a man that was standing at the end of the hallway like a statue. I didn’t even see him standing there when I walked out of the room, that’s scary. He’s about my height, with dark hair and eyes, he is wearing all black, and he looks to be middle eastern.

Damien hollers across the course, breaking our stare off and I feel my cheeks burning as I reach up to unclip the first metal part of the harness, turning my hand to stick my middle finger up at Damien as I do so. He laughs loudly, the sound carries across the forest and I'm tempted to push him off the ledge, knowing of course he won't go anywhere because his harness will save him, but it would be nice to scare him into silence. "Don't look at me like that. I'm so happy for you, you know that." He pulls me into a hug when he reaches me, both of us looking in surprise at Cain when he makes an odd sort of feral growling noise, which he almost immediately covers by coughing.

I say, then I take a step back. “You forgot one thing,” Kai starts, “What is your brother’s name, and how can we find him?” He then pulls out the knife and tosses it to the side. “His name... His name is Alyosha. He is tall, covered in rune tattoos and looks like me, just with a shaved head. Find Vanya; she will lead you to him.” Kai looks at Konstantin and nods, then he punches a fist through Ilya’s chest and pulls out his still-beating heart. Ilya coughs, looks up at Kai and smiles, mouthing a ‘thank you’ before he slumps over in Konstantin’s arms.

The stress made my stomach turn and my hands became sweaty Someone hit the floor and we stopped "You are in the presence of His Majesty Romulus, the king of the werewolves and Jordan of all Jordan, the man with the staff announced I looked in front of me to see the king sitting on his royal throne, with his advisers or ministers sitting on both his sides "Enter your name and rank" commanded the same man "Herbert Henderson, Beta" "Karish Rinaldi, Jordan. "Stanlay Parker" I tried to sound confident because I had no rank

"Luna, how are you doing? Are you okay? Were you injured severely?" Helena smiled because of his concerned tone. "Don, the multiple times I've told you not to call me Luna, and you still do!" She frowned at him. Don's eyes shifted to me. I raised an eyebrow and looked at him. Helena saw the glance, and laughed. "Aaron won't kill you if you call me Helena." I gave a side glance at her, and raised my eyes to challenge Don. "I think he will..." Don said pointing out my expression. Helena smacked my arm so hard.