Novelas y relatos de Yana Itu Siapa

“For that witch!” Yuna hissed at Sierra. “Say that again, and you’ll regret it!” Unknown to them, Yuna Kim was a renowned Korean actress in China where Jake had been living for the past five years. However, no matter how she tried to get Jake’s attention, she had failed. Jake insisted that their relationship three months ago had been a mistake. He had saved her once from a rich tyrant at a bar when she had been drugged, and she had consoled him when he was having a meltdown.

If the situation was in reverse, Yuna would definitely be suspicious. She had only one option and that was to let this stranger follow her while she shopped. Yuna decided to reveal her identity to make the stranger trust her. Plus, she would get a bit of information about this stranger in return, if she revealed something about herself. Yuna introduced herself, “I’m sorry for the late introduction, but I’m Kim, Yuna. I am the only daughter of the left prime minister; Kim, Junho.”

“Do you think Sir Angelo would be enslaved by my charisma?” “Enslaved? Are you even the temple whore of the literary epic of Gilgamesh?” “Ishtar? Nope.” “Do you also a fan of him?” She just nodded. “Whatever, Yana.” “There he is.” Yana shyly told me as our teacher came in. “Good morning, Sir.” The other girls greeted him. “Look at her,” Yana said, rolling her eyes. “She is also a fan like you. Don’t be too selfish, though.”

Yana started. "Are you sure you just didn't go crazy?" Aina teases. "Come on, you have to believe me." Yana said. And I am just watching them having their drunk talks. "I am receiving messages that some unfortunates will happened, then poof! It really happens in front of me." Yana explained. "Are you hallucinating?" "No, I am not! I clearly saw and witnessed all of it!" "Then, what did you do?" then Yana became upset all of a sudden.

“Yes but will you please stop looking at him.” “Wow,” Yana said, ignoring her and not taking her eyes off Soren. “He’s really cute. If I didn’t know him, I would think that he’s a movie star. The photo on his F* account must have been filtered to make him look less handsome.” Yana chuckled and finally turned to her again. “What is he doing here?” “That’s what’s bugging me actually,” Misha said. “He’s stalking you?” “I don’t know.” “Or was it just a coincidence?”

Yuna nodded. "Her name is Gianna. She's my second assistant. Having Michael around sometimes is inconvenient, so I need a female assistant." Hearing that, Ashton smiled. "That makes sense." "Is there anything you need, Mr. Yale?" "Can't I just buy you a meal?" Yuna had no reason to turn him down. Yuna went into Ashton's car so they wouldn't stay at the company entrance for too long. Gianna drove and followed them behind.

she supplied. “He is not my alpha,” Kira shrugged as the plate was placed on the table in front of her. She looked around the crowd, everyone else was staring at her. “Are you all going to stare at me as I eat?” Kira asked the group at large. It seemed they all were hypnotized and suddenly were woken up together. They all moved in unison, got up, and left. All except for the girl. “I am Yanishka, Yana for short,” she extended her hand for Kira to shake.

She’s the only daughter of the head maid before. Her family is still working as maids in this place. All of them bowed, “All rise.” I commanded. The woman who welcomed me smiled widely. “Hello, my lady. I’m Yana, and I’m the one who will assist you today. Can we take your stuff now and guide you to your room?” She asked for my permission. I nodded, “Sure. You can take it now,” She nodded as well. She motioned to the men behind her to get my luggage out of the car. They all nodded and followed her order.

Yanna said with a farewell smile, and stood up, emphasizing the word BOYFRIEND, as if she was making her face me. She has a boyfriend and I don't have one. She is Yanna Maria Cleofe, my best friend since we were kids. "Go away, maybe the village is impatient to wait for you," I said as I could, and turned my eyes to the computer screen. "You really are the best, won't you come with me?" she asked, putting the things in her bag one by one. "No, you know I have a lot to take care of here at the company, right?" I said and my attention was focused on the computer, busy typing.

“No way! A woman?” Various excited discussions broke out in the crowd. Yana was followed by two female bodyguards. Stepping into the venue, she immediately approached Ken and said with a mature voice, “Master Cooke, you’re here too.” Ken had already noticed Yana. A hint of displeasure flashed through the corner of his eyes, but he squeezed out a smile and said, “Queen Yana, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” With her silk-like gaze, Yana smiled and said, “Don’t make fun of me, Master Cooke. I'm not a queen, just an ordinary person. Just call me Yana.”