Kim Taer Novels & Stories

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His expression looks horror and it seems like he's going crazy little by little. "Oh, Gosh! What the hell! HAHAHAHAH!" I still can't stop laughing. "And now you're cussing, is that because of this man? He's a bad influence to you." His head was even shaking while saying that. I bit my lip to stop laughing. "He is Byun Baekhyun, a 29 year old Korean actor and a member of EXO, CBX, and the leader of SUPER M." I remembered Baekhyun last night so I saved one of his picture and set it as my lock screen wallpaper.

He gripped my hands and leaned back to kiss my lips with a smile. "Good morning, everyone. As you know, I am Damian; this is my wife, Emma," he says, pointing to my aunt. I smiled, seeing her smile at everyone as she greeted them. Then he introduces Harou and Hope and points to Ty and Liam, "They will be in charge of small groups for the entire training time. Chester will be conducting one group while Blake is out for the day since you guys know that his luna is close to giving birth. They will constantly be out when she has to be in her doctor's appointments." someone from the pack house nears aunt Emma, making her turn towards them.

"I expected you to be here. After that hit on Dante and the Mayor" "Dante worked for you?" Abel asked "And I came prepared" Kim replied ignoring the rhetorical question asked by Abel. "Let me make a brief introduction of myself." Kim spoke on. "Kim Lee, leader of the most feared cult group in America. Connected to the Gefary Clan of the Russian descent. An assassin I am to be reckoned with" Kim Lee paused allowing what he said to be digested by Both Abel and Jack at his back who was still mourning the death of his son.

Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out. "I can't Katherine. I cannot lose Nik." I fired back. "I cannot end up a one-hit star. You of all people should know that Katherine. Your career blossomed when you were dating that billionaire vlogger. When he dumped you, you were left fending for scraps with amateurs in the industry. I'm sorry I sound so insensitive right now but I don't want that kind of future for myself."

“I wish you could too babe. I promise to bring as many souvenirs as I can when I’m back. And video calls too. It’ll be like you’re there with me too if we’re always on Facetime. “ “You had better! And don’t forget to try all the delicious food too. Bulgogi, Bibimbap, Kimchi, Korean beef and Soju.” Both their mouths watered as Irene listed all the yummy dishes TJ had to try. “Oh and don’t forget to visit a noraebang!” “Noraebang?” TJ asked, her brows furrowed in confusion. Irene laughed at her bewildered face “A karaoke room dummy. You have to go belt out your favourite K-pop songs! It’s a must!”

I avoid letting him witness my emotional breakdown; crying in his presence is something I'm determined not to do. Turning away, I begin to walk, but something holds me back, and I choose to speak instead of facing him directly. "Williams, understand this clearly—Aira will never be your daughter. As she grows up, I'll tell her that Dean is her father. You'll remain dead to me, and no matter your attempts, my love for you will never be rekindled. I erred in marrying a beast, but now, I'm uniting with a prince charming who knows how to love and care—the kind of man I want for my daughter."

"Means a lot coming from you." He patted Tex's shoulder. Jesse had so much high regard for Death Engines Running. These kids were just so exceptional and talented. "Oh, by the way, I'd like you to meet Kristen, my fiancée." He mumbled, slithering his arm around the back of K's waist. "Baby, this is Tex." K and Tex shook hands, smiled and greeted each other. Their blue eyes met, cobalt to velvety dark blue. "Hi Tex, it's so nice to meet you!" K almost shrieked, bubbling with glee. "I only heard your songs tonight, but let me tell you, I'm already your number one fan! No shitting!"

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Kieran domineering and possessively stated before turning her body and going the other way. Serenity looked at the confusion in Amelia’s eyes and mouthted, “I will explain it all to you later.” As Serenity sat in the car beside Kieran, she said, “Who is your wife? Last time I chcked, I am still single legally.” “Were you planning to have a meal with him today?” Kieran’s intimidating grey blue eyes fell on her. Serenity gulped at the tension and stated, “Well, it is just a meal, and there was Amelia as well. I don’t think it would be a big deal-“