Lee Jangjun Novels & Stories

He looked up to see the picture of a lively, black haired girl with amber eyes. A small label on the picture read: Lee Chaerin (1989-2009)

* Patrice thought as she wished she wouldn’t be paired with L. “Next, for Elliot Lee… Jina Kang.” Mrs. Kim called. Elliot even squealed when he said his tutor. Patrice found that cute by the way. “For Alonzo Nam… Sofie Ha.” Alonzo even stood up and led that certain Sofie Ha to her seats. *Wow. She’s one lucky girl.* Patrice thought as she admired Nam Grease. “For Jason Jang… Jung Jihyun.” Jason waved at her and smiled widely.

- added Dong Min. - I do not care about that. I have to do it all to capture the real beauty forever.- his friend replied.- I doubt they'll catch me, but even if they will, I won't regret anything. I achieved my main goal, I have Ye Eun. From now on, if I would be able catch more, I'll only be happier.- he continued.- So stop talking nonsense and just do what I am asking you to do, okay?- he asked in a slightly nicer tone.

Justin called, the woman he meant as Sin Rose turned, and tilted her head. "Who did you call?" she asked then. "You again," Ji Hwa frowned. "You're Sin Rose, right?" Justin approached the table where Ji Hwa was sitting. "Me?" the woman pointed to herself, Justin nodded. "I'm Jang Mi." Justin was a little confused about whether the woman in front of him was Sin Rose or not. But her name, Jang Mi in Korean means rose. Justin is confused as to how, the woman named Jang Mi seems to be really Sin Rose, but Justin can't prove it, let alone attack Sin Rose in a restaurant like this.

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.

Carminati made the call to let Jordan know Aaron was waiting. A few minutes later, the office door opened, and Janette greeted him with a smile. “Aaron!” she said, as if she hadn’t seen him in years. He honestly had no idea how old she was, but she appeared to be in her mid-fifties. Still fit and capable of decapitating a Vampire by any means necessary, though she’d always been known for her axe-wielding ability, the Hunter Leader was one of the most kind, considerate people he’d ever worked with.

He paused for a minute then sighed. “Dillion was going through the files we brought from Mendoza’s compound and found out who his dealer is.” I waited for him to tell me. “Well, who the fuck is it?” He took a deep breath. “It is Joseph King, the leader of the Suicide Kings.” I inhaled deeply and then let it out slowly. The Suicide Kings were the only gang in New York that was bigger than ours. Joseph King was a badass and I realized that I may have just made a deal with the devil.

“I see you wanted to remind me about the meeting; i didn’t need your help, by the way.” He left like he hadn't just touched me, his hands behind swinging beside him as he walked like a monster, full of pride. What did he mean by he didn’t need my help? It’s my position as his personal maid to take care of things like that. Did he really downgrade me, saying that I was useless? Tch! “As we all know, my personal assistant, Samantha, was attacked by someone who learned the art of Tai. We struggled as we took an investigation on the case, and now the Gamma, Kyle, has caught him.” Ryu let out.

Andy and I do just that. We go inside a Bently. Dae-Hyun's older brother speaks as he gets in front, "I'll drop her off first because it's the gentlemanly thing to do." "Heard and accepted," Andy nods as he gets into the passenger seat. I was in the back. "We weren't properly introduced, I'm Hugo Lee, Lee Hyun-Ki being my true, Korean name. But like my brother, I prefer being called my Korean name, unless it's business related."

Soon my leg was dead and I couldn't feel a thing anymore. I saw him pull up some tools. After cleaning up the wound he checked it. "Your leg is gonna be fine love. I just have to put a cast on it. He busted up you leg. I got some medicine you can take to help with the pain." After Brian had doctored my leg he put a cast on it and gave me some strong pain killers for the pain. He helped me walk out of his torture room with a warm fire going. Shortly after he brought some hot soup and some bread. Buttered garlic bread to be exact with some tomato soup.