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While leaving Byun Baekhyun was a family intervention, marrying Oh Sehun was a matter of national security.
Kim Jongin is to be married to another woman in a month, so he swore to himself that last time was the real last one. With every “I don’t love you anymore.” that he told her, Song Yiseo’s heart broke a little bit more. And Kim Junmyeon was always there to pick up the pieces.
He is her bodyguard, her most trusted man. She's his princess, literally and figuratively.
That spring should have been perfect: cherries in full blossom and her husband-to-be on his way to her hometown, wearing his shiny armor on his groomed horse just so that he could sweep her off her feet and take her away to what was going to be the perfect life.
She is an assassin whose skills can only be bought by millions of dollars and real hatred. She is like a hound sniffing for blood, always successful in chasing her prey... but things suddenly go south and she's the one being hunted down. She's to discove
She remembers loving him through a collection of summer memories.
A story about a dying girl and the immortality offered by a dying man.
Friendship is a powerful word and feeling. It's a knot that once tied, it stays forever like that. Nothing can untie it, nothing can cut it or break it. Friendship is like a guiding hand when the road is bumpy ahead, like a candle that manages to do what the sun does during the day - illuminate the darkness all around the soul after midnight. Having friends liberates the sou
They say that maybe it’s not about the ending, but about the story. Many reached out to him for an official statement, but Kris chose to remain silent till the very end – for the good of the group, for his friends. His duty was to protect those that had r
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"God is dead." - Nietzsche
In which magic is supposed to be just as real as a peanut butter sandwich and the members of B.A.P suffer a… misfortunate accident.
To marry or not to marry? That’s the question!
“I’m looking for a star, a star of my own A comet to fill in your now empty place, To name it after you,
ost Angel Dreams ar
This story is not your typical love story. No. This one rose from the ashes and was built from big, daring dreams. This love story is the life story of all those that got tangled in it. For it’s tragically built only to crumble down and then restart. But everyone knows that love finds ways where there are none, that love digs tunnels in the darkest places only to find light.
He knows your secrets, he knows if you’ve been good or bad. He’s making a list and checking it twice, gonna' write down who’s been naughty and nice! And nope, he’s not Santa Clause! Well, his favorite c
Year 2037. North Korea has finally declared war to South Korea. The population was trembling in fear as the men fought for their lives, for their families, for their countries on the battlefeld… … Curious thing, the silence that suddenly embraced the riddled fileds. Why was everyone so quiet when they were in the middle of a war?
Fool I was the gifted one, the one that drew everyone’s attention with
Main OST Who Are We Fooling
He lurks in the darkness of those last free nights. He's the fear that grabs a hold of your heart, making the adrenaline rush through your veins while the screams are climbing up your throat without ever escaping your mouth. He's never alone. He's never doing it alone. There are always three of him.
Sometimes, we have to learn the hard way. Sometimes, we fly only to fall. Sometimes, fate plays around w
The House is situated on a hill, away from the rest of the town...