Kim Yong Sun Novels & Stories

Doctor Yoo's question made the two break the hug. "Ah, yes. I'm Jun Park, Hyomi Kang's future husband," he explained while shaking the doctor's hand confidently. That sentence made Hyomi widen her eyes followed by her mouth opening wide. She was numb in those seconds filled with Jun's protection. Hyomi felt like she was dreaming. "K-You're a member xD?" Dr. Yoo widened his eyes. He had just realized that Jun was a shining star in this world. But the rapper only replied with his best smile.

” “Now that I’ve told about myself, are you ready to tell me about yourself?! We do not have to dive into anything heavy, just about you. Current hobbies, work life etc.” “Hi I’m Capri, I’m 31 years old and I a currently a SM at a chain of acquisition convenience stores. My hobbies includes reading, painting and paddle boarding.” “I’ve been anxious and maybe a little depressed lately.”

Jaemin said Emily had no connection with Kims but he didn’t say anything about Gwans. “What was Emily’s name? Her real name?” asked Lily in a curious tone. “Gwan Mi Sun” said Eric with a small smile. “WHAT????” shouted Jaemin, Jisung, Layla, Jiyoung and Eun Ji together. “Why?? What happened?” asked Hyun Bin confusedly. “You don’t like the name or what?” asked Eric in a muddled tone. “That’s not possible right? That can’t be!!” she Layla confusedly.

he said, taking a couple of slow steps toward her. Sarang tried not to move back, determined not to show how much his closeness was making her nervous... though she wasn’t sure if it was something about him or something within her. “I’m Kim Jae-Young, Zayren’s elder brother, and your... ” he stopped mid-sentence, noticing her eyes shifting past him. He didn’t need to turn around to know who she was looking at. When Zayren was present, it was as if no one else existed for her.

Luna made friends with fellow Korean culture enthusiasts, and together, they organized events and performances to share their love for Korea with the community. During one of these events, Luna had the opportunity to meet the ambassador of South Korea to her home country. She shared her story and expressed her deep appreciation for the warmth and hospitality she had experienced in Seoul. The ambassador was impressed by Luna's enthusiasm and invited her to participate in cultural exchange programs between the two countries. As Luna became more involved in cultural exchange initiatives, she realized that her experiences in Seoul had sparked a desire within her to bridge the gap between differe

"Listen to me, because I am only going to say this once. This is Yellow Sun Academy." "The most prestigious fighter in the world," I say with a mouthful of pasta and bread. As I talk, I accidentally split food in Alodia's face. Thankfully, she doesn't rip my head off. Instead, she just wipes the food scraps off her face. "My point is that we have to work a little harder to stay here. No, we have to work a lot harder to stay here at Yellow Sun. That means you can't use whatever excuse you want to stop reading. Okay? So finish that fast and let's go back. We still have a whole chapter to get through before going to sleep."

That alone made every single one of them scrawny to the bone. Park Ye Jun, Lee Ji Min’s best friend, stumbled whimpering as they reached the door of ICU, obviously thinking of what or rather who lay inside. But Kim Yo Han wrapped his arms around him, brushing his back, consoling though he needed it too. Even the sunshine of the group had no energy left as he was forcing himself not to break down. Jung Beom Seok's face was completely blank, not showing his members his vulnerable side. Kim Jae Hwa, the eldest, was watching their maknae, Lim Min Jun, carefully, eloquent that his favorite hyung is inside, fighting against death. Also that their maknae is a very delicate person and considers his

Hypocrites. I'm drawn to the commotion nearby. Reporters swarm around a figure, firing off probing questions. My curiosity piqued, I inch closer, wondering who's capturing their attention. It's Kim Haeyeon, the renowned author, also known by her pen name Shell Kim. Her works are truly captivating. The name "Shell" symbolizes the treasure trove of valuable pearls within, reflecting the precious gems found in her writings. Her unique pen name resonates deeply with her esteemed literary contributions.

I think it's natural, considering myself Lee Umji lives in Korea and Kim Hana lives in New York with a much different stratum of life, how could Hansung, who is also Akira, coincide with me and Kim Hana? ***

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking