Yoon Seobin Novels & Stories

She wasn’t going to fall for his ploys any longer and she was going to enjoy her life the best she could. The news about Minho and his humiliating defeat spread like wildfire. It spread so far that it reached Yuna’s cousin’s house; Kim, Haemi. She was Yuna’s cousin from her father’s side. General Junho had 2 brothers and their names were Namjun and Dongwoo. Junho was the oldest out of the three. Namjun was the second oldest son and the current right Prime Minister. Dongwoo was the youngest and he was also Haemi’s father.

(nothing happened, there has been some changes so I am currently the one leading the team at the merger branch) “joayo abojiga iron jarireul juneun go gwaenchaneuseyo”( okay that’s good, are you okay with your Dad giving you this position? ) Seojoon asked his friend knowing how Dae-Hyun felt about his Dad giving priority to him at the office

"Son of Hwang Jisun and Kim Jisoo. Twenty eight years old. Head of the country's most dangerous Mafia syndicate." "Things which you could read in any newspaper," Joonjae scoffed. Yoseob, who was trying to maintain a distance between him and the carnivorous woman in front of him, knew that Joonjae was only pretending to be indifferent. His boss was gauging the woman or to be more specific, what was inside the woman.

It was here that she sought to gather vital information about her mission. Her name was Jeong Hyeo-ri, known as Park So-hee, an undercover agent with exceptional martial arts skills, working in the Private Investigative Unit in Yongsan-gu, Seoul, South Korea. To the outside world, she appeared strong and resilient, but deep within, she carried the weight of a shattered soul.

Twenty-seven years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani. Majored in Theatre and Drama, he is currently one of the most famous actors in the South-Korea, and obviously works under Shim Entertainment and gives his elder sister a lot of trouble and unnecessary scandals to handle. Being the son of the flirt King, it was given that he will feed the scandals to the media and paparazzi. But he is secretly scared of Tae-Ha, she sometimes knows how to keep him in her palm. The fourth one, Shim Tae-Soo. Twenty-five years old, Son of Tae-Hoon and Hani.

"The same goes for Senior Jo Gibeom, and you too. Why is everyone hanging their necks on Haneul Jang so much?" Seo Jeongwoo seeped under Yoo Kyungho's shadow approaching at last. Seo Jeongwoo's smooth finger subtly dug into the gap of the towel draped over Yoo Kyungho's pelvis. It was a secretive and blatant stimulation. "You are too much, Senior."

He wanted to watch K give him a fantastic blowjob over some fucktastic sex music. Ah, Closer by Kings of Leon. "Motherf- " Jesse jerked his head up and dropped his phone to the floor as soon as K's mouth and tongue enveloped his hard-on. She was showing him no mercy. She was really going down on him like a fucking hooker, sexily bent and scooted down between his legs as her curvy little ass was sticking up in the air. She was posed like those extremely gorgeous, dirty 50's pin-up girls.

She said, "What the hell is she saying? I mumbled. Well for my first list. Mary Kendrick, Ko Tae in, Kim Jina, Liam Yoon, Kim Lalisa, Lewis Yoon, Shin Woo Bin, Catrina Park, Chris Park, and Lee Soo min. You all going to be in a group. What the hell? We all yelled.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

The streets of Seoul were quieter at night, yet they never felt truly silent. Somewhere between the neon reflections on the pavement and the subtle hum of distant traffic, Yoon Jae-won, better known in the underworld as Devin, walked with a cigarette tucked between his lips. Smoke curled around his sharp jawline as he exhaled slowly, the night air cool against his face.