Kim Junmyeon Novels & Stories

My eyes snapped to him, and he immediately fell silent, sinking back into his seat and swallowing nervously as I smiled and asked, “Tell me something, Adam. Do you know a man called Min-Jae, the CEO of Haesong Group?” He looked stunned, but eventually nodded. “Of course. He’s one of the richest men in Korea.” He paused, thinking for a moment. “You could say he comes from a family as powerful as the Voss. Why? Did something happen?” he asked, hissing as he touched his forehead in pain. “I see.” I chuckled and glanced once more at the message my little rose had sent, before sending a message to Liam with just a few words,

Angelique asked, confused. “Yeah. Trunks is his nickname, but his name is Juhoon Choi. He’s in Business, Level 200. He arrived last year, and he’s number one among the five S-Class students. He’s Korean-American — the son of the Korean business tycoon Seungmin Choi, CEO of H Holdings, and Xiaolin Feng, heiress of the Sash Conglomerate.” “You mean THE H and THE Sash?” Angelique repeated.

“Who comes to search for a job here on a day like this? Today of all days?” My frown instantly melted away and was replaced with confusion. “What do you mean? What is happening today?” “What?” He answered in awe. “Are you new in town?” He further inquired. His question made me remember my driver again. “This is definitely Karma.” “Yes, I am. So tell me what today is.” I answered with clenched jaws. “It’s Alpha Kilhan’s birthday! The man who rules this town. Almost all the clubhouses, hotels, restaurants, and even some hospitals are owned by him. Including the one we are in as we speak.” He praised him, but I remained unfazed.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

MINYOUNG-JAE: got off work a couple minutes ago MINYOUNG-JAE: hbu JAEMINMIN: Oh nice! I'm still at work :( MINYOUNG-JAE: i see JAEMINMIN: Are you part timing? Or do you work full time? MINYOUNG-JAE: part time MINYOUNG-JAE: wait where r u from JAEMINMIN: I'm from Seoul itself. What about you? MINYOUNG-JAE: same JAEMINMIN: Great!

Jin Kim He too like Namhyuk is a brunette. He is the eldest member of the group, and the 'mom' of the group to be honest. He's amazing at cooking, as to how the members described in the interviews, he's handsome but unlike the other members, he's proud of his beauty. 3. Yuki min

"Alexa, turn on the water heater. Someone here really needs a bath." 'Turning on the water heater' A mechanical voice rang through the room. Min Jun backed up a little, just enough to leave Jin Hwa no chance of escape, as she usually does. "So you know the new project I've been working on, the one that literally takes up all my time." Looking at Min Jun state right now one would mistake him for a street rat rather than the second most sought movie director in all of korea. He had a knack for creativity and leadership since infancy, and has worked himself up from a baseless dream to one of the best today.

If Park Junxian died in the capital, it would definitely stir up a storm in the world. "I understand!" Yang Xiao's face was gloomy as he nodded his head. Having reached this stage today, Yang Xiao’s mind was already much more mature. She wouldn’t act rashly again. Park Jun-xian was ultimately a member of South Korea’s side and was acclaimed as a rare talent in the Go industry. His existence must have attracted quite a bit of attention. In recent years, the relationship between Sanctum and the other side had been subtle, so Yang Xiao understood Li Yunlong's difficulties.

He paused for a minute then sighed. “Dillion was going through the files we brought from Mendoza’s compound and found out who his dealer is.” I waited for him to tell me. “Well, who the fuck is it?” He took a deep breath. “It is Joseph King, the leader of the Suicide Kings.” I inhaled deeply and then let it out slowly. The Suicide Kings were the only gang in New York that was bigger than ours. Joseph King was a badass and I realized that I may have just made a deal with the devil.