Nona Choi Novels & Stories

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

Allen was already thinking about the next step of his plan — how to solidify his image as the company’s true leader. “You are truly one of a kind,” the man complimented as they walked down the stairs. “I thought for sure that the Rodriguez group would finally crumble when they announced a woman as the next chairman.” “She was a capable woman though,” Allen defended, pretending to be annoyed by his words.

Nolan: Never in my life did I think that a woman would be challenging me. Never in my life did I think that it would be a woman who told me deliberately to shut up. And yet here she was. She sat across from me, fork in hand, her spine straight, her chin just slightly lifted as if daring me to say something else. As if challenging me to go against what she was doing, the way that despite me telling her to eat, she didn’t. And for a moment, I didn’t. I didn’t even know what to say. To a daring woman like herself, I didn’t know what to say.

I notice Will visibly tense as I hold Brian's brown shirt between my fingers. I don't understand his behaviour, but instead of calling it out, I might as well have some fun. I give Brian a smile, making sure to put on a show as I reach down to pull my sweater off slowly. I don't break eye contact as I then pull my white shirt off, exposing my black bra. Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move.

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.

Whispers followed. He saw Minister Choi across the room, holding court near a violent, beautiful sculpture of twisted metal and neon. Choi was in his sixties, impeccably dressed, with a smile that didn't reach his shrewd, assessing eyes. He excused himself and glided over, his own entourage falling back a step. "Mr. Bianchi," Choi said in flawless English, offering a slight, correct bow. "A pleasure to welcome you back to Seoul. Or perhaps, to welcome you for the first time in your new… capacity."

] My AI greeted me. "Good evening, Cho," I responded. [Please take your shoes off and come in.] "Thank you." As expected, Minseok followed my lead, leaving his shoes in the shoe cubbies. My AI, named C.H.O. - Cognitive Household Organizer, was a holographic lady. She bore a striking resemblance to a young Korean woman, her long black hair neatly tied in a ponytail and adorned with bangs. Her name came from her ability to mimic human speech, which she did flawlessly. The majority of people found it creepy, but Minseok didn't seem bothered at all. In fact, he seemed fascinated by her.

, I said. "Yes. The only singer I love who isn't a rapper is Sia", she replied. After awhile, she stood up. "I need to find the female's bathroom now," she said, "I'll be back soon." "Sure."

Their world was changing, and Aaron was excited about the prospects of the future. He pushed open the office door and was welcomed by the familiar voice of Mrs. Carminati, Mr. and Mrs. Findley’s receptionist. “Good afternoon, Aaron,” she said with a warm smile. She was a human, in her mid-thirties, but her parents had been Hunters, so she knew about the secrets of the Ternion. “Have a seat and I’ll let them know you’re here.” “Thank you,” he said, dropping into a chair in the small waiting area. He tapped his fingers on the armrest, waiting, wondering what this might be about as Mrs. Carminati made the call to let Jordan know Aaron was waiting.

"Say.....did you know that General Duan's adopted son took over the general's post" Anna nodded. "Do you know that general Duan's son Su Chen had gotten engaged?" Anna almost choked at that last question "What!?" Scott laughed, satisfied with her reaction "He is getting married to some girl he trained with, what was that her name again?....aha! Chesa Simon" Anna's face didn't show any emotions but her mind was pretty much a mess right now 'Chesa and Su Chen?. That is the most oddest pair in this world.....how did it even happen!!?'