Kim Mingyu Novels & Stories

KYLE'S POV I squinted my brows as I looked amongst the crowd searching for a particular figure. Looking closely I noticed that I couldn't find the figure. No, that shouldn't be happening. I frowned and sat well then looked again closely only to see that the figure I was looking for was missing. "Guards." I frowned calling out to the guards who were by my side. "Yes, Alpha." The guards answered as they rushed over. "Where's that maid?" I frowned.

Kim Yin Song was carrying a piece of paper with a painting of two young people in it. Zhou Fu walked over and grabbed the piece of paper because the painting seemed familiar to him. "Isn't this Jang Mi?" Zhou Fu pointed at one face, then turned his gaze to the other. “Is this Aunt Kim’s Son?” Zhou Fu asked as he pointed to the face of a young man standing next to Miss Missile Princess. "Right! It was Miss Missil, my daughter-in-law as well as my son. They will marry when my son grows up!” "How come, Aunt Kim's current son is even a baby!"

“What kind?” Before she could speak, the blond, Teague, stood up next to Keane. Muscles rippled and flexed beneath his white tee shirt, and it took me a moment to focus again on the words. “The game is called The Hunt,” he explained, drawing what looked like a half-empty bottle of wine from beneath his chair. He held it up and popped the cork, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Whatever the wine had to do with it, I could do it easily.

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,

” He asked, realizing my location. “Yes,” I responded. "Wow, you are very lucky. I heard Minjun is the male lead.” “Who's Minjun?” “You don't know Minjun?” He sounded unbelievable, as if knowing him added value to my life. “Am I supposed to know him?” I sounded rude. “Not really, but Minjun is the most famous actor not only around Asia but all over the world, I thought you knew him,” he said, focusing on the road. “I see.”

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

Mr King Keisha Martins is what you would call a thief. A good thief; at least that's what she says. She practically steals from the bad people and delivers to the good people; at a hefty price, of course. And she reckons it's a win-win situation. Bad guys lose, the good guys win and she gets some hard-earned money in the She is quite content with her perfect little existence and risky way of living because hello, adrenaline? Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger.

She is always busy in her complicated relationship with her boyfriend as he is from a poor background. Kim Jin, most handsome guy in the group and school. He is handsome, rich, has a good physique and shy nature, like perfect boyfriend material. He is also from a rich background and pursuing Software Engineering to run his father's company. He and Gong Zhen used to be quiet in front of girls during school days because of their shy attitude.

Then he walked away to find the vice president's son who is currently filming a Tiktok video of himself. "Seriously that kid," Mingyu complained, before he noticed a pearl from the ground. "Oh? A pearl earring." --- Celine's Pov Mingyu is here! Kim Mingyu is here! But why? Why?! I ran as fast as I could and didn't see that someone is standing in front. "Ahhh," I winced when my mask bumped into his chest. 'That hurts.' "Please don't run miss. You'll hurt yourself," the man said. Their eyes met. "Wait, are you..." the blonde guy pointed his index finger to me. His mouth went agape as he observes me from head to toe.

“No, just finishing some paperwork. Kim, you can get out of my room now.” Then Mr. Kim immediately bowed deeply to Kyunghee and rushed out of his boss’s room. “Your assistant seems to respect you very much.” Minzi commented while embracing Kyunghee's shoulder affectionately. “Hmm, of course. He used to be my hyung's personal assistant, but after he became an idiot, I managed to take over everything that my hyung had, including his future wife." Kyunghee said arrogantly and sounded a little cynical. "His future wife? Do you love her too?”