Korean Englishman Austin Died Novels & Stories

she exclaimed and followed Tyler. “Justin is a tough woman. A confident and brave one. But to scream and battle an eye with the prince? That’s on another level. She’s really amazing. If I hadn’t known her for years, I would think just like Shaun and Grey, she’s a different race.” Austin thought to herself as she stare at her stomping friend, angrily walking away. “Let’s go.” Grey simply said and followed the other two. Shaun grabbed Austin’s hand and held it tightly, “Come now my lady, let us explore this foreign and new place.” he said, a wide smile plastered on his face.

Her eyes filled longing as if she was waiting for his husband's return. "You are choosing death than to live without him, aren't you?" Austin asked, holding her mother's hand tenderly. He stayed beside his mother until golden light shone through the window. His mother hadn't woken up. He stretched and left for a walk around the hospital. He also bought breakfast for her mother. His thick brows furrowed when he spotted a familiar old man sitting on a bench, wearing black sunglasses. He sat beside him, "Are you following me? Mr. Daiki,"

I turn to him and narrow my eyes on my lifelong friend. "Let it go? You want me to let go of the fact that asshole murdered my father? Like you let go on those fuckin' gangs that had your old man killed?" Austin looks at the door that separates us from the rest of the compound. Austin had gone on the deep end at the time his old man was killed. Max was there for his mother, while Austin had a different responsibility. Austin had an entire club to run and his first goal, was to go after the traitors that had set up his father for profit. We slaughtered all of them.

Jordan pointed at him but he could do nothing. “Know her before you make a move,” Austin said. “Aren’t you afraid that I will tell these things to your woman?” Jordan asked. “Tell her. I will accept it openly in front of her. And tell her. I am honest with my woman. Unlike you,” Austin said. Austin raised his hand in the air and waved it. All his people left without saying anything. “I know you love her. If not why do you grieve near her tombstone till today?”

Hannah exhaled softly as Austin’s last breath left his body. -------

“I didn’t realize anyone else lived with Colton.” “I tend to spend my nights elsewhere,” he smirked, motioning his head towards the apartment as if to emphasize his point. “Can you imagine bringing a girl home and forcing her to listen to this shit? What a buzz kill.” He let out a long exhale, smoke billowing from his mouth as he spoke. “I’m Austin.” “Kate.”

Ria chipped in with a gloating smile wrapping her arm around Ryan's shoulder as they both watched Austin shiver in stun. "That is his ghost, go to his house and see for your self, Ryan is dead!" Austin huffed praying all this wasn't real, if Ryan is the man here looking at him, them who did his men killed, he was so sure the apartment was that of Ryan... "Austin, I can see you planned my death, I'm sorry you failed, I can't die because... "Shut up you ghost!!" Austin yelled and they both burst into laugh of scorn that really made him got red in shame and rage...

“I love you, Agatha.” Agatha cried, “I- I love you too.” The God of Death’s laughter thunder the sky. Agatha was crying loudly as Austin was really alive. He didn’t die. Austin held her tightly in his arms. He embraced her as he will never let her go. He inhaled her scent deeply into his nostrils. This sweet smell of hers will never leave his body. "I'm sorry Agatha. I just- I just wanted to see your love for me.' "I have shown you plenty of time," pouted Agatha.

Hearing that, disappointment suddenly filled me. So it was dad again? Damn it! How could I ask dad about that kung pati ito, matagal naring patay? "Pero sa pagkakaalam ko, that man had---" "Died more than ten years ago now. Alam ko yon, Mr. Austin.. A few months before his friend's death." "You know him?" Kunot noong tanong agad nito sa'kin. I just nodded and gave him a bitter smile. I guess, hindi ko dapat itago 'yon.

I look at him confused. “What’s wrong?” I ask. “Um, Crissy there is something I need to tell you, “He says with hesitation. “My father's funeral is tomorrow.” “What? How…” I stop mid-sentence. “Zack killed my father, I couldn't get to him in time.” Austin looks toward the ground. “I am so sorry,” I say pulling him in for a hug. “I will come with you. No way I'm losing you again.” “It would mean a lot to me. thank you, Crissy.” He looks towards Thomas. “You're also welcome Thomas.”