Oh Yoona Novels & Stories

"Sochun, watch where you push people." "That's the ugly cow I was telling you about." Sochun dropped her glasses on the ground and stomped on them. Doona watched the lenses bend then snap loudly. Her mother had gotten those for her after her orchestra performance in Dubai. "What! Damn dude... She freaking looks like a mushroom." Jiwoon bent forward to get a better look at Doona like she was an animal in the zoo. There was now a medium-sized crowd gathered around the fiasco. Did no one in this school have anything better to do? Doona thought.

The participant slot had been left for a random user omwhicj purpose was of course to stir more drama which was internet gold. At this time the woman I had seen screaming orders in the hallway showed dissatisfaction as she signaled Junsuh to round it up. "Ahem! The last runner up for the event Throphy Scout Miss Yuna Han." ….. "Leaving us today is Wonder Woman, Park Min Ah…" ….. "With the least amount of favourability of 9 points, Cold Poison Miss Ara Choi! Sorry to see you go." Junsuh's joyous tone betrayed his words. Cut To the Live Audience

“Welcome home.” She returned the smile, just as warm. “Thank you, Luna.” I rolled my eyes and pulled her into a hug. “I’ve told you to stop calling me that when we’re alone. You’re my sister, remember?” “Fine,” she said with a playful sigh. “Lyra.” She laughed, and for the first time in a while, I felt truly relaxed. After we pulled apart, she spotted Leo toddling around the living room, babbling something to his nanny.

The pack gathered, whispers like wind before a storm. Steel clashed with claws. Pain met fire. But Saelaith refused to fall. And as Lira’s eyes widened, she knew this Luna was no longer the rejected girl The cold wind carried memories I tried to bury. I closed my eyes and saw my old pack, my family. Faces I loved, faces that betrayed me. The night I was marked a failure. The moment everything shattered. But those ghosts fueled a fire inside me. I wasn’t their Luna anymore, I was my own. Vaeron stood alone in the moonlit hall. His hands trembled, a rare crack in his armor.

She had only spoken up for Regina, yet now, even Regina was criticizing her in front of everyone. The young men chuckled smugly, satisfied that Yunnie had been put in her place. “See? Even Regina’s telling you off. Don’t stir up trouble next time,” one of them snorted. The others grinned, clearly entertained. Regina simply smiled faintly, like a proper young lady mediating a childish quarrel. But beneath that smile, satisfaction brewed. She had preserved her image effortlessly , gentle, understanding, yet untouched by the petty drama. She glanced at Yunnie, who lowered her head and remained silent. It wasn’t that Regina disliked Yunnie , the girl was useful, like a loyal little follower. B

she asked, but Yuna rolled her eyes. “Come on, Mom, I am not twelve; I can take care of myself. Moreover, I wasn’t alone; Tae came and she—" her face darkened as she pointed towards Willa, who now bore the name Gu Ji-ah, daughter of the best friend of Mrs. Kang Ha-Rin and personal maid to Yuna. Elias, on the other hand, was none other than the young heir of the multimillion-dollar company, Yoon Tae-ho. Known for his extravagance and polite nature towards one woman… Which wasn’t Yuna, but her humble maid.

- Hyun Woo replied with a serious face, disarming her completely. - Okay, this time I'll give up. But don't call me like that anymore.- Soo Min remarked as they both entered through sliding doors into the spacious lobby. Then they made their way to the reception desk where a pretty, but a bit too skinny girl was standing. She wore an elegant white shirt and a navy blue knee-length skirt, and her straight black hair was tied in a ponytail. If she had any makeup, it was practically invisible. You could say - an exemplary receptionist. According to the ID that was hanged around her neck, the girl's name was Seo Yeon and Soo Min thought it was a beautiful name.

She pucker her lips, sat up and looked at me. “I'm Eunbo Kim, HaeSoo's best friend. Are you feeling okay? And what do you say I look like your mom?” she asked and smiled awkwardly as she held out her hand in front of me. “Ahh! So you're the best friend of my sister? I'm sorry, I had a one night stand with you without knowing that you're my sister's best friend. I'm really sorry Noona. I hope I can compensate for what I've done. I'll treat you some other time. Let's drink soju,” I said while holding her hand and gesturing to take a shot of soju.

I missed her a lot. ---------------------- South Korea, Seoul --------------------------- Lee's Modelling agency. " Good day everyone" Miss Ji Hae Soo greeted as she walked into the meeting room. Her funny Korean/English accent made everyone laugh. " wae usni? ( why are you laughing)" She said strictly again as she took her seat and everyone stopped laughing. We were all summoned here for a meeting. " Well, I'm here to let you know that, ulineun god Olyster seom-yuui han jijeom-e chimtu hal geos-ibnida (we are going to infiltrate a branch of Olyster textiles soon)" we have always been trying to, but according to rumors we were going to hit the Jackpot soon.

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.