Kim Minhyuk Novels & Stories

Looking at Hyeon-sin and Hyo-jin, Kim Min-cheol wore a bright smile. “Nice to meet you, pretty young ladies.” “Hello, Director.” Hyo-jin subtly gave a signal to Hyeon-sin and stepped back a few paces. Hyeon-sin let out a faint breath and observed Kim Min-cheol's every single move and gesture. Why on earth was this Kim Min-cheol—domestic top thoracic surgery authority, holder of hundreds of billions in assets, and now expanding his reach into politics—being mentioned in the dark realm called Hanbi-dan?

To be honest, the whole kitchen was messed up. After our breakfast, Caleb headed upstairs to do something, maybe his working again. I was left alone in the living room, leaning on the couch while staring intently at Lee Min Ho, why is he so gorgeous? I'm a big fan of his when I first saw him at Boys Over Flowers and I can't get enough of his perfect visuals, especially when he smiles like a maniac. I'm his avid fan since then and that's how I started becoming addicted to Korean dramas. My thoughts of fantasizing about him were cut off when the doorbell rang. I strode to the black big gate and opened the gate slightly to peek outside using only my eyes.

— Will asks and smiles. — Who is Kim Seok-Jin? — I ask. — He is the love of my life... Too bad he doesn't know it yet! — she answers and dramatically puts her hand on her chest, sighs and smiles. — Who is Kim Seok-Jin? — I ask Will again. — One of the BTS members! — he replies and I let out a laugh, which is rebuked by Lyn. — Look "Indie boy", you are not going to badmouth BTS here in front of me, no!

Everything with a hint of cold was me. Humming my favorite tune of Pied Piper by BTS, a Korean boy group band, I dried myself off with a towel. Wearing my clothes for the day, I tied my wet hair in a messy bun. Wet hair and buns is the best combo. Applying a little bit of makeup which consisted of blush, mascara and a lip gloss with a maroon shade of matte lipstick in the middle of the lower lip made my look complete. Atlas I wore my golden rings on the middle and index fingers, a pair of small hoops and my favorite pendant which was gifted by my father when I was little. Basically I never took the pendant off. It was a part of me. The pendant had the letters V&C on it.

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.

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.

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!

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Indeed, you could make him become flushed actually without any problem. "It's impossible... For all you know they're mistaken." Sean giggles and puts his hand on Hayan's shoulder. "What's impossible? You're charming!" He shouted and squeezed his cheeks. Hayan swiped his hand. "Stop it." Young ladies in their group out of nowhere cause an uproar when Kim Hajin, their school's generally attractive and familiar person enters their class. You could say that he got everything, Intelligence, Looks, and Wealth. The blessed trinity of an individual. In addition, he's likewise pleasant to everybody, securing him the focal point of fascination at whatever point he goes. Nearly everybody admires him.

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.