True Beauty Suho Novels & Stories

“Mirage, I would never want to die and not be with you. You are my mate, my soul and my heart. You are my other half, and although I have to share you with Coco the Brawnless over there, I love you and only you! You are my everything, and we are doing this to further our plans. We need to give them a shove, and this will do it. Now shut up and kiss me before we have to face my disgusting dumbass of a brother.” I stare at him with wide eyes. He used my real name. He actually knows it, he knows who I am and by default Cian and Alora also know. Fuck! One was them saying, and me explaining to Alora, another is to hear my actual given name come out of his mouth. Never have I been so fucking turne

The flickering lights accompanied the music from the DJ who was booming. A man with big muscle and tan skin is cool to shake his body energetically. He is Hugo Stein. It seemed that the alcohol had begun to take hold of him. With slightly unsteady steps he got off the dance floor and returned to the bar. He asked the bartender to refill the champagne for the umpteenth time. The bartender looked at Hugo irritating. "What?! Just do your job," Hugo snapped. The bartender didn't care if Hugo was drunk. But he just didn't want his bar to have an unnecessary noise over someone drunk.

On our first wedding anniversary, my husband's childhood friend, Sophia York, is busy policing what I eat. "This one's too spicy. You can't have it." "This one won't do. It's far too greasy." "This one is deep-fried, too. You can't eat it." She smacks my fork away before taking my glass of orange juice away from me too. Once she's done, all that's left in front of me is a bowl of plain pasta. There are 12 dishes on the table, but plain pasta is the only thing I'm allowed to eat. Looking at me sympathetically, my husband, Ivan Jefferson, picks up a piece of beef that's been rinsed with water and places it on my plate. "Listen to Sophia, okay? She's a nutritionist. Once you recover fr

Once I had nearly finished the tea, he finally asked, "Are you done?" I nodded and waited to see what else he had planned. I had not expected that I was the clown. Ivan answered every complaint with a matter-of-fact explanation and even showed me the receipt for the honey. "I clean out the refrigerator regularly. Everything in it is something you like, so you've never noticed." If our conversation had appeared in a romantic drama, I could have predicted every comment from the audience that would appear in the bullet comments. [I'm in love. I will marry this man immediately!]

After I graduated high school I went to work with my stepdad and the second night there this god like man caught my eye. I caught myself staring at him and drinking in his features he has red hair he is tall approximately 5'9 5'10 he has a red beard and mustache. Man is he hot like super hot. We worked together for almost half a month before he caught me the one night falling asleep at my press with my eyes wide open. He decided that he wanted to be a smartass and walk up behind me with an ice cold can of mountain dew and stuck it straight on the back of my neck.

He stood next to their trailer van, alongside a blonde girl almost the same height as him. Suho and Hana sprinted to where he stood. “Hey, finally you’re here,” Suho grabbed his hands, giving him a shoulder bump. “This is Bethany, my girlfriend, She’s Canadian, teaching English here in Busan,” he retorted. “Hey, nice to meet you,” Bethany reached out her hand. “I heard a lot of things about you.” Hana shook her hand, “Well, yeah. I think I’ve heard that a million times by now.” Eyeing at Suho. “I didn’t know you’re spreading rumors about me.”

“I’m not even going to argue about what happened in the past. Yeah… maybe you had something with Seven. Maybe it was good.” Her smirk widened as if she thought I was surrendering. “But here’s the truth,” I went on, my words cutting through the air, “that was then. And I’m the one here now. I’m the one he’s choosing. I’m the one he’s building forever with.” Her smirk faltered. “I actually hope you enjoyed whatever it was while it lasted—really, I do. Because it’s over. And I’m not afraid of the past… because I am the future.”

"Okay , Sounds good. By the way, buy me 5 boxes of item no 27 from the list.You don't need to consider my preference." Christine does not need to check the list, she already knew about this item no.27.This guy is really shameless and pervert , hooligan. He is asking her to purchase that item . Sam had a broad smile on his face. He would see if this lady will dare to buy that thing for him.Christine could not fall sleep until 1 in the morning. She was tossing and turning in the bed but could not sleep. It's all because of Sam.He is wolf in Sheep's clothing.Who would have imagined that behind his serious face, he is utter shameless guy.Humph, she is not going to buy it.She will ignore his mess

He said in a slightly frantic voice. I nodded and hugged him. "I trust you." I said and his face sagged in relief. I realized that it was true. I trusted him completely. Hell, I even loved him at this point. There was no use in denying it now. As he helped me get the dress that now looked like a nightmare off, I thought. Suddenly, I realized something. I grinned at him as he quickly took off his clothes. He walked us into shower after turning on the tab for the tub so it would be ready when we got out. He carefully rinsed the blood off of me, taking special care to get my hair clean. Then he hurriedly cleaned himself and turned off the spray. He grabbed a big towel and wrapped it around me.

“Don’t worry, she’ll be fine. What do you want to eat?” Maria giggled, her fingers stroking his arm as she murmurs something into his ear. Tears threaten to spill, but I refused to let them see me break. I push through the doors, my heels clicking against the marbled floor as I went to the restroom. Inside, I collapse against the sink, sobbing silently. Until a deep, unfamiliar voice broke through my pain. “Hi, I’m Stefan—” I looked up with clouded eyes. “Stefan Andres?!!! CEO of The Wealth Club?!”. I widened my eyes in shock, with my lips parted and looking lost at him.