Lee Donghae Novels & Stories

IYAH “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday to you!” Everybody sang. “Make a wish then blow the candle Iyah!” my Dad excitedly said. I just nodded at him. I glanced at my happy family. My beautiful Mom, where me and my unnie inherited such a goddess-like beauty. She’s so kind and thoughtful and humble. Married to one of the richest, influential and popular man in Korea. My Dad, known in our country as “Mr. Lucius Amadeo, the shoeshine boy”. He is called like that because he was just an orphan who started working as a shoeshine boy at a young age for him and his sister to survive. But being smart and hardworking, a rich bachelor adopted a

After a series of presentations and entertainment, the time finally came, when Alpha Lex stood up and everyone silenced, waiting for what he had to say. He slowly walked to the stage and turned to face the crowd. I glanced at the table across the swimming pool and I saw Linda at a table with a bunch of girls sitting near her. Linda looks like the same slut from College: her typically fancy outfits, heavy makeup, and a phone that never leaves her hand. It’s been a while since I last saw her at the graduation ceremony. Rumors say that she became more popular on Stangram and MeTube. Not that I care, but Daniel hasn't heard from her either.

he said finally, his voice softer than she had ever heard it. Serena nodded, her throat suddenly tight. He reached into the pocket of his tunic and pulled something small from within. Gently, he unfolded his fingers to reveal a delicate pendant—a silver crescent moon intertwined with a wolf carved from obsidian, suspended from a fine chain. "For you," he said, holding it out. "A Luna's pendant. It’s tradition for the Luna to wear it... but more than that," his voice dropped lower, almost hesitant, "it's a symbol of protection."

Cindy is the kind of girl that only knows is how to earn money for herself, about those kinds of things, she had no time to think about it. "Well I think I don't have a choice but to explain it to her." a gay proudly says. The gay man explained to her everything with matching a shoddy imagination. "Lee Hajoon is a famous singer and dancer in a whole South Korea. Oh! not only in Korea remember, but he has also become famous in numerous countries. Some of his albums have also become famous in different countries. At the age of twenty-five, he has already won many awards, and not only that because of the popularity of his music, but he has also managed to set up his own entertainment company. T

He was the representative of Star Chaebol and Peter Lee’s son, Cam Lee. Cam approached Dominic and reached to pat Dominic’s face gently. “So, how’re things going?”

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

Ryu let out. Cheers filled the air as Kyle brought the perpetrator before the pack, pinning him on his knees with a bag covering his face. “Open him up and give him a dedicated last wish before his execution.” Ryu ordered. Kyle gave a nod. His hands moved to the bag, removing it from the perpetrator’s face and revealing his identity. “No!” I let out subconsciously.

He looks at Evelyn who nodded, giving him a gentle smile. “I’ll protect you,” he said. “I swear it. As long as I breathe, I'm going to keep the two of you safe.” The memory flickered. Shifted. A fire. Screams. Kael on the ground, blood seeping from a wound in his side. A younger Damon, barely a toddler, crying somewhere in the distance. And then him. Giovanni. He stood above Kael with a sneer.

“You do… Look again.” The man turned snd smiled. Chaewon staggered back. “No. That’s not possible.” Jian moved swiftly, catching her elbow. “Who is it?” he demanded. Chaewon’s eyes were wide, unblinking. “My uncle.” “Your father’s brother?” Jian asked. “I thought he died during the Baek Holdings collapse.” Han nodded grimly. “That’s what everyone thought. But Dojin Kim didn’t die. He vanished. Changed his identity. We believe he’s the one who mentored Moon Hwan. He was never Moon’s subordinate—he was his creator.”

“I believe that we never really discussed the name given everything that we've been going through.” Liam hesitated, looking down at our son. The baby stirred, tiny fists curling against his chest. For a long moment, Liam didn’t answer. Then he said, quietly, “Daniel. I was thinking about it for a while, but I did not want to ask because I knew that you might have something that you wanted in your mind.” I blinked, surprised by the gentleness in his tone. “Daniel?” He nodded. “It means ‘God is my judge.’” His thumb brushed over the baby’s tiny hand. “He deserves a name that carries strength without pain. A name that isn’t born from war.”