Weightlifting Kdrama Novels & Stories

****** Somewhere in Seoul (Korean); Dae Pov I was sleeping on my giant queen size bed dreaming of my dream man when I nearly fell off from my bed by my phone ringing tone. Getting up from my bed, I walked over to my table where I had put my phone last night before sleeping. "Diya!!" I shouted one of my maid's names. My room door opened and she ran in and stopped when she was standing beside me. "Yes ma'am." She said with her head bow. "Hand me over my phone, I am too weak to pick up my phone."

I teased, leading her to the treadmill. We started with a light warm-up. She jogged beside me, ponytail bouncing, cheeks slightly flushed. God, even sweaty, she looked stunning. We moved to weights next. I adjusted the dumbbells to something light for her. “I can lift more than this,” she muttered, pretending to be offended. “Oh really?” I challenged. “Go ahead, champ.” Kim grabbed a slightly heavier dumbbell, puffed dramatically, then burst into laughter. “Okay, maybe I’m not ready for Hulk strength yet.”

KAISER It was surprising for me to find Maya in the gym. I would have never thought that she works out, but now I know that not only does she work out, but she is also wonderful at it. She is physically really strong. I couldn't even think of a human girl lifting 180kgs with such ease.

She’s a small, petite little thing – slim with some tone to her limbs, likely more from running than lifting. Jude, on the other hand, is so large that he has to duck to go through most doors. And the male lifts weights like cops reportedly eat donuts. It’s like his favorite thing to do. With his sheer muscle mass, there is no way that can wrap her arms all the way around him. Hell, if he hugged her, she’d disappear in his body. They’re so cute! I can see the happiness on my friends’ faces at seeing another of their own finding their mate.

After sometime he felt the pace too slow and increased a level so that now he was running faster humming along with the music. Aroon picked up a weight, flexing his arms as he began to stretch along with the weights in his hands. He was watching the younger running as he lifted up the weights. Dae on feeling the older's eyes on him, turned his head a little to the side to look at the older. But he was struck at the sight. Aroon was wearing a sleeveless t- shirt and so his muscles were clearly visible as he stretched the weights. Dae gulped at the sight. "Damn..! those muscles.", he murmured under his breathe. "Dae...run..you will fa..", before Aroon could complete the statement, the younger

◇NO POV◇ Don is in deep sleep he started listening the same words "you're a monster why are you alive why didn't you died when you're born you're piece of burden" his whole body is sweating his facial expressions turning dark he is whimpering in some unknown pain he is screaming "no no" suddenly he woke up with heavy gasping he looked at his surroundings started to realize everything was a dream he directly went to gym and started doing pushups his body is well tamed with 8 abs he is not any less to a model he have a Greek god figure

Realising the lack of girls that could be counted on one hand present there at that moment, she understood the reason for the amount of attention she got. Shrugging she went towards the treadmill first and completed her set running mile for the day. She wanted to used the weights and stopped in her tracks when she realised who was there as well. The hot hunk from that day and many others that went after that. In a sleeveless black vest that showed the sides of the torso, and a pair of black shorts similar to that earlier day, the hot hunk stood there lifting weights making it look like a piece of cake. Anya practically couldn't take her eyes off as they wandered around his muscles and the wa

She apologized, “I’m sorry about worrying everybody. That wasn’t my intentions. I wasn’t being rational when I came out to the marketplace. I was kind of mad at you. It couldn’t be helped. You gave me an impossible task. How can anybody lift a stone over 100kg? I’ve never seen any ordinary person that could lift that much weight.” Eunho pointed at himself, “That person is me. I can lift 100kg without much effort.” Yuna was at a loss for words when she heard him. Was he bragging to her? She frowned, “It’s not cool if you brag about yourself.” Eunho coughed, “I’m not bragging! I’m just letting you know that there is someone that could lift 100kg.”

Her whole body shook, but she steadied herself and pushed forward. Finally, she made it. Her body screamed with pain, her muscles hot with exhaustion but she had reached the fourth stage. … There, waiting among the dwindling contestants, was the muscular warrior from her set. His eyes found her immediately, a bitter, venomous look twisting his scarred face. “She’s still standing,” he muttered under his breath, his jaw tightening. “I’ll make sure she doesn’t walk out of this stage.” … The fourth trial was the heaviest yet. Chains were fastened to their wrists and ankles, each burdened with twenty pounds of weight. The moment the iron touched Anana’s skin, she felt it sink into her bones. Heav

“It’s good?” “Are you kidding me? Look.” She’d glanced down and then frozen. One hundred and thirty-eight pounds. She’d winced. “Fuck, Tessa,” Kevin had said. “Just six pounds this week? At your weight, you can drop way more than that and not even notice.” “I know,” she’d said quietly. “I’ll try harder.” “You’d better.” His voice had been hard. “Fuck, would anyone believe that you used to be a goddamn semi-professional ballet dancer? I mean, look at you.”