Novel & Cerita Mori Jin

So if talk about myself then yes I am a future wife of XO-gang leader so my life is little different from other girls, well to whom I am kidding my life is actually hole level different from others girl's. So I am not allow to talk,not allow to make a friends, not allow to join any social networking site,hell even I am not allow to have my own personal phone when my so called future husband want to talk to me my assistant gave phone to me,yes I have an two assistant his name is Ferry and her boyfriend Jai and both of them are my future husband informer ,if I say he is damn possessive it is understatement because he is ,I am not allow to go anywhere without his permission, some time I fell l

he said. "Compliments aren't your strong point, are they?" I said as he swiped across again to a picture of Lili in her crib smiling widely. "That's adorable. Is that your youngest?" "Yeah, her name is Lili." "Great. Now I want one," he said giving my phone back to me. "Maximus Megestanis!" I exclaimed. "I didn't know you were so soft!" He smiled and nudged me in a friendly manner before resting his hand back on my knee.

Miss Park would definitely get what she deserves. Shima Haruto is my best friend. He's tall and handsome, with light brown hair and chocolate coloured eyes. He's a basketball player and a hardcore Kpop fan. His dream is to join a kpop band as a rapper. We've been friends since we were toddlers. I trust him with life and vice versa. He's the only one who understands the pain I'm going through. Every second of every single day.

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

And show him my glass. "I'm Lucas by the way." he pulls and holds his hand out for a shake. "I'm Courtney," I reply and place my hand in his. He was a really handsome man. He was tall and when I say tall, very tall. He had brown eyes, which were quite intimidating. His hair was styled with some gel. He had a sharp jawline and nose. He had quite a few rings on his fingers. He didn't seem like a normal man. He seemed to be rich. He was wearing a grey suit and from what I know, that was from Dolce & Gabbana. What was he doing here?

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

I mumbled. I don’t want to make a fool of myself anymore. It should have been the right answer, but I was not going to say that. He was silent for a moment, watching me. I could feel his gaze like a physical weight. “My name,” he said abruptly. “You don’t find it curious?” I looked up, confused. “Your name?” “Baek Jin. It’s Korean. You don’t find it… incongruous?” He gestured vaguely at his own face, his features that were all sharp European angles and piercing blue eyes, a stark contrast to the distinctly Korean name.

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

Amidst everyone stunned and shocked expression, still unable to gasp the reality that the person that have been said to be a main lead of the recent incident that breaks the news all over the country and even made it to the international news is finally walks into the studio. The second the camera turned towards him, it made the camera man unable to turned their camera anywhere else. His silver haired were tied into a messy bun that were held in place behind his head with a beautiful and striking Silver hairpin with the Joseon style decoration of gemstones. Wearing a gray colored full suits, that fitted his entire figure furthermore emphasized on his ideal figure, perfect heights, muscular,