Seoul Station Druid Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter#33: Will make you pay for this! [HaeSoo Seo's P.O.V.] ꧁❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎꧂

I turned to Liam and his eyes were just straight into space as if he had no soul inside and I am holding a plain body. I turned my gaze back to the boy and then I put my finger on my lips to signal him not to make noise and laugh. Liam is unfortunate and seems to be just trying to be brave and ride here. I turned to face the window and see the whole of Seoul when I felt the wagon run. The city lights are so beautiful, it's like the stars below are twinkling. What's even better is that the lights don't just play with black and white because they come in different colors.

Her eyes are as deep a blue as I remember. "Hi. I'm Layla Ambrigino! Your father hired me to watch Lorie while you were away. It's nice to finally meet you!" Layla says as she extends her hand out to me shaking me from my day dream. Does she not remember who I am? I think to myself as a sadness fills my chest. I quickly reach out and take her hand in mine. Her skin is soft and cool to the touch and I find myself not wanting to let go. "I am Nicolae Draven. It's a pleasure to meet you Layla. I want to apologize for my father leaving so abruptly and leaving you two alone." I reply with a forced smile.

Tae-Tae kinda knew that, because he heard his aunt speaking with his mom about a guy in Seoul, but he wanted to hear from her, and he knew she wasn't going to lie about it. *** The hours passed faster when they fell asleep. Mira fell asleep while thinking about what she's gonna do when directing her family's company while her twin is in the hospital. Tae-Tae was reading the book, Dune, by Frank Herbert when he fell asleep. And Hana fell asleep when she was thinking about Kaden and what she's going to do with him if he discovered that he is Tae-Tae's biological father, or when. *** Taylor used the onboard microphone to warn them that they were already entering Seoul and to ask them to get rea

He waved a hand in the air and a cloud of mist appeared before them. ‘This is the way to seoul.’ the guardians beckoned. It was king Emre who went first, keeping his sword in place before he walked into it. The rest did so taking cautious steps. At last they apparitioned atop a somewhat dilapidated bridge. The atmosphere was wintry with dark, foggy clouds and lava erupting below. There were a cacophony of screams below. The men held the banisters and watched down, shocked. There were throngs of people below, who were constantly blown away by the active volcano. They screamed and begged. It was an epitome of the biblical dark room where one is allowed to know crushing pain and suffocating da