Life Is Enhypen Novels & Stories

He gives me an apologetic smile, bowing as he stops before me. "Forgive her behavior, my lady. Cersei is the sour one of the group." he explains. I shrug, not really wanting to focus on Cersei. "I'm Cecelia, of Ovylian." "Pleasure to meet you, my lady. I am Lipton Vaughn of Lynnexville, though I reside here now with my leader Quill and the rest of my packmates. Please, let me give you the tour around our home." he said, and though I was a bit wary of the rest of the pack, something told me that Lip might be someone to trust.

After I unzipped the compressed file, I played the video. In a church that had seen better days, a young man, looking to be about 18, was playing an old piano. The sunlight streaming in illuminated his bleached shirt, causing him to almost glow. The clean, innocent vibe he gave off was like a breath of fresh air, a gentle spring breeze caressing one lightly. Despite only half her face being visible, it was clear from Sylvia's profile that she was smiling gently. Her gaze was also full of adoration as she lost herself in the soothing music.

As Piper pulled up in her Fiat 500 outside her parent's semi-detached cottage thoughts of her life in London disappeared. Her parents were George and Merryn Fawkner and they were born and bred in Porthleven. They were married at the tender age of 19 and Piper followed 3 years later. When Piper was 5, her brother Miles was born. Sadly Miles died of Leukemia at the age of 7 which completely devastated them all. It was something that her parents never spoke about and Piper never pushed the issue. But there wasn't a day when she didn't think of him. He was born with baby blue eyes and a mop of blonde hair and he had the most adorable nature. He would have been 22 now, and Piper had no doubt that

"Shut up! Henry's a liar! "He only wrote this stuff to disgust me! I'm perfectly healthy right now! There's no way I have AIDS!" But the next second, another student punched her straight to the ground. "And when you were doing all those disgusting things to him, what did you think you were being? "Besides, don't you know HIV has different incubation periods depending on the person?" At last, Celia broke down completely. She clutched her head and sobbed uncontrollably. The livestream continued. The viewer count kept climbing higher and higher.

Edward collapsed on the spot in rage, and after that, there was no stopping her. One year later, my short-video platform had cleared the 100-million-user mark, so I rode the wave and rolled out livestream shopping. Capital rushed in the second they saw the potential, everyone scrambling for a slice. The factories and agricultural lines I worked with started booming on live streams. Even tourism changed as short videos took off. People stopped packing into big cities and started chasing trips out in nature instead. Around then, the vacation real estate project Jerome and Rosalie were running together blew up in their faces.

Even a problem arouse in their life. Bo Ra’s friends… they didn’t ghost her like Min Kyu. They are with her in every problems. For their good doings. They will definitely lead a happy life. All the couples are living a happy life forever… Like her, we always face problems and solve it bravely. Don't just fall for a simple problem. We can solve it on our own. Let's all lead a happy life. THE END!!

He laughed, damn I never knew that Venom was that rich to own a private jet, I was tempted to asked him what Venom does for a living but then he was making a call with one hand and driving with the other hand so I do not want to disturb him “Now I remember you never talked to me about your school?’’ “My school?” He asked with a smirk and I nodded “I don't think that's important, what song would you like to listen to?” “Yoo! You need to listen to this Indian song that just came out, my favorite Kpop idol in Enhypen made a dance trend with it” “Fuck, I've forgotten you're so obsessed with Korean idols” He smiled “Just like you're obsessed with your rappers” I winked at him

I ran toward the crowd, toward the people who had chosen to celebrate the life I had rebuilt. They surrounded me and began singing "Happy Birthday." In the warmth of their voices and the glow of the candles, I closed my eyes and made the first wish of my life that truly belonged only to me. "To a life well lived, Cindy!" The candles went out. Cheers rose around me. I took a bite of cake and watched the last edge of the sun sink behind the mountains. All the blood-stained memories of Manhattan drifted away with the cool evening breeze, left forever in the ruins of a life I would never return to.

I used my training technique to even out my breathing while holding her eyes with mine. "I did. I didn't have a lot because I usually start it at school." How are her lips so pink? I know she's not wearing anything because the women in my family have bought out Sephora ten times over. I know what lip tint and foundation look like from ten paces. She was bare of any enhancements. That innocence was more potent than the over-made-up girls and women who've thrown themselves at me over time.

“What they care about is perception. The market trusts your company again because of this. You are back in good standing because of this. Deals that were dead on arrival are alive again, all thanks to that announcement.” Darren clenched his fists, his voice rising. “I don’t care about deals. I won’t marry her.” Ingrid raised a brow, her calm turning slightly sharper. “Oh, don’t be naïve, Darren. This isn’t about marriage, it’s about survival. Look around you. Even in death, Celine Hayes is saving your career. And you want to throw that away? For what?” Before Darren could respond, his phone buzzed loudly on the table.