Shun Kim Novels & Stories

They felt surprisingly comfortable on—presumably a sign of how much I hated every type of heels considering their entire purpose was to elevate me while making sure I was uncomfortable all through. Next, I was presented with a purse that could probably only fit my phone and a tampon if I forced it in enough and, as a final touch, a piece of jewelry with cold silver interlocked chains and a fading yellow rock in the middle was draped around my neck. The stylist stepped back and smiled in satisfaction but I was sure she was only doing her job. After all, she had been paid a lot for this. "There!" she exclaimed dramatically. "Even Mr. Sica cannot ignore the perfection you have become." She win

"Shut the fuck up. Well, remember that guy I told you that I've saved in Lexington?" "Oh yeah. That guy who made you so unusual?" Kim asked and Allen nodded. "Yes, and we're going to work together." "Oh wow. Make sure to not fuck him ok?" Shawn jokingly said. "Why not? I already fucked his virgin hand." Allwn stated and smirk. "What the fuck! Too fast dude, too fast." Shawn yelp. "Horny asshole." Kim mumbled. "And I'll make sure to make a move on him. Besides, he owe me for saving him." he said devilishly.

She said, "What the hell is she saying? I mumbled. Well for my first list. Mary Kendrick, Ko Tae in, Kim Jina, Liam Yoon, Kim Lalisa, Lewis Yoon, Shin Woo Bin, Catrina Park, Chris Park, and Lee Soo min. You all going to be in a group. What the hell? We all yelled.

Kim nodded, politely leaving out the part where her brother was now his lover…since Kit didn’t think it was the appropriate time to be saying it out loud, since P’Kim wasn’t here himself. “But…you know what I mean, right?” Kit asked, looking at Som almost helplessly. “P’Kim is the only man I had ever seen her with…so…P’Kla…” “That’s because she’s asexual.” “Pardon?” Kit narrowed his eyes at Som sharply. “Oh! I’m sorry…you didn’t know...” Som’s eyes widened in surprise as she placed a hand over her mouth. “Sorry…I…I thought your sister may have told you about it.”

Kim nodded. Kim is a handsome young man in his early thirties; he is vibrant, intelligent and a computer addict. He won lots of computer creation awards and trophies for being the fastest finger computer tech in San Francisco. His fangs teeth were his charm and his ocean blue eyes grabs the heart of any lady with just one stare. Kelvin joined them downstairs as he and Kim left for the company.

“Alpha Kilhan, this is much bigger than we thought. We are dealing with a great enemy here. For him to have gotten this report concealed, then he is a man of power and influence, greater than we imagined.” “I don’t care if he’s a god! I’ll find him and I’ll kill him.” I uttered with gritted teeth. “The first record, have you found out who owned the account?” I further asked, raising my head to look at him. “Yes, the account had the name Tima Maria. The money was withdrawn immediately the account was credited, and I also found out it was the first and last money to get into this account. It was closed immediately after the withdrawal.” “And did you find this Tima Maria?” I further inquired an

Standing at 6'3", Damon was the epitome of physical perfection, his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand. Damon's hair was cropped close to his head, emphasizing the sharp lines of his features. The sun glinted off his skin, highlighting the definition of his muscles beneath the fitted t-shirt he wore, which clung to his chest and arms in a way that showcased his physique without being overly tight. His jeans were well-worn and fit him perfectly, completing the look of effortless cool.

I change the subject "He has a kid?" His eyebrows raise, "Since when?" He seems shocked "Yeah, his name is Carter, he is the cutest little thing. Even though I haven't seen him in real life, I saw pictures and he looks more like me, than Ryder," I say He chuckles shortly, "What do you do at the gym?" "Gymnastics and my brother is teaching me self-defence. You should fight me," I tell him doing playful karate moves with my hands.

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.

“You do… Look again.” The man turned snd smiled. Chaewon staggered back. “No. That’s not possible.” Jian moved swiftly, catching her elbow. “Who is it?” he demanded. Chaewon’s eyes were wide, unblinking. “My uncle.” “Your father’s brother?” Jian asked. “I thought he died during the Baek Holdings collapse.” Han nodded grimly. “That’s what everyone thought. But Dojin Kim didn’t die. He vanished. Changed his identity. We believe he’s the one who mentored Moon Hwan. He was never Moon’s subordinate—he was his creator.”