Manxman Kdrama Novels & Stories

The man I should never have feelings for. The man who is losing his world piece by piece. The man who still looks at me as if I’m the only stable thing left. My heart twists painfully. Ethan folds his hands on the table. “Whoever it is… take your time.” Slowly, I turn the phone over, screen facedown. “I’ll deal with it later,” I say. Ethan nods once. “Then we continue.” And somehow, I do. We talk. We laugh once or twice.

With Josh present, Cassidy put on a look that was a mix of hurt, defiance, and sultry. “There you are, Josh. I’m terribly sick, and I need money to get better. “I know that you’re still in love with me. You’re only together with Talia because she reminds you of the old me. “Here’s your chance to win me back. If you help me through this, maybe we can—” “Enough!” Josh brushed her outstretched hand off and stopped her short. “I didn’t think you could get any more insufferable, Cassidy, or make up such ridiculous nonsense!

His assets were gone, and he was buried in debt. As for Susan, the gentle facade had long since vanished. What remained was a woman on the verge of hysteria. "They fight almost every day. Susan yells at Harold for being useless, and the two of them are constantly at each other's throats. The neighbors upstairs and downstairs have filed multiple complaints." My expression remained unchanged. I couldn't help but wonder if Harold's downfall was, at least in part, a form of silent revenge against Susan. Honestly, even if he left with nothing, he should have been able to make a comeback given his skills.

I have som ething to do," said the brown “haired man, turning his back to get lost in the crowd dancing to the electronic vibrations. A strange desire urged him to go in search of the Korean woman to force her to go home, he approached the bathroom s again only to find her leaning against one of the walls kissing passionately with the brunette. Then h e watched as the redhead said goodbye to the guy with a sensual smile and walked through the crowd.

He reminds me of Uncle Craig, charismatic and bold—deceptively so. My fourth captor is smaller than the others and less confident. He stands to the side, shoulders hunched like he’s trying to shrink in on himself, but that doesn’t make him appear any smaller. His expression is bitter, a permanent scowl etched onto his face. Unlike the others, he isn’t looking at me, but at the fifth and final man in the room—almost as if searching for approval. Alexander Mancini is the man on whom I focus. XXX

The man looked at the maid, who was covering her face and crying, in surprise, and then looked back in dismay at the broken things all over the floor, walked up, looked at the angry Kim Park-ae and asked with a smile, "Miss Kim, who made you angry?" When Kim Park Ae saw the man who had come to do the job for her, her face was expressionless and her eyes glanced coldly at the man, not answering his question but walking over to the glass coffee table, picking up a glass of water and taking a gentle sip, she asked, "How is the matter I asked you to do?" "Oh ......" the man scratched the back of his head and said cheekily, "I'm really sorry, Miss Kim, I followed along in my car and got lost, for

Fishing a clean pair out of the bag he pulled them on and headed across the hall to the bathroom to finish the job. Closing the door, he flicked on the light and stared at himself in the mirror. It amazed him that he looked the same since he felt very different on the inside. It wasn't just the release he'd given himself. A hand job was a hand job. It was much worse than that. He was fucking falling in love with Jasmine Grey. He, Caleb Branam, a ruined man who'd grown to hate the world, who carried death with him, was falling in love with the very last woman he should. What the fuck did he do now?

WRITER'S POV: ________________ She put her hand onto his hand while smiling. He gave her a satisfactory smirk which soon vanished off his face when she dropped his hand by slapping it harshly and giggled. "Sorry Sir but I'm married and I like to dance with my man only." Mani said with a sorry face. He flushed but still managed to pursue her. "But your man is busy with another woman." He said and gestured to her to look at the side where Daniel was being dragged by a woman whose face was half-covered with a mask.

Turning around, they came face to face with their enemy. Aiden : who are you?? Man : oh my dear friend, you didn't recognize me… Hahaha he chuckled. Aiden : leave calista out of this. That man looked at calista from head to toe and licked his lips Man : how can I leave her when I want her besides me? After killing, you, I will take her with me. Calista starts shaking and trembling in fear. Aiden holds her in his arms tightly. Aiden : what has she ever done to you??

Maan suddenly stops and turn towards Tia who seems to not in worry like others. As he remembered his wife's sad face yesterday, his anger increase multiple for the girl who started it and is responsible for his sweetheart being sad yesterday. “You…MISS. Khanna come here.” Maan asked her in his strict tone glaring her. Tia turn happy on getting called by him that she just forgot about all other things but her happiness live for short as his furious eyes met her and shiver in his anger.