Yu Jin Novels & Stories

“He fell in love. Or, rather, he believed he did. Her name was Yuna. Yuna Kim. A rising star in the Seoul art scene. Beautiful, talented, and from an… acceptable family. It was a perfect match, or so everyone thought. The golden boy and his dazzling muse. He was utterly besotted. He followed her to gallery openings and funded her exhibitions. He was planning to propose.” He paused, letting the image sink in. A Jin in love. A Jin planning a future. It was so alien, so incongruous with the man who’d drafted a contract for a fake girlfriend, that it felt like a story about a stranger. “And?” I prompted, my voice barely a whisper.

"I don't care about him." "Fine. If you said so." She picked a bag of chips on the side table and opened it. I focused my attention on the TV screen. "Hey, who's that handsome guy? The one in black shirt?" I asked Caren. We were watching a Korean action series on Netflix. “Park Hae Jin," she replied. “In fairness, he's hot and yummy. I like his lips.” “Really?” She raised her brows. “You think he's more good looking than Sir Lenos?"

Yu Zhin nods and introduces his girlfriend to both of them. "This is Crystal. Crystal, this is my childhood friend. Hyejin and Asher." "Hello." she waved at them both. "Hi." Hyejin's smiling friendly to her. Well, it's her specialty to react in such a friendly manner wherever she goes. She needs to put up a good impression since she's an artist.

“Go find another Korean model and learn to walk properly. Now, get out and find your walking teacher right now! Right now, you boring stiff girl!” *** “You want to learn how to walk?” It was not easy, but Silje was able to find someone. She visited the Korean model named Jung Yun, who was working under the name Yun. Yun was 180 cm, very thin, and she had sharp eyes. She looked amazing in her black leggings and matching high heels. She was known to have the best walk even among the Korean models. However, she was an actively working model, and Yun seemed unhappy that Silje came to see her unannounced.

Yeah, So not weird. “I have to go back to the table.” I slid away easily or that was what I thought. Because Mr Young pulled me back by my wrist and without missing a beat, grabbed my hips and placed me on the counter - like I weighed a feather. He was standing too close for my liking, I had never seen him up this close. I could see everything, his dark long eyelashes that connected to his eyelid or the way his eye colour seemed lighter and fuller. Mr Young is indeed the most beautiful man in the whole universe, there was a small frown on lips which I wanted to smoothe over so much.

"Wow. That's so nice of you. Thank you so much, Caitlyn." "Oh, it's nothing!" Caitlyn smiled. "It's everything! What are you saying? This means a lot to me. Thank you!" "Enough of the 'thank you', what can I offer you?" Caitlyn asked with a smile. "I'm fine with anything." "Alright. Give me a minute," Caitlyn got on her feet and walked away to her kitchen. ▪▪▪ Caitlyn walked out of her apartment dressed too beautifully for someone going grocery shopping. Her red off-shoulder top hugged her body to fit her perfectly. She matched it with a white skirt that exposed her shiny thigh.

She could recognize that voice from anywhere. "Kylian"

Yang Jun asked, pulling out his phone. "Nope." “Really? I’ll show you.” Yang Jun searched for JianKai, the ship name of Liu Jian and Zhao Kai. Liu Jian leaned closer to see the screen, his shoulder brushing against Yang Jun’s. A video popped up, Zhao Kai edited onto Liu Jian’s lap. “What’s this?” Liu Jian asked, genuinely confused. “People are shipping you and Zhao Kai as boyfriends,” Yang Jun explained. “This post has 3.5 million likes.” “Wow,” Liu Jian said. “But you don’t actually believe that, do you?”

Jin was sitting on the terrace like any other night. Sipping the mother's milk coffee. Sitting across from his father who was busy assembling fishing rods. Several times greeting neighbors who passed by, whether men, women, even small children, almost one housing area there knew Jin because of his friendly personality, of course he was also handsome. Luckily, although not a wealthy family, Jin who still has a little Korean blood from his grandmother, has clean skin as white as milk. His face is also handsome with a tall body although thin but broad shoulders just like his father.

A the hotty, Ryan Damison walking in the corridor with the undernourished Raj, our department's head. Raj looks like a skinny matchstick while Ryan looks like a huge, thick matchbox. And looks hot, just like a freshly baked muffin coming right away from the oven. His chiseled jawline accentuates his sculpted face that is worth drooling. I want to save his face on my phone’s wallpaper. His shoulders are bulky and broad, muscularly squared and his sturdy hands are in the pocket of his navy blue pants, which remind of yesterday's incident. I hope I didn’t burn Hotty’s balls.