Taekook Comics Novels & Stories

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.

(Park Zuo Yung) “That saves me quite a lot…Oh yeah..how about that…art designers that I asked you to get me?..did you managed to get them?..”. I also had order recently through T.A.S, that I wanted a group of artist, mostly comic, manga and also Manhwa artist to be recruited for my personal projects.

Chen Pavilion was a place within the Wengcheng sect where disciples were provided with various martial cultivation techniques and martial skills. Every day, many disciples would go to the Xing Chen Pavilion to practice. That day was no exception and the Pavilion was filled with disciples. Suddenly, "Jae Lee woo", Jae Lee woo stopped walking when he heard a voice. He looked around him and shortly after noticed a teenager whose face looked quite cold. "You're quite resilient, it seems you haven't died yet". The teenager was Jae Khan. He was the culprit who tried to murder Jae Lee woo last time they had seen each other, Jae Shang's eldest son. Jae Lee woo gave him a quick glance and smile

Become friends. Kook had a crush, but he didn't know what Taeho's sexuality was and he assumed the older was straight. The only way he could get close to him was by becoming friends. "Chose a player, uuuuhh..." "Jeonkuk," Jeonkuk mused. "Oh. Sorry. I've been here for days already and I still don't retain your name." Taeo mused, his pretty smile giving Jeonkuk goosebumps. He smiled back, feeling his cheeks burn.

Apparently, he stayed near her flat block, just two blocks away from each other. "Ah right can I add your Cocoa ID?" Troy asked out of the blue, his eyes glimmering in stars. So cocoa chat messenger is apparently a trend in South Korea, that she knows of but she doesn't know why it's more trending among teenagers than Kkum does, another social app the female detective uses to troll people. Cocoa theme looks very plain, like it's all chocolate and green, while in Kkum people can talk to random strangers and troll people for life. Rae would keep this hobby of hers a secret from everyone though.

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

At this time, Piao Xiuyuan jumped out and said, "Yang Xiao, you can be proud. He is not only the bodyguard of Senior Han, but also Imperial Emperor of our Korea ancient Taekwondo. If you want to beat him, you have to think twice." "That's right!" Korea jumped out again. "Yang Xiao, so what if you know music? So what if you beat Senior Guo? You're still a weak chick. A warrior of our ancient Taekwondo can beat you to death with one punch."

Ryan felt like slapping her wide mouth, how can a girl who acts so childish talk like this. Damn it, it seems like his work here would be a lot difficult than he thought. Ann Maria's P.O.V I didn't like the way he was looking at me. It seemed like he was going to strangle me to death if I said another word. No doubt, my Korean tutor was very handsome and he didn't look Korea at all. I faced the set of Korean textbooks he lined in front of me. I was too lazy to even open a textbook. I looked at the smiley lady on the front page of the textbook, she looked very pretty like my best friend, Monia.

The dojo echoed with the heavy rhythm of their breaths, the aftertaste of battle in the air, and the unbroken, mutual respect of two taekwondo prodigies pushing each other beyond limits. Meanwhile Kang Daejin popped his bubblegum loudly, the sticky snap echoing through the small courtyard. He leaned back against the railing, muscular arms crossed, bandaged knuckles catching the light. His brow furrowed as he eyed the group: Joonwoo, Lee Seojun, Joo Minsung, Ma Dongpil, and the others. “What!!!” he barked, voice sharp with disbelief. He stepped closer, eyes darting between Joonwoo and Seojun. “Wait… what… you want me to join your group?”

Tedy tightly gripped Tukijo's collar until his body lifted. "Ah, because I often read comics, I'm inspired. How do you... how does it feel to be a weak hero like Sieun Yeon?" Tukijo opened his belt. He pulled it from the ties of his pants and shot it at Tedy's face. Cethaaaaar!