Su Yan Novels & Stories

Su Yeon said and hung up the call. Oh Yan Su was returning to Country S after winning an international ballet competition. Although she majored in business because of family pressure, she never left her passion and won several national competitions. Winning this international competition has forced her family to let her pursue ballet… and finally, now she was a free bird!

3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0 "Always remember that the goal of this event is to prevent someone from dying, and whoever got the highest points... will be privileged to study in our school and get to open this mystery box sponsored by the Domina!" The speaker announced. I listened attentively while eating my ice cream that Eula gave. I was about to take another bite when a tennis ball passed my way, almost hitting my head. I gasped and look for Eula. "Eula? Eula?" I don't know but when I sense danger, Eula is always there. She's alw

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.

Yara changed the subject as Ximena and Ayanda turned to look at Gia, making her blush. “ Who’s the lucky one, Gia?” Yara smirked. “ His name is Kye and we aren’t dating, not y— She was cut off by the ringing of her phone. She checked the caller ID, and it was Kye. Talk of the devil. She said to herself while taking the call.

After few minutes talking to Su Ling Chu Yan puts back his phone and feels like he was dreaming . " Then... how ?" Their president ask . " Fifty years old to five hundred years old above . She will puts two hundred fifty years old , a hundred one years old , fifty two hundred years old above and fifty five hundred above years old ginsengs . I wonder , where did she got all the ginsengs ." Chu Yan seems blurr. " Don't forget ... she's the eldest daughter of Su family and Xing Li Zhi's fiance . She had the way anyway ." Someone suddenly interrupt their conversation .

Song Yaxin, who was sitting next to him, deliberately looked at the screen of his mobile phone, as if she was worried that Yuri would look for him again. However, the word "sister-in-law" was displayed on her mobile phone screen. She was relieved. But he was not from B City and there were no relatives here. How could there be a "sister-in-law" here? Song Yaxin took a strange look at Shen Jianchuan. Shen Jianchuan answered the phone as soon as he saw the caller ID. "Hello." "Is it Anna?" Stacy asked. Watching Su Qian leave alone, Stacy was not at ease, so he called Shen Jianchuan to let him keep an eye on Su Qian.

Was she Mo Zihan's girlfriend? Walking out of Mo Zihan's office, she dialed a number on her phone, "Investigate Ying Yue, the international supermodel from Blue Star Entertainment. Reaching such a high position in the entertainment industry at such a young age, I'm sure she would have offered her body to many. Look into it." She hung up before trying to calm herself down. She has patiently waited for him for so many years how could she bear to let him go? "My lord, you must let me go. I am innocent" Mo Yuhan coyly batted his eyelashes.

Yin Yue commanded, his tone icy and detached. “Yin Yue, I’m sorry,” Yulan sobbed, her voice trembling with desperation. “I want to be with you and our child.” Yin Yue’s gaze remained steady, unflinching. There was no trace of warmth or compassion in his eyes. “Ayu already has a wonderful mother. That’s enough. Go back.” “Yin Yue!” Yulan’s hands clenched into tight fists, her nails digging into her palms. Anger and heartbreak swirled in her chest, threatening to erupt. “I love you!”

“and my youngest son, Luca. “Good afternoon,” I greeted, my head down. “A pleasure to meet you all, especially you, Anaya. I am Dante, the oldest as of present,” he leaned, took my hand and kissed the back of my palm, “and these are my siblings, Raffaele, Nico, Leonardo, Adrian and Serena, our youngest,” he gestured to each of them. “It is a pleasure to meet you, too” After that, the afternoon went on smoothly. Then a crash, cups and plates breaking, refreshments spilled and the maids they loked utterly horrified.