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In the world of werewolves,"mate" is considered to be your otherhalf who completes your soul BUT what If for your mate you mean nothing BUT "UNWANTED"..
He is the clan leader’s son from Nam Region and she is the daughter of a healer from Siyo Region. The rules state the clans never allowed to visit or being in contact with another region unless it’s necessary. A promise to meet during their childhood waiting to be fulfilled and tested after his wedding arrangement to another woman.
This is an AU story based on the characters from Descendants of the Sun. Since this story is an AU, please expect the characters to be OOC or out of character from the drama. Kang Mo Yeon is one of the country’s top lawyers. When one of her clients was killed in an ambush she thought that the investigation will be handled by the police and all she has
DEATH TAKES THE BODY. GOD TAKES THE SOUL. OUR MIND HOLDS THE MEMORIES. OUR HEART KEEPS THE LOVE. OUR FAITH LET US KNOW WE WILL MEET AGAIN! THEY LOVED HIM A LOT BUT GOD LOVED HIM MORE! THAT FEELING OF LOOSING SOMEONE YOUR HEART HAS LOVED, YOUR EYES HAS CHERISHED, YOUR BRAIN HAS ALWAYS THOUGHT OF, YOUR FINGERS HAVE ALWAYS TOUCHED IS UNBEARABLE!
“I've told you not to go drinking alone! What did you do this time?” “Err, so the bad news is I woke up in some stranger’s bed. Apparently we were drunk plus I might have married him last night cause there's this weird ring on my finger? Also I freaked out and I accidentally hit his head with a lamp so he’s unconscious now? But the good news is he’s still alive!” “...You did what!?”
"I’ll give up if you find someone you love more than me. So, until that day...we’re engaged." For years, Yoo Si Jin lives with the promise until, as a lawyer, he has to assist a case with a beautiful doctor as the suspect.
He’s an ordinary guy. Not too smart (even if he wears a huge pair of glasses but, don’t judge a book by its cover). Not that handsome (well if he’s, he would be in a tv show or being a K-pop idol right?), and obviously not rich since he’s just a son of a retired soldier. Yoo Si Jin thinks he’s just that so-so and nobody will notice him, but, guess what? He’s so wrong. Because.. For the past 10 years, he’s been the source of a lot of
"You really have a gift. I'm your number 1 fan!" Kang Mo Yeon said those words to Yoo Si Jin, a poor guy singing in an alley, before she left the town. Now, he is a famous singer and song writer whose breakthrough album has sold 100,000 copies in its first week in South Korea. He wishes that she would see him again: a Superstar who has fallen in love with her...
The Daily life between Yoo Shi Jin and his lovely wife Kang Mo Yeon and their 5 years old Son (Yoo Si hoon) !!!
There is a voice. A sound, calling out to you. It silences the whole world, it abstracts everything else. All things existent in your fleeting eyes, will turn nonexistent and mundane in your heart when it happens. It heals you. It cuts you. It may build or destroy you.
Cutesy one-shot about Major Yoo Si Jin, his wife, Dr. Kang Mo Yeon, and their little one, Yoo Si Yeon. Enjoy!
Happy New Year 2018!! This story inspired from JoongKi's appearance at KBS Drama Festival, After that lovely appearance, what would happen when he went back to his home?
Kang mo yeon was living her life as an ordinary surgeon in haesung hospital. Yoo si jin was living his (so called) ordinary life as the captain of the special forces of the army. Evrything was going well until... The government had decided to pass with a law,mot any ordinary law but A . . . . . . Marriage . . . . . . Law The govrnment had taken their citizens profiles amd matched each other to people wh
He is a national football star, caught in the middle of a scandal not of his doing. She is a gifted songwriter with an angelic voice, reluctantly dragged into the spotlight after her singing video went viral. They crash into each other in a coffee shop, and now everyone thinks they're dating.
Walking down the familiar street reminds me of you. The moments that we spent together, the dates that we went, your hands that used to hold my hand tightly, the lips that used to kiss me. Everything is now a memory.