Yoon Jeonghan Novels & Stories

“Hey, Han Yong-rae.” Han Yong-rae smiled as he casually walked over to use. Out of all the Alpha heirs, I would say he was the most laid back. The guy looked like one of those K-pop ideals more than the other heirs, who all seemed to dress like they took a page out of the same delinquent handbook. They really were trying way too hard to look tuff, but they looked more like cheap gangsters out of a TV drama. Hag Yong-rae just turned 17 and started his Alpha training. Hopefully, he won’t start acting like these other heirs and will stay true to himself.

I'm not surprised anymore. "Oh you two are here!" An old man with his elegant black suit that was fitted perfectly along with a long trench coat, greeted. His chunky eyewear added at least two points to his outfit. Under the clear glasses, I could see resemblance of Jeonghan's eyes. He is Kloper Yoon, HongYoonChoi's second leader and Jeonghan's father.

Josh kissed me on the cheek and pulled a chair for me to sit. “Mr. Yoon is still confined in the hospital. I don’t know what will happen to our company if he’ll be gone.” I’ve been Mr. Yoon’s personal assistant for more than a year now and I took care of everything for him. He got into a car accident last weekend and he was on life support. “Okay, let’s just hope he’ll be fine.” Josh told me as he took a sip on his coffee. And then he abruptly stopped, “Wait, isn’t it that Yoon was Jeonghan’s last name?”

The figure on the grey king sized bed groans once more, turning to the side in such manner that their tangled cerulean blue sheets were pushed down, revealing their handsome, glowing face, plump pink lips, and surprisingly blonde hair. Charon, son of Nyx and Erebos, is back to snuggling with his cold pillows as if the alarm that buzzed seconds ago did not just turn on. His phone, the newest release from his modeling agency's wealthiest sponsor, lit up with messages from his manager, Elizabeth, who must have known he'll slack off and sleep despite his busy schedules. After all, in this realm, he is Han Sejin. A renowned model all over South Korea with his princely looks, poise, and grace that

Jenny doesn't say anything when Yura tells her that she's Liam's girlfriend, even though she knows it's all Yura's lies. Jenny's face turned flat. "She just teased Seo Yo Han. The eldest son of Minister Seo who is successful in the business world," she said. Then her gaze turned to her. "Isn't that right, Naomi?" Naomi took a step forward, her heart burning with Jenny's contempt for her. "I don't know what your problem is with me, Jenny. I don't think we were involved in anything." Naomi smirked, she said again, "even if I did tease Seo Yo Han, what's that got to do with you? And for one thing, I dumped Liam, not him."

*I forgot to mention this. But, the cover picture is not mine. The credit goes to the real owner. High in Pursuit: Another Story. Kang Jae Woon is the youngest prosecutor in his department. With his handsome appearance, outstanding achievements, and impressive family background, he is being admired and envied at the same time by many people. Everyone is looking at him like he is some famous idol or celebrity.

He cooked a chicken dish with extra salads and smoothies which I love so much. “Mr Young, you don't have to do this. Now I'll be sorry to disappoint you if something goes wrong” He laughed, and it still scares me how the sound affects me. Mr Young has a perfect combination of honey eyed and dark brown hair that falls over his eye, his ears are pierced and a shiny small ring reflects under the dimmed light of my kitchen. But what made me go crazy was the dimple on his right cheeks that appears only when he bites his lips with his upper teeth or when he smile - “I’ll be there tomorrow” He surprised me by saying.

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot. He wore a white T-shirt with its buttons stopped working right above his belly. He tucked in his shirt in neatly tailored suit pants. He had no belt on but it rested firmly around his waist. One of his hands was in his pocket, while the other was out, showcasing the expensive-looking rings he had around his fingers. He had other accessories like earrings, bracelets, and a necklace that had his name ‘KILHAN’ written boldly on it. His formal shoes were sparkling under the club lights. Without a doubt, he was a god.

” “Now that I’ve told about myself, are you ready to tell me about yourself?! We do not have to dive into anything heavy, just about you. Current hobbies, work life etc.” “Hi I’m Capri, I’m 31 years old and I a currently a SM at a chain of acquisition convenience stores. My hobbies includes reading, painting and paddle boarding.” “I’ve been anxious and maybe a little depressed lately.”