Soojung (348 soojung fanfics)
'Sometime, staying quiet is the best option.'
People saw her as the innocent one while I was known as the antagonist. What they don't know is my side of the story.
I know i have another story to write but i couldn't help to missing the girls. Either you are SONE or GOLDEN STAR, please enjoy the story. Keep loving SNSD. 8 in our eyes...9 in our heart, always.......
Goryeo. A time when the three kingdoms had finally unified and monarchs ruled the masses, when the people lived simply and were content with their day to day lives. A time when things changed as soon as the sun set and the moon rose to its highest peak in the sky and when Lady Midnight took her place as the most fearsome creat
What my most beautiful moment is? I think I don't have one because every moment with you is wonderful and unforgettable. They're my most precious treasures. When I am really happy? This is an easy question. Everytime I meet you ~Krystal Why now? I can't get you out of my mind since I first noticed you Why can't you leave me alone? Because I have this feeling that I can't get rid of. Everytime I see your sad face I want
Jaehwan was captured by raiders when they attacked his home village, taken during the chaos in the middle of the night. Chained on a ship bound for slavery, he is rescued by another ship that flies no flag, and whose captain shows no hints of her actual allegiances. Still unknown is what they plan for him and where his journey will lead, and if he will ever return home again.
Fate will always find a way between Krystal and Kang Seung Yoon. Paths that had intersected will come across each other again, just the matter of time.
Krystal's POV: I poured the rubbing alcohol onto Jongin's bleeding arm. He hissed in pain as he kicked the first aid kit that I placed on the coffee table onto the floor. "I told you a million times and I'll tell you again... PUT THE DAMN RUBBING ALCOHOL ON THE COTTON PAD AND THEN PUT IT ON THE CUT." I flinched at the sudden raise in the tone of his voice. "Sorry...." I bit my lip, grabbing a cotton pad from the first aid kit on the floor and poured a small am
Hi everyone! Obviously this will be my first time ever, publishing a story (ows.) here on AFF! It's such an honor and an achievement for me to break the wall xD I hope you'll like it. I'm not really the descriptive type just in case you get confused with my story. I'm sorry if you do notice some grammatical or typograpichal errors because I'm not really great in English, plea
" Did you really think that i would let you off the hook so easily?" Krystal smirked and took a step forward resulting the other to take a step back. Jinki gulped when he felt his back touch the wall. He knows better than to fuel up the other's anger so he casted his eyes downward without uttering anything. " Welcome to Hell....... Lee Jinki! " Two people with entirely different personalities. Fate brings both of them together. one is a delinquent while the
When Kim Jongin can't approach the girl of his dreams, his best friend decides to do it for him. Haera had it all planned out - or so she thought until the guy she had sworn off years ago ended up coming into the picture.
Everyone's always telling Soojung to find someone. Someone she can reveal her broken past to. Someone she can trust and give her scarred heart to.
Who would ever thought that a three years old boy would change their lives forever?
Five years could do so much to people. Personalities change, but the feelings does not seem to change. Even though Kim Soojung changed her name into Krystal Jung, there's no hiding the fact that she is still indeed in love with her husband Kim Myungsoo. Set after five years from their separation, Myungsoo comes back into the life of Krystal. As much as he wants to just bring back the old Jung Soojung he first fell in love with, it seems that the new Krystal woul
Hello? Yes, oppa. He's here... I think the third bowl already?...Yeah, I'll stop him when he gets to his fifth. No, no, it's fine. He's fun to be around with. No, worries, oppa!" Krystal ended the call and looked at the 5-year old kid in his kitchen table happily slurping his bowl of cereal. For a whole week already, this kid did not fail to stop by and eat cereal in her house. And he won't go after that. Even if his brother would pick him up, they would end up watching TV i