Novel & Cerita Yona Of The Dawn Soo-won

Five Years Later, Busan, South Korea- 2028 Into the master bedroom sunlight came inside through the glassy window. The sun shone through the window making her groan and close her eyes tightly. Seok Syanja, she was lying on the bed while the alarm clock buzzed continuously. She was laying under thick blankets with a blanket over her head, trying to block the brightness of the sun. But she knew this wouldn't help her any as she needed to wake up.

She really doesn't like talking while working on something. Excitement was evident on Xio's face. Her name pronounces as Shy-yo. Short for Xiomerrah. "We can go to the forest this weekend! We can see a forest people! Exciting, right?" she giggled while clapping her hands and even jumping up and down just to express her excitement but it all faded when she saw the blank expression on Dawn's face.

Standing at her station in the teller line, Elana couldn't help but think of her dream last night. The feeling of the needles on the tattoo gun, Kris' lips on hers, the cool air brushing over her nipples... it felt so real, almost like she was reliving a memory. She held a far-off look, almost dreamy underneath her carfully curated customer service smile.. The next customer stepped in front of her, a regular. His smile screamed creep, but Elena never faltered in her smile.

I woke up and found Xander staring at me. His eyes were so soft and full of love that my heart fluttered. He smiled tenderly at me, and I smiled back. “Good morning, Luna,” he whispered softly, reaching over to push a lock of hair behind my face. “Luna?” I whispered softly. Xander nodded, his smile widening. “Today, you officially become the Luna of the Blackstone Pack. Are you ready?” A feeling of excitement and worry filled my heart. “I… I'm not certain,” I confessed. “Everything is moving quickly.”

Ilona never met Ziyan again at the branch office or the head office, but sometimes Ziyan called her, or Ilona called Ziyan instead. Ilona doesn't know that Ziyan is currently in Korea, as usual, she made an appointment with a technology business entrepreneur in the country of KPOP. This time Ziyan was not with Daniel because Daniel had to take care of the branch office in Kalimantan. Work matters are always no problem for Ziyan alias Eldrian. This handsome and intelligent man can make investors interested and want to work with him. A Korean girl named Hae Yoen helps him with Korean. Hae Yoen is good at Indonesian and English so Eldrian hired her as a translator.

"You are our savior who will save my village." "No one knows about that tattoo except for the people here and me," I knew about the peony flower tattoo on my forehead before I was reincarnated. "The Oracle knows who you are and the answer to this problem. So please, Yuna, you are my only hope." Feno went over to me and started to plead. The first time I saw it was when I was so pissed at Dominic being together with Leah I wished she would disappear. I can feel the magic elevating from inside me but then shuts me off from killing Leah because of jealousy.

And a little desperate if I am to be honest about it. "This is exciting news, father," Linda says, her eyes sparkling with so much joy you'd never believe she is mean-spirited. "And an incredible honor." The girls murmur in agreement. I suppress the urge to roll my eyes. "Every female here has been provided a chance. A chance to be a Luna. What a day to be proud of being a member of this Pack." They all claps, and Alpha Storm nods in approval of her words.

Brooks, planning to introduce her to his family. There were a few grainy photos attached, showing Silvia helping Derrick into a car, right in front of our neighborhood. Silvia finally got through to me on the office phone, using a new number. "Did you catch the news, Joanna? I'm telling you, my dreams are about to come true! "You're probably kicking yourself for how you treated me, huh? Just so you know, if you come crawling back, I might just forgive you and let you be my nanny, give you a little corner to call your own."

She rested her hand gently on my back, and her voice was soft. “Does it still hurt?” It was such a simple question, yet it undid me completely. I had endured every humiliation and every wound without shedding a tear since my rebirth. With just that simple comfort, I broke down completely, burying my face in her arms as sobs wracked my body. I cried and cried until exhaustion finally pulled me into sleep. When I woke, sunlight was spilling through the window. Jasmine was sitting by the bed, clumsily peeling an apple. I could not help but laugh.

“What happened to Soo-Yun?” Soo-Yun smiled while glancing at her father's grave. “How are you doing, buddy?” She asked, as she knew he couldn't answer her. “I know you are happy and fine.” Soo-Yun shook her head. “I didn’t know that graves can also speak,” she chuckled as she heard a familiar voice. She turned her gaze around and glanced at Sang-Woon coldly. He took his steps close to her and patted her head. “Now, I can see the strongest Soo-Yun” Sang-Won smiled, and she jerked his hand away. “Leave me alone and stop spying on me.” Soo-Yun's cold and dark gaze made him worry about her. He was about to hold her in his arms, but she left him once again.