Yang Dae Su Novels & Stories

[166. Ice rink] Dae sits in one of the side seats of a bus to Seoul with the older's phone in his hands, his eyes glued on the phone screen, his lips curved upward and his dimples visible as he reads the rest of the comments under their post.

His perplexed expression widens the woman's smile even more. "Hye Su is the one who is getting married. My college buddy. Do you remember her?" So Eun asks Hyuk Soo once more. The actor is attempting to recall who Hye Su is, and after a brief pause, a familiar face appears in his mind. Kim Hye Su, a girl with short hair, is So Eun's close friend. Hyuk Soo nods slowly, recalling the person she mentioned.

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

Dae Hyun’s good-looking face always reminded her of a Korean famous actor, Park Bo Gum. “You’re taking a day off on purpose just to pick me up, Oppa?” asked Qeiza. “You’re right,” answered Dae Hyun. “I won’t let my sister as lovely as Nam Gyu Ri get lost in a foreign country.” “I’m not that stupid, Oppa!” Qeiza grumbled. “Did you forget that I’ve just left this country for a few months?” Qeiza went back to South Korea and took a flight to Indonesia just in order to complete the divorce proceedings with Ansel. After the divorce pledge hearing, she immediately flew back to South Korea then continued her journey to meet Dae Hyun as she promised him.

After that was taken care off and the car began to move Tj leaned back and turned to Byung-Ho“ so I never asked but what’s your son’s name, I know he is 26 and works with you but you haven’t shown me pictures or said anything about him.” “Oh i didn’t think you were interested in learning anything about him , but his name is Dae and he is my pride and joy, he went to the University of Korea and graduated with Honours in Engineering I think I should have a picture let me just scroll through" Byung-Ho said to her with pride ringing in his words.

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Yoo Jae Sung's father is a famous businessman who developed the newest brand of Sex droid, while his mother is a news reporter". "Wait, what? That disgusting Sex Droid that always shows up on hologram ads around Theister?", Rae growled sullenly. "Ah well anything can happen in 2021 you know", Troy sighed. "Sex droid, what next? Puppy droid? Geez, technology is getting weirder. "Agree, anyway good job both of you", Rae complimented them. "Thanks, Inspector detective", Jae Min grinned jokingly. Troy widened his eyes in disbelief, "She's what? An Inspector?".

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

As soon as she thought this, a girl not much older than her appeared before her. The girl was dressed beautifully. The pink hanbok (Korean traditional clothing) that the girl wore looked familiar. On closer inspection, Yuna could tell that it was one of her favorite dresses. Yuna felt irritated looking at her dress being worn by her cousin, Haemi. It was inevitable that Yuna would meet Haemi someday. She just didn’t expect to meet her so soon.

she whispered in her mind. The creak of the opening door brought her back from her luxury of rain. A black suit coated young man entered into the office room, wearing rectangular full rim glasses matched with his face shape. Myung-dae nervously glanced at her, he could feel his body already sweating, then looked down at the file he was holding in his hand. "Miss Choi," he slowly stated. She swiftly moved from the raindrop covered window and sat in the chair, ignoring him totally. It was her, Choi Dea. The famous and mysterious Chief Executive Officer of the top cosmetic company in Korea, 'Dream Shade'.