Romans & histoires Ye Han

I muttered as my eyes traced the little streams of water flowing between the stone paths leading to the reception. "I'm glad that you like my creation, Mrs. Hart." I raised my eyes and saw a handsome Asian man in his early fifties standing in front of us. His black hair was perfectly combed up, and his complexion was more flawless than mine in my middle twenties. "I apologize if I startled you." He chuckled, smoothing his navy suit jacket. "I'm Soon Han. You may call me Han." His eyes shifted from me to Aiden, and he gave him a little nod.

“I don’t think it’s rightful to talk about my sexuality with a stranger.” The man widely smiles at me, “Then let’s not be strangers.” He says while extending his hand out to me for a handshake. “I’m Harrison but you can call me Harry.” I glance at his hand and it was huge and slightly pinkish. I noticed that he had two anklets on his left foot and realized that his skin seemed a little reddish, so as his cheeks. Maybe he has been staying under the sun for a long time, probably swimming or sunbathing.

“So now you’re a vampire?” “No…” He made a disgusted face as I forced him to eat sour heads. Oh God, were vampires real too? “Don’t compare me to those leeches. Normal werewolves age, but we are mixed with Lycan blood. They don’t age.” He smiled. “Hence Dane looks like a young hunk.” He laughed. I threw my hands in the air. “You know what… I don’t give two fucks what you are. Just leave me the hell alone and tell me where Kara is!” I demanded, trying to walk past.

I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot. He wore a white T-shirt with its buttons stopped working right above his belly. He tucked in his shirt in neatly tailored suit pants. He had no belt on but it rested firmly around his waist. One of his hands was in his pocket, while the other was out, showcasing the expensive-looking rings he had around his fingers. He had other accessories like earrings, bracelets, and a necklace that had his name ‘KILHAN’ written boldly on it. His formal shoes were sparkling under the club lights. Without a doubt, he was a god.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

LILLIAN'S POV I'm driving to the location where Tami and her brother are suppose to meet me, sunflower by post malone ft swae-lee, blasting through the radio speakers. I can't believe I'm actually doing this, despite my calm exterior I'm really freaking out right now. I mean there are so many ways in which this could go wrong but still Tami has been there for me whenever i need her no questions asked so i owe her this much at least. I continue to my destination following the gps.

He looks almost like Hiram, but less bulky, and shorter. “You!” Hana grits her teeth. “Get over it, Hana,” he says flatly, then he turns to me. “Hey, June.” I wave at him, and he walks away. I wonder what the tension between the both of them is about, but before I can ask, Hera whispers in my ear, “One of Hana’s best friends is seeing Hu, and she hates it so much.” “You really want to stay home,” Hana says as she marches angrily to her car.

I smiled, setting the books down. “I’m Isak Espensen.” I offered my hand. Hana looked pensive as she set the rest of her books down and looked at me. I arched my brow as it was closing to the point of awkwardness to hold my hand out for a proper introduction. She finally decided it was safe to introduce herself, shaking my hand in a grip that even some men couldn’t muster. “Hana Yashida.” She said, holding the handshake a little longer than I expected. “Nice to meet you. And thank you for the assist.”

Si Ye Han pinched the bridge of his nose and tried to ease the anger from his voice " Brother Han- I , I am so ashamed! I'm afraid that I embarrassed you in front of everyone , I - Brother Han can you please come and meet me ? Even Xuya is angry at me " " Its midnight - I'm sorry but I cannot and I think for the time being you should stay away from me " said Si Ye Han as he recalled of today's happenings , even if he tried to whitewash Ning Yuya 's performance he cannot . Every time - Every time Ning Yuya came along with him , she will end up creating trouble , he knew that she was a little naive and fresh but sometimes even

I learnt a long time ago , there's no point of speaking , when none is going to value your words . Third person pov : Hoor was looking stunning in her deep red lehnga. Her step mother always felt wary of her .Hoor had gotten the best features of her father and mother . Hoor's step sister was a year older than her. She was beautiful with her black hair and grey eyes , but it was nothing compared to Hoor. Her stepmother didn't want any troubles for her own daughter(Aiza) thats why, decided to marry her off . ........... On the other hand , Arhaan was standing in front of mirror wearing a black 3 piece, combing his hair when his phone started ringing . He picked the call , seeing it was from h