Solo Leveling Jin Woo Dad Novels & Stories

January of 1996 Daegu, South Korea It had been almost a year since Joo Ho left. Kwanghee was the only left to ensure that Suho kept his part of the bargain. For that one entire year, Suho worked double to finally make his dream come true. With his friend Kwanghee' 's coaxing, he can finally fulfill his promise to his dad on his grave. Taking that route meant working day in and out to develop his muscles, flexibility, and stamina.

True to his word, Dad blows the whistle ten minutes later. “Pair up. Work with someone on your level.” I look at Jagger, and he looks at me. I nod my head to a corner where he follows me. We both try out the different techniques that the lead warriors demonstrate. I can tell he’s a good fighter; he has a natural responsiveness that allows him to execute every move with near perfection. I’m not used to sparring anyone this good, with the exception of my dad. “Alright! We’ve got some extra time. Anyone want to spar?” Dad asks the room. I can sense his hesitation.

his dad blinked. “He said recalibration,” his mom cut in without missing a beat, narrowing her eyes. “He’s going through puberty, Junghwan. Don’t make it worse.” “I didn’t say anything—!” “Exactly.” Joonwoo smiled to himself. It wasn’t flashy. It wasn’t dramatic. But sitting here, eating stew, listening to his mom roast his dad… (Yeah… this time, I won’t take this for granted.) But sitting here, eating stew, listening to his mom roast his dad…

It would be a life where everyone would still treat her like a princess. Su Wanna did not really understand what it meant for him to become her ‘real daddy’, but she wanted to become a princess. She did not want to be looked down on like she was now. However, Yi Jinli said flatly in response, “I don’t like to sleep with someone else on the same bed. I’ll have someone send you home. You should call me ‘Mr. Yi’, not ‘Daddy’.” Lil Mo was the only one who could call him ‘Daddy’.

As a result, Alex was barely moved but he still took two steps back and stood firm. Alex Cohen had followed his dad, Francis Cohen, to do farm work since he was young, thus he had developed a good physique. On the other hand, a skinny bamboo pole like Jared, who grew up in a cozy home, was hands-down a sore loser. Alex, who had strong confidence over Jared, cracked his neck and said, "A piece of trash like you wants to fight me? You have no self-respect. Go home and drink some milk!" Jared's teeth chattered in anger as he pointed at Alex and shouted, "Don't run away if you have the guts!"

"Ah… Dad… It’s so painful… All… Everything hurts…" "Okay, Dad will bring you away now!" Before Sang Ji could finish, Leopard exhaled his last breath… "Leopard… Son… Son… Wake up…" Sang Ji shook Leopard's body but his son did not react at all. After crying and setting Leopard down, Sang Ji pulled his gun and pointed it at Jian Jianan. He roared, "I’ll kill you, b*tch. Right now…"

“I just wanted to watch a program, there's nothing wrong going on between your dad and I.” My assurance didn't seem to help, Lily was smart, her pinky finger tapped gently on her cup while she lifted it to her face. “I doubt that.” “Why?” “Because you never call my father ‘my father’, you call him Ethan.” She explained, her voice was hollow as she spoke into the cup. “You and daddy are fighting and I know it, don't worry, you can tell me about it. I'm not a child.” “You're definitely a child.” I giggled, “And a funny one at that too. Your father and I aren't fighting, I just wanted to watch a movie.”

Chapter 22 - catching daddy He's doing it on his slutty assistant's naked back. Her back is so perfectly arched to take him all in. I'm not surprised though, she's a pro. With toys on her body and Shawn showing he knows how to use them. The bag in my hand drops to the floor as I try to hold my tears together. They're fucking! The noise seems to distract Shawn for a bit and he looks at him with surprise in his eyes.

Someone much more powerful and dangerous. "Who are you?" Dad asked, dropping his gun as he took a cautious step back. I noticed his claws slowly pushing their way through his skin, emerging from the crevices of his gums. He was on the verge of shifting. "Don't even think about shifting, buddy. These bullets," he sneered, a smile spreading across his face, "Are crafted from pure silver. And my aim never falters, especially when I'm targeting the heart." Dad stood there, his senses heightened.

Hae-Mi just shook her head at her drama queen daughter. "Don't worry my daughter, you have got great genes. You can eat whatever you want and whenever you want." Yoo-Chun jumped into their conversation. "Oh, no, no, no, no dad. I don't want your big belly genes." all of them laughed except Yoo-Chun, who again hit Yoo-Jin's head. "What did I do dad, it was her." Yoo-Jin whined. "Your mistake is that you were born after me, shortie." Yoo-Na smirked. "Although I was born after you I am still taller than you to call me shortie." he hissed.