Kim Myungsoo Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Annyeonghaseyo hyungnim! (hyungnim refers to a boss, or a leader in a gang.)The Masquerade Party will be held at eight in the evening at Itaewon Room 135," one of the boss' men reported. "Alright, great! Prepare yourselves, we'll be heading to Itaewon very soon. I personally want to capture Choi Minjung and make that despicable asshole pay for betraying the 'Diamond Kkangpae!" Hyun-woo exclaimed angrily.

“He fell in love. Or, rather, he believed he did. Her name was Yuna. Yuna Kim. A rising star in the Seoul art scene. Beautiful, talented, and from an… acceptable family. It was a perfect match, or so everyone thought. The golden boy and his dazzling muse. He was utterly besotted. He followed her to gallery openings and funded her exhibitions. He was planning to propose.” He paused, letting the image sink in. A Jin in love. A Jin planning a future. It was so alien, so incongruous with the man who’d drafted a contract for a fake girlfriend, that it felt like a story about a stranger. “And?” I prompted, my voice barely a whisper.

Ma Dongpil, Yoon Seungmin, and Lee Seojun stepped out from the shadows, their expressions sharp after witnessing the chaos. Minsung glanced at them, still catching his breath. Ma Dongpil scratched his bald head, frowning. “Minsung, are you okay?” Minsung scoffed. “I’m fine, you bald oaf.” Yoon Seungmin chuckled, his grin sly. “Kuku… says the guy who just got beaten and pretends it’s nothing.” Minsung’s head snapped up, veins throbbing. “What did you say?!” Before he could lunge, Lee Seojun stepped forward. His eyes weren’t on Minsung—he was locked on Joonwoo.

Suddenly, a loud thud was heard from the car, travelled from behind, that ruined the moment. After getting distracted, Min-Jae then decided to carry Jae Joon and Min-ah to their room so they can be comfortable. (him and Jin-Ae too xD) He made sure they were sleeping well. Whereas, Jin-Ae sat there recalling the thing that just happened. She sighed drastically as she got up and paddled to have a clearer view of moonlit Seoul. The vibrant tapestry of jade black woven with the white cotton candy, the stiff whiff that drove into her bones and trekked into her soul, in a twinkling of an eye made her feel extant.

Gil laughs again, "[You look like a jealous girlfriend.]" "[Rather than jealousy, I'm feeling a bit disappointed. It was just different with the one I imagined.] " "[Too bad. The Han Ki Jung you loved was a man who standing in front of the cameras. Not the real one. Well, I can't blame you, though. We, as idol, have a task to be a perfect human who fulfilling the dream of their fans. Even it means to be fake and sacrifice our life.]" She blinked twice when noticed his unreadable expression. Feeling awkward, Cecilia got stuttered,"[Th-then, I will, I will pick you up when you are re-ready.]"

“I thought you’re dumping her next week. I can’t believe Adam Yung is finally in love.” I lift my head, “What? No! I’m not in love with anyone and I never will be. Adam Yung will never be in love with anyone. A girl would be too lucky to have my heart. It’s fun having her around for a while but I’m not serious about her. ” I tell Kim. A smirk pops out of his face as he recognizes the real me when it comes to relationships topic. He chuckles, “Punch me right in the face if you ever fall in love with someone. In that way, I can know that you really are.” He states with a seriousness painted on his face.

His hand went to Mukgu’s panty and he inserted his finger there and when he touched Mukgu’s pussy, he inserted it but Mukgu was already wet. “Ugh, Mingchan!” Mukgu called him while moaning and her eyes were closed. “Mukgu…” He called her. Mingchan was fingering her while kissing her lips again. They were just kissing until he inserted another finger inside Mukgu’s pussy. Mingchan went faster in fingering her until she came. After that, Mingchan hugged Mukgu and kissed her forehead. Mingchan then looked at Mukgu’s lips. Mukgu was looking at his face. “I love you so much, Mukgu Kim. Happy birthday to you! I want to give you a baby.” Mingchan whispered to her lips.

Kim gestured and the latter left without any protests. "Don't worry about it. Your boss is in the safest hands she could ever be. Hyun loves Minjae Noona to death." With this, Kim had turned around to the food counter. And the bitterness in Young-Jae's mind was back. After all how long would he keep forgetting that his very first crush already had a lover? -

Jang mi bit into my neck, clutching my tits, feeding them to her lover – my lover. Kim swirled his wet, pink tongue around first one engorged bud and then the other, painting my pebbly aureoles. I quivered with delight, Jang mi licking and kissing and biting my neck, squeezing my breasts, Kim tonguing my nipples, the three of us hanging out there for the whole wide rain-drenched world to see. Kim Jung Suk sealed his lips around one of my nipples and sucked on it, and I went wetter yet. He tugged my charged-up bud even harder and higher, his hot breath flooding my chest.

He looked at me worriedly but I just nodded at him in assurance. “Beta Lewis… I guess we can talk properly now that all the humans are out of this room.” Kim Jin Woo suddenly said, making me raise my eyebrows. So this man did know who I am. Something told me I wasn’t going to like what he wanted to say. “I’ll go straight to the point. To be honest, we are not here for a stupid collaboration.” I nodded, “that much I can tell. What are you really doing here Alpha Kim?” Kim Jin Woo smirked as he sat back in his seat like he was in his house. “My beta here has a beautiful daughter… she’s 25 and hasn’t found her mate.”