Mori Jin Novels & Stories

She was afraid that he was a bad person who wanted to kidnap her because of her stepfather's status as a very dangerous military chief. But Diana's wild thoughts disappeared when the man introduced himself.... "I'm Darren, that's my name." Darren? Annabelle's friend? Diana had never known. "I'm the boy who caught you crying in the restroom when your mom scolded you," he said again. Dana immediately shut her mouth. She finally remembered! Darren, the son of Alpha Adam who currently leads Pack Kyne. Diana still didn't think they would meet again. Especially after not meeting for a long time, she didn't recognize his face.

Angelique asked, confused. “Yeah. Trunks is his nickname, but his name is Juhoon Choi. He’s in Business, Level 200. He arrived last year, and he’s number one among the five S-Class students. He’s Korean-American — the son of the Korean business tycoon Seungmin Choi, CEO of H Holdings, and Xiaolin Feng, heiress of the Sash Conglomerate.” “You mean THE H and THE Sash?” Angelique repeated.

I froze beneath the thick silk sheets, my muscles tensing as I braced myself, expecting a night-shift maid checking the thermostat. Instead, a massive, broad-shouldered silhouette stepped into the dim, amber glow of the bedside lamp. It was Jin. He looked utterly exhausted. His dark military uniform was slightly rumpled at the collar, and the faint scent of rain and gunpowder clung to his jacket—clear signs he had driven straight here from the base without stopping to change.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

I let out a soft smile and she looked at me like she needed emotional support, I nodded and turned to look at my mother again. “She’s right. The great Darius Gomez has fallen, and he fell by the hand of his own son, mother. We have nothing to worry about anymore. Justice is served.” I added. “And for the fact that she deceived you?” She further asked angrily. She wasn’t ready to just accept Celine. “I have suffered pretty damn much for that, Mrs Anna.” Celine butted in again.

Nelina Morris & Nigel Morris **Jupiter Morgan

I was trying to figure out what to do to get the money I needed. After cleaning and finishing my shifts without acknowledging Markos, it was time to go home. I changed back into my clothes so I could get ready to leave. But, as I was arranging my work clothes in my locker, someone appeared behind me. It was a man I didn’t know. He looked about Markos’ age. The only difference was that he was a bit shorter and he had tattoos all over his neck. He had dark hair and equally dark eyes. He may have passed for a pretty boy but there was something dark lying below the surface. He was as scary as Markos.

But the asshole came out like a fallen angel. Min-a was a student at a private university in Seoul, South Korea, and an influencer model. He loved basketball and had a passion for painting. Min-a had long, dark brown hair, and it was currently packed into a loose ponytail. He was 187 cm tall, wearing ripped joggers, and a basketball jersey. He had a glorious jaw, and a high cheekbone, with the most beautiful set of natural rosy lips, a trait they both shared with their mom.

That is what matters for her, for he is the pillar and the only person she could lean on at this moment. She stared at him, studying his distinct features. Gazing at him with great interest as she paints his image in her head, remembering every detail he has in her mind. From the smallest to the most evident detail, she painted it down in her head. His thick brows, long eyelashes, and sharp nose are some of his distinct features that she has not noticed before. His face is even dewy and soft. The stubble on his chin and jaws tickles Morrigan's fingertips. Her touches are feather-like in his skin, still afraid to disrupt his rest. His cheekbones are like his jaws, prominent and toned to the p

Joni tried to calm him down. Jin contacted his friend who had a roadside stall business. Agree to visit his friend's stall which is in a busy area in Pisang Jajar. After saying goodbye to his parents, he rode his motorbike for about 10 minutes in the middle of the bustling city of Jakarta. Jin used to help out there in his spare time. Whether it's just making drinks or cleaning a little even though his friends, Suga always forbids it. Suga is just a cool name because his real name is Agus and he happens to be from Malang City who usually uses the opposite word that's why he calls himself Suga. "Hey bro." Jin parked his vehicle and shouted as usual. Who would have thought that there were cust