Peniel Shin Novels & Stories

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

And it just so happen that Shin is looking for his mate that he thought that smell came from Jenica is the sign that she is his mate. “Wait. So that’s the reason why Shin immediately look at me when I sprayed that perfume, because it was the same scent of what he thought is his mate smell.” Then who is Shin’s real mate?

"These are your covers. Memorise them. You have to know this inside out, if not, you screw up the mission for everyone. No pressure." Jack scoffed and rolled his eyes as he took his folder, flipping it open and scanning over the paper. "So who are the other people on the mission." "Do you remember Penny?" Eli called, looking at me. "Who?" "The girl you held at knife point," Blake said. "Her? She's on it? I thought Rob wanted the best," I muttered. "He needs the best for the mission," Blake said. "Penny is shy, nerdy, she'll fit into a certain social group at the school. We need to be as spread out as much as possible."

Hypocrites. I'm drawn to the commotion nearby. Reporters swarm around a figure, firing off probing questions. My curiosity piqued, I inch closer, wondering who's capturing their attention. It's Kim Haeyeon, the renowned author, also known by her pen name Shell Kim. Her works are truly captivating. The name "Shell" symbolizes the treasure trove of valuable pearls within, reflecting the precious gems found in her writings. Her unique pen name resonates deeply with her esteemed literary contributions.

Even after such a long time had passed, Penelope’s anger had not dissipated one bit. Sharon had expected Penelope to treat her this way. After all, the woman had disliked her since before. “Penelope, I’m Sienna Newton, but I’m Sharon Jeans too. I know that you dislike me. I wronged Simon two years ago, but I want to make up for my mistake now.” “Make up for your mistake?” Penelope sneered coldly, “Do you know how much you hurt Simon when you abandoned him at your wedding two years ago? Do you think you’ll ever be able to make up for that?” she asked.

“Piper.” “Don’t speak my name, Liam. Does this dirty Omega know that you have a fiancee?” Her words made my eyes widen in shock.

Eden stepped aside as the pack doctor entered the room where Kylian was lying on his bed, his face pale and sweaty. His eyes were red, and he was shivering, and it was evident that he was in a lot of pain. The doctor, a tall and imposing man with piercing blue eyes, made his way to the bed and examined Kylian. He injected him with something, and Kylian visibly relaxed, his body going limp. "Good job, Eden," the doctor said, turning to her. "I'll take it from here."

Jaylen Navarro. 5. Storm Lucena. 6. Theo Black. 8. Ten Villanueva. 9. James Santiago. 10. Alex Shin. 11. Jeffrey Jung. 12. Mark Mendoza. 13. Albert Bien Corpuz. 14. Yuta Yamamoto. 15. Hendery Velasquez. 16. Johnny Kim. 17. Kenneth Masangcay. 18. Gabriel Levious. 19. Jero Tan. Some are familiar with the name because others are friends of Andrew and Shin.

"She's more than she looks." Max began giving the Descendent what he deserves whilst I got to work on the Sumo wrestlers. They were hard. And I mean that literally. I punched one in the chest (as high as I could reach pretty much) and he hardly flinched but my hand was throbbing. I cracked my neck and held the praesidium Deae Astra firmly in my hand. "Come on then!" I shouted at the motionless rocks. "What are you waiting for?!"

The Chief deemed Azriel’s idea simply unworthy of their time. “That would just be a complete waste of our time Azriel, no offense.” Said the Chief. Azriel lowered her eyes shamefully. She’d wanted to say none taken, but in truth, she was offended. She remained silent and collapsed her back into the couch. “Agent Shirley…? You’ve been quiet for a while.” Chief Tador noticed Shirley Silence. Both of her eyes were locked on the screen even after Chief Tador acknowledged her, watching the video for about the 100th time. The video ended and restarted – her eyes still locked on the television screen, and her ears seemingly shut away.