Yang Seungbae Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

‘Thank you’ She said almost inaudibly as she wipes her face. The young man’s name is Kang sehun. A Korean from an aristocratic elite family of teachers. He had at a young age of 23 gotten his degree and teaching license and it was all due to his hard work and not family’s influence,many are still surprised by his achievements and various talents.

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.

Compared to Augustine, he was nothing but a child trying to find himself in Augustine’s castle, and that is why Augustine felt no threat, he was not being proud, but rather, he had something to support his actions. “A pleasant evening, My Lady, Master Kings. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jung Loevan or better yet known as Jungsook. I am a french-Korean and an idol of GDE Entertainment from HIT kpop group. It was nice to finally meet you.” for a Korean man, he was fluent with his English accent and vocabulary. Allana soon understood who he was and nodded her head politely. If she remembered correctly, at Jindo Island, there was a person who was being chased by fangirls and they helped hi

Jeon Beom-Jun, Tae-Hoon's best friend said with a playful look on his face. "Sorry dude, cannot skip dinner tonight at home. We will have fun tomorrow." Tae-Hoon said winking at his friend. 'Gotta save someone's a** from father.' And he thought to himself. Few minutes later, there came a girl to them, "Tae-Hoon, can you give these theses back to Ji-Hoon Sunbae (Sunbae means 'Senior' in Korean) and thank him from me. He is not coming to university for three days now." that girl said giving a file to him.

She felt like she'll kill that woman if she stays there for another minute. ---- "Shawn!" Shawn smiled softly at his elder sister. Lee Rose smiled heartily at him. Then she glanced at the woman who was standing beside him. She knew one of them. One of them is Seunggi. Shawn's best friend. "You are here with your friends?" He never came to the office with friends. Shawn smirked and shook his head. "Seunggi is my friend here. The other beautiful lady is Kwon Nara. My girlfriend." He smiled cheesily

"Hello bro! By the way, this is my sister Jeyah Abee, but you can call her Jeyah." The man looked at me and smiled. "Hi Jeyah, my name is Hyungmin. Nice meeting you," he offered his hand to me. The three of us had a few casual talks while waiting for the time for us to go to the wedding hall. I was enjoying talking with Hyungmin because he was fun to be with. I did not have any problem with our conversation because he can fluently speak English. Well, I found out that he works as a bank manager at Hana Bank, located in Gangnam-gu. He is three years older than my brother but he looks like Andre's age. No wonder because Korean people were very conscious about their skin.

"It seems everyone went crazy as a group. Why would Major League be crazy to scout a Korean perpetual last-place college catcher?" Seo Jeongwoo leisurely wrapped his arms around Yoo Kyungho's neck and kissed him. Biting the lip lightly, the eye smile falling from him was laced with venom. His hand descended riding Yoo Kyungho's solid spine, roaming softly like a snake. "Who said he was a catcher? Haneul Jang is the number one batter and an outfielder." "What?"

I prompted, my voice barely a whisper. “And,” Ilay said, his tone shifting to one of mock sorrow, “it turned out Yuna’s affections were… negotiable. She was using him. A stepping stone to greater visibility, better connections. She was having a very passionate, very discreet affair with someone you wouldn’t believe.” I leaned closer, waiting for what he had to say next. “Minjun Baek, his own brother,” he finished, making my eyes widen. I tried not to react or act like Jin did as a cold stone, but it was pointless.