Tae Hyung Novels & Stories

Arthur used to give off an aura like that too, but not as intensely as now. Nonetheless, his eyes kept returning to him. He had to admit that the little boy who used to look bony has now turned into a handsome man, just like Seo In Ha who grew up to be a beautiful woman. Although handsome, Hyun Jae prefered cute guy than type like Arthur. "You can just leave it there. I'll open it later." In Ha didn't want to read letters from fans with a heavy heart.

FUN FACT ABOUT: SEUNGMIN’s PAST Trunks’ father has a little brother: Taehyung. While Seungmin was quiet, disciplined and sharp-minded💙, Taehyung was playful, talkative, emotional and everyone’s favorite💛. When they were toddlers, grandma Yuna used to put chili powder on their fingers so they won’t suck their thumbs.😆

Nerd said. "That is Yang Dae-Su." he pointed to the young man who'd flexed; "That is Taeyang Cass, he refuses to go by his real name, so we are forced to call him Cass," he pointed to the boy in the black suit and full of arrogance. "That is Antonio Lucas Jeremiah Lebel. His Korean name is Lebel Jun-Seo but he insists we call him Jeremy." The nerd pointed to the blond drummer who gave a bright smile. "That is Rhee Min-Jun," the boy in complete white gave a soft nod. "The one presently knocked out would be Kyung Jiho, and I am Duskin Nighting."

Jeong Hyeo-ri or Park So-hee couldn't help but admire Gwon Dae-hyun's skill in taekwondo. Even the gay Namhyun couldn't stop applauding as he watched every move of the man. His eyes nearly popped out as he stared at Gwon Dae-hyun's handsome and muscular body, especially as it glistened with sweat and his taekwondo outfit accentuated his chest. Namhyun stared at his muscular biceps, then his gaze shifted to the lower part of the man's body. Jeong Hyeo-ri suddenly shook her head at her friend's actions and couldn't help but nudge him to the side.

under my breath. But I smiled. Just a tiny one. The kitchen stayed quiet after Aunt Linda left. I rinsed my cup, went back upstairs. I didn’t do much. Read a few pages of a book. Scrolled through my phone. Watched some videos of my favourite band boys BTS on YouTube. Just so you know, the love of my life is Taehyung “V”. He’s just so handsome and perfect. At some point, Aunt Linda brought up pancakes shaped like stars. She said she saw them on P*******t. I ate them even though I wasn’t that hungry.

”I'm working okay. Right now, I'm a Korean tutor to an eighteen years old stubborn and naughty girl” He muttered and picked his keys whilst Jordan raised his hand in surrender. With this, Ryan walked out to his car, and there, what he saw wasn't what he expected..... ”What the fuck?!” He raised his brows and walked to his car looking at it like it wasn't his car anymore.

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

Haekyo shouted frantically in front of Kyunghee. The man almost threw another punch at Kyunghee's face that looked pathetic, but was immediately blocked by Hyukjae. He tried his best to keep Haekyo away from Kyunghee, because if left to continue, Kyunghee could die. Kyunghee can't possibly win against Haekyo who is a former taekwondo athlete.

Only for Tae Hyungnim, will he finally reconsidered his course of action. "You're supposed to support my decision Tae Hyungnim." Ryan sighed. Their eyes meet, and Ryan could see his reflection in the older male's glassy black eyes. "I'm not the type to retract my words back. You know me since our university days. No matter how much you're begging me, I never stop. Nor will I change my mind. Besides Woon and Da Kyung, you know me the best. I am a stubborn person."

‘Thank you’ She said almost inaudibly as she wipes her face. The young man’s name is Kang sehun. A Korean from an aristocratic elite family of teachers. He had at a young age of 23 gotten his degree and teaching license and it was all due to his hard work and not family’s influence,many are still surprised by his achievements and various talents.