Kim Minah Novels & Stories

"Why are you even bringing up that bastard?" Minjin could not care less what relationship Sochun had, or did not have with his father, she only wanted results. "Maybe because that bastard produced Korea's number one solo artist. Why the hell am I even dating you?" She threw her hands up in the air "Ugh! Sochun, the talent show rehearsal is tomorrow. You're such an asshole. What am I going to do?" She squatted down and covered her head with her arms, presumably sobbing. Sochun let out a loud sigh, he wondered why he could not resist Minji's cute act, even though seconds ago she had called him an idiot several times.

said Mihi moving towards Jaemin angrily but Min Jun stopped. “Why are you wasting your time on this one, sweet cousin? He just got rejected in the worst way possible! Don’t you know his introduction? Name, Lee Jaemin; specialization ‘betraying’!! I knew Lily will never give you an inch of your attention! But that was harsh!” said Min Jun laughing hysterically which made Jaemin even more furious than he already is.

“I think I know.” Everly says. We all turn around when she speaks. We had no idea that the three of them had walked into the room. I shook my head when Kylynn called Korey and asked where they were. I heard him tell her that they were on their way. I smirked when he ignored the fact that she was yelling at him. He is more than used to how these two are and knows when they are really pissed. Zack has Alyani up on the giant screen on the wall. I am positive when I say she was not what any of us expected when she popped up on TV. Alyani is a tiny little thing. She can’t be more than 5’0” with long platinum blonde hair that fades into a purple-blue colour halfway down. Ironically the

And I’ve been hiding it for a very long time. “Y-You’re a Kinsmir?” I asked. Alpha Klaude smirks and tucked some hair behind my left ear. “You and I are Kinsmir, Elle Rose. The only Kinsmir that are alive.”

Almost everyone gasped before clapping, and the smile on my face couldn’t have become any bigger as I looked at the principle, processing his words. However, my happiness and joy couldn’t last for long as the clapping stopped, Nathan having caught his scent turned around, and hearing his slow claps, I watched as he emerged from within the crowd. His eyes met mine as he smiled, the way mostly clearing for him as his men walked inside before him. “I must say, Katerina, you keep surprising me with your achievements” he said, smiling at me, ignoring the presence of my husband “men, put the gifts that we got for the young Luna in front of the stage. Congratulations, Katerina”

Amira said "May I know the noble prince or king who has asked for my sisters hands?" Keon asked "King Amir,the ruler of the Vartell kingdom and seven kingdoms" Queen Tarah replied Amira was speechless, she felt like she had been stabbed in her heart, she was frozen lost in her anguish, she was hurt badly. She had turned pale by the news and contributed less to the conversation going on between Keon and his mother. Keon noticed the he paleness of her face, he also noticed how absent minded she had become.

The person who had attacked Ashton a moment ago shifted back to his human form and shouted at Ashton. When Leonard saw who he was, he was not surprised. "You have gone against our values and attacked our alpha, the crime that you have committed requires you to face execution at the first light, right in front of the whole pack," Kevin shouted at the top of his lungs. Although he was talking, he seemed to be sending out signals. The wounds on Kelly had already healed and his subordinates had already brought him clothes. Ashton was still healing because his super healing abilities came from his wolf who was still under the effect of the wolfbane.

I looked at the Alpha and frowned. "So which name are we supposed to call you, Alpha?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Layton. Arachne is the only one who can call me Henry." I nodded with a frown when he said Arachne. The womans name was Emiko, unless she also went by Arachne. "So are you attending the festival, Gamma Channing?" "I am the Moon Oracle, and I hate that festival." I growled at him as I stepped back. "I must be going."

A pass that promised ten private minutes with the man who had single-handedly kept my fragile heart beating through every heartbreak, every lonely night, every time I felt invisible in a world that never seemed to notice me. Kang Min-jae. The main vocalist. The ultimate visual. The god-like figure whose velvet voice had wrapped around my soul like a warm blanket on the coldest nights. In my mind, he was perfection incarnate — gentle yet powerful, talented beyond measure, distant like a shining star I could admire but never, ever touch. His performances had pulled me from the brink more times than I could count. His lyrics had spoken to the deepest parts of me when no one else could. He was m

"Give me access to the financial data. I'll map it out. Show you how everything connects. Make it crystal clear." Han hesitated, then granted limited access. "You're sandboxed. Can't communicate externally. Can't delete or modify original files. Just analyze and create visual representations." "Fair enough." 2:00 PM – THE COUSIN Kim Soo-ah arrived at a neutral location—a small café in Hongdae, crowded enough for anonymity, public enough for safety. She was in her late thirties, sharp eyes, no-nonsense demeanor, and a recorder already visible on the table.