Taehyung Kim Novels & Stories

Twenty-seven years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani. Majored in Theatre and Drama, he is currently one of the most famous actors in the South-Korea, and obviously works under Shim Entertainment and gives his elder sister a lot of trouble and unnecessary scandals to handle. Being the son of the flirt King, it was given that he will feed the scandals to the media and paparazzi. But he is secretly scared of Tae-Ha, she sometimes knows how to keep him in her palm. The fourth one, Shim Tae-Soo. Twenty-five years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani.

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

She wasn’t going to fall for his ploys any longer and she was going to enjoy her life the best she could. The news about Minho and his humiliating defeat spread like wildfire. It spread so far that it reached Yuna’s cousin’s house; Kim, Haemi. She was Yuna’s cousin from her father’s side. General Junho had 2 brothers and their names were Namjun and Dongwoo. Junho was the oldest out of the three. Namjun was the second oldest son and the current right Prime Minister. Dongwoo was the youngest and he was also Haemi’s father.

"Oh! Sergey, this is Kim Seo-joon," Kyrian said, beaming. "But I call him Joon-Hyung. He was the one I stayed with in Korea while Dad was doing business there. He basically raised me for two years." He turned to Seo-joon. "Hyung, means 'Big Brother' in Korean. And Hyung, this is Sergey, my best friend." Seo-joon adjusted his rimless glasses, a polite, charming smile playing on his lips. He looked every bit the powerful CEO—sharp grey suit, perfectly styled hair, and an aura of calm authority.

Come on babe, we all know that you have worked so hard for this. Kim sighed again before she spoke. "With whom will I be collaborating with?" She asked. "Hm, I'm not so sure. For now there are different people but they get to choose for you. Bts V and Jungkook, Blackpink's Jisoo and Rose, Twice Tzuyu, Red Velvet Irene, Selena Gomez, Ariana grande and I think lastly Nathan Cumbersome..." Kathie explained and Kim immediately squinted her eyes. "I'm familiar with all these you mentioned but not with Nathan Cumbersome. Who's he?" Kim asked.

“High Councilor Cyra, correct?” We all slightly jumped as Micah showed up next to the three of us. I locked my jaw and balled up my hands. “Yes and you are Micah Smith. We haven’t formally been introduced.” She held out her hand to shake his but he took hers and kissed the top of it. “It’s wonderful to hear my name from the lips of a beautiful woman.” He smiled as he looked over to us expectantly. “My name is Young Kim, I am head of the Tiger Coven in Seoul. This man…” he put his hand on my shoulder “…is Maximillion Cattaneo, right hand man to Morgan Russo and pianist extraordinaire.”

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Hypocrites. I'm drawn to the commotion nearby. Reporters swarm around a figure, firing off probing questions. My curiosity piqued, I inch closer, wondering who's capturing their attention. It's Kim Haeyeon, the renowned author, also known by her pen name Shell Kim. Her works are truly captivating. The name "Shell" symbolizes the treasure trove of valuable pearls within, reflecting the precious gems found in her writings. Her unique pen name resonates deeply with her esteemed literary contributions.

His son stopped crying immediately as he started rocking him from side to side. “It’s the boys, Hennessey is happy to just lay there but these two…” Sebestian said, bouncing Cahya up and down slightly, smiling down at him when he lay in his arms contentedly. Hennessey stopped crying the moment her brothers had, happy to just sit looking around. “Look at your sister boys, she is nice and quiet,” he said, gazing down at his son as he started bouncing Hennessey’s bouncer with his toe.

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes