Sookook Wattpad Novels & Stories

[Author’s Note: End of Mukgu’s POV] No one’s POV: After three months, Mukgu kept on failiing the interviews and all. She was really working hard for her w*****n to be approved and pass the job applications. Despite of her accomplishments from her university, the w*****n companies kept on rejecting her because of the w*****n she created. The title was My Perfect Boyfriend. It was her story with Mingchan.

Aunty please give phone to your daughter I want to talk to her Soha gives phone to sukoon and whispered in her ear if you say something that will not good for you. Sukoon while looking at some takes the phone in her hands and said "Hello" Sukoon that was a bad joke, I will see you tonight I promise after today's night you unable to walk properly at least for a month saying that he cuts the call leaving sukoon in shock After call gets cut without any delay soha slapped sukoon on her cheek.she asked what was that sukoon? Mom I am not ready for this I can't do this

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

In a quiet coastal town far from the chaos, Soo-ah sat in a small café overlooking the sea, tapping at her laptop. Lines of code filled the screen — the remnants of Project Kestrel’s final data, now being dismantled piece by piece. She didn’t wear her badge anymore. She didn’t carry a gun. Just a quiet determination to make sure no one could ever use people the way they had been used. The doorbell chimed softly, and she looked up. Sang-woo walked in, dressed in casual clothes for once, holding two cups of coffee. His smile was tired but warm. “You still can’t sit still, huh?” he teased.

Hyun Woo, seeing that her hands were full, leaned slightly and opened the passenger door. - Thanks.- said Soo Min, handing him a cardboard box for a moment to get in and hide the wallet. Then she took the box and unpacked it.- For me ice tea with peach, for you Iced Americano.- she explained, pointing to the each of the cups. Then she took her own cup and took a good sip of tea. Hyun Woo also drank some of his coffee, then put the cup into the recess between the seats in the car. Then he started the engine and slowly drove out of the parking lot back to the street leading to the center of Gwangju.

YOO-MI’s POV I woke up to the smell of Grandma cooking my favorite bokkeumbap, mixed with the smell of bacon and sausages. My head still pounding from all the crying I did last night. Honey laid beside me where Jeonghan should have been. My daughter refused to leave me, to sleep in her own room. She said she wanted to comfort me, but she said she didn’t know how, so she just stayed beside me and gave me the sweetest hug and kissed me every time.

She immediately took her dagger and ran towards Si-ri. Min-ho tried his best to comfort Si-ri while he saw Mi-Sook running towards them with a murderous look in her eyes. He pushed Si-ri to the other side in a blink of an eye causing her to fall. That was the very moment she saw the most gruesome sight that was going to haunt her for the rest of her life. Mi-Sook stabbed Min-ho. The dagger that was supposed to kill her. Si-ri started to scream with teary eyes. She ran to Min-ho. He was lying on the ground, blood gushing out from his stab wound.

“What happened to Soo-Yun?” Soo-Yun smiled while glancing at her father's grave. “How are you doing, buddy?” She asked, as she knew he couldn't answer her. “I know you are happy and fine.” Soo-Yun shook her head. “I didn’t know that graves can also speak,” she chuckled as she heard a familiar voice. She turned her gaze around and glanced at Sang-Woon coldly. He took his steps close to her and patted her head. “Now, I can see the strongest Soo-Yun” Sang-Won smiled, and she jerked his hand away. “Leave me alone and stop spying on me.” Soo-Yun's cold and dark gaze made him worry about her. He was about to hold her in his arms, but she left him once again.