Suho Lee Novels & Stories

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

I bowed because I knew my face was red. "O--kay" that's all I said then sniffed. He didn't speak and he was chatting on his phone and I knew who it was. I just held my breath. His Sykes Lee Smith, 26 years old, Born on April 7, 19** His a Model and Commercial actor in London & South K, and his already 4 months TAKEN, yeah~ you heard me his already taken, he already has a girlfriend. He is no longer a bachelor. Her name is Chloe Kang, 22 years old and still in Senior High school in Korea. That's all I know.

Compared to Augustine, he was nothing but a child trying to find himself in Augustine’s castle, and that is why Augustine felt no threat, he was not being proud, but rather, he had something to support his actions. “A pleasant evening, My Lady, Master Kings. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jung Loevan or better yet known as Jungsook. I am a french-Korean and an idol of GDE Entertainment from HIT kpop group. It was nice to finally meet you.” for a Korean man, he was fluent with his English accent and vocabulary. Allana soon understood who he was and nodded her head politely. If she remembered correctly, at Jindo Island, there was a person who was being chased by fangirls and they helped hi

♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ (Back in Korea) After work that day, Dae-Hyun was exhausted with the planning and the interviews that had to be done with the junior staff to finalise the team moving to the merger branch, he just needed a drink and some sleep but in his car on the way home he got a call from is friend Seojoon

she ended the call but I could tell that made her smile “ So do you want to do this the hard way or the easy way?” Oh i'm gonna have so much fun with this

And show him my glass. "I'm Lucas by the way." he pulls and holds his hand out for a shake. "I'm Courtney," I reply and place my hand in his. He was a really handsome man. He was tall and when I say tall, very tall. He had brown eyes, which were quite intimidating. His hair was styled with some gel. He had a sharp jawline and nose. He had quite a few rings on his fingers. He didn't seem like a normal man. He seemed to be rich. He was wearing a grey suit and from what I know, that was from Dolce & Gabbana. What was he doing here?

Kimberly placed the documents at the front of Damien and Steven who has been giving her an evil smile and lewd look. 'Can you just stop looking at me?!' She wanted to shout at him but kept it to her self. "Such a beautiful and hardworking Secretary you got." Steven said. "Is this contract about my secretary or business?" Damien snapped. "Sorry. Back to business, I was thinking the goods coming from Korean.........." "I want 70 percent of it." Damien cut him off. He glanced at Kimberly who has been looking at Steven with disgust.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

His scent, aura, and presence was one that I didn’t like. Sienna stood beside me, perfectly still, but I could sense the storm raging beneath her calm. Her pulse was quick, her jaw tight, and when I turned to meet the source of her unease, my own blood began to simmer. Giovanni. He stood in the center of the lobby, sharp suit, smug expression. Too comfortable in a place he should’ve been banished from. The moment our eyes met, his smile stretched wider, like he was waiting for this. Like he was enjoying every ounce of what he thought was control.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.