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Hitman Kun gets a job to eliminate a target. But this job suddenly turns into a rescue mission, and he has only a short time to get the target to safety. And for the first time in his life, that target has a name. And that name is Xiaojun.
Shortly after completing her GE courses, transfer student Rochelle begins her major-related studies at university, moving into an apartment off-campus. There are neighbors and then there's the three guys she contines to run into on a regular basis. The reserved third year studying Forensics and Italian claims he wanted to come here after spending his childhood in private schools. The friendly face from the fourth floor who insists on unloading her boxes from her car on move-in day. Then there
Forcefully separated while young in a wold unsafe for their kind, eight wolves do their damnedest to find each other. And stay together.
Everyone warned Tzuyu to stay away from the cheerleaders... especially Minatozaki Sana. So why can't she seem to get the upperclassman out of her head? Minatozaki Sana is a flirt, shallow and lewd on the outside, but hiding a secret past on the inside. Everyone knows she kinda has a thing for field hockey players, so it's no surprise to anyone
Hoseok often claimed he didn’t know how it started, letting anyone who knew about it assume he was simply a sugar addict. Maybe he was addicted, just as addicted as the ill-tempered boy smoking his lungs black outside their motel room—Hoseok would never admit that, though. He wasn’t destructive like Yoongi, fire and smoke loving Yoongi. He just likes his chocolate, that’s all.
Ten is lonely right now, he has just one friend and he just broke up with his boyfriend. What will happen when he will join a weird app called (s)Mystic Messenger?
Yoo Youngjae is part of a pack - notorious for their scams and trickery games. However, as time passes, their activities begin to annoy and threaten the positions of similar groups; South Korean gangs combine forces to wipe his team off the streets. But s
For this Summer, I plan on beginning to learn Japanese. This is a place I will put all my resources and anything I find helpful and you can join in on my journey too. Let's all work hard!
Chinese is a difficult language to learn and almost impossible to master! Go through basic Chinese with me and find yourself having a decent conversation with a native speaker you know!
This is not a fanfic. This is a book or more like a dictionary of pluto language.
Welcome to phagirl airlines. Do you have your passport ready to go? How about your visa? Enjoy your flight with phagirl as she journeys to the Korean side of the world.
When he first arrived in South Korea, Henry never knew he would end up finding love there. Especially since he couldn't speak good Korean yet, and since his only one was purely Korean and not really able to speak English... However, he quickly found it out: no barrier, not even the language barrier, can get in the way of love. [Crappy description is crappy xD]
★ Vietnamese Lessons ► Easy Learning
Hello! My name is Beauty. And Miku is my japanese name ^.^ This is for AFFers who are willing to learn a new language. JAPANESE!! ♥ xD I've been learning japanese since i was 10. But I am not really fluent :/ I started learning other languages so im starting to forget japanese. So I will like to share what i know and maybe improve my japanese even more.
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It was after an EXO concert, Tao and Kris shared a Dressing Room(^.^) and guess who had a backstage pass? You did, and you were more than happy to use it.
Tao, your ex-boyfriend, was shot and killed in the army a year and a half ago, you were still broken up about it, although you didn't like being alone, so you played the dating game again. This time you ended up with Boyfriend's MinWoo. Not exactly the perfect relationship, he was head over heels for you, you begged to differ though.
T-ara's Jiyeon goes to her elementary school reunion. The horde of male alumni are excited, but who will get her heart in the end?
You’ve weaved your own world with perfect rows of threading. The sheet was tangled and torn, but now that it’s fixed the skeletons of your closet can be blanketed in a neat, inconspicuous darkness. Too bad it’s flimsy and the slightest tug by an outside source can whisk it away and remind you of an inescapable truth; imperfection.