Kim Tae Hyung Novels & Stories

“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.

I change the subject "He has a kid?" His eyebrows raise, "Since when?" He seems shocked "Yeah, his name is Carter, he is the cutest little thing. Even though I haven't seen him in real life, I saw pictures and he looks more like me, than Ryder," I say He chuckles shortly, "What do you do at the gym?" "Gymnastics and my brother is teaching me self-defence. You should fight me," I tell him doing playful karate moves with my hands.

Author's NOte: Ruthless Love- MIAN LEADS Taehyung Kensington ; Age 28 In the shadowed alleys of the city, where whispers of dread weave through the night air like sinister threads, there exists a figure feared even among the most hardened souls. Taehyung Kensington, a name that strikes terror into the hearts of those who dare utter it, is the ruthless orchestrator of a blood-thirsty mafia empire. With piercing eyes that betray no hint of compassion and a demeanor as cold as the steel of the weapons he wields with deadly precision, Taehyung is a man devoid of humanity, his conscience drowned in the murky depths of his own insatiable thirst for power and revenge.

Finn shouted from upstairs, rubbing his sore back. Kiran's gaze fixed on Kim Jong-tae's face, "So, you’re considered a top expert in Stick Nation…" He trailed off, shaking his head with infinite disdain. "What do you mean?" Kim Jong-tae asked angrily. "Stick Nation is so pathetic," Kiran said as his right palm swung towards Kim Jong-tae. "You are the pathetic one!" Kim Jong-tae fumed with rage, his fists swinging towards Kiran's temples. Slap! Kiran stood still, his palm striking Kim Jong-tae’s right cheek with a resounding slap.

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

Twenty-seven years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani. Majored in Theatre and Drama, he is currently one of the most famous actors in the South-Korea, and obviously works under Shim Entertainment and gives his elder sister a lot of trouble and unnecessary scandals to handle. Being the son of the flirt King, it was given that he will feed the scandals to the media and paparazzi. But he is secretly scared of Tae-Ha, she sometimes knows how to keep him in her palm. The fourth one, Shim Tae-Soo. Twenty-five years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani.

* He thought angrily as he gritted his teeth. “Let’s go.” Jeric called as he led his troop out of Pledis High. “Do you not know who you just punched, Kevin?! It is LANCE KIM! SOUTH KOREA’S HOTTEST GUY!!!!” Helga hollered as she walked back and forth in front of Kevin. Kevin sighed and rolled his eyes. “I don’t freaking care. He’s an arrogant guy.” He said. Helga sighed hard. “Okay. So what do we do now that you have made Lance Kim mad, huh?” She asked Kevin.

Minho folded his arms around his chest and inquired, 'Aren't you too interested in her'? Jun rolled his eyes and TaeHwan walked into the hallway. He was wearing jet black wide legged pants with a black turtleneck sweater and a jet black blazer. His few inches long wavy feather hairstyles enhanced his perfection. He walked in their direction and a smile appeared on Jun's face to see him. He bowed to them and looked for Hea. Minho asked, 'Are you trying to find Hea'? He lied, 'No, I'm trying to find my friend Namjae. I also invited him'.

And show him my glass. "I'm Lucas by the way." he pulls and holds his hand out for a shake. "I'm Courtney," I reply and place my hand in his. He was a really handsome man. He was tall and when I say tall, very tall. He had brown eyes, which were quite intimidating. His hair was styled with some gel. He had a sharp jawline and nose. He had quite a few rings on his fingers. He didn't seem like a normal man. He seemed to be rich. He was wearing a grey suit and from what I know, that was from Dolce & Gabbana. What was he doing here?

Scarlet Heart nodded. She was on the stage, dancing with her sexy maid costume. It was lacey and her hair and make up was slutty with black lipstick. Men were drooling because of her performance. She was twerking and then lay down on the stage, opening her legs widely. Then sat down while dry-humping the stage. Then a tall Korean guy with fair skin and buffed body stood up. His name is Henry Kang. He is a Korean celebrity in Korea but he is in Japan for a tour. He went there to have fun.