Ariana
Stories
11
Chapters
116
Words
196.1 K
Comments
23
Reading
16 h, 20 m
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"Say you’re wrong. Say you’re not confident. Beg if there’s another way. Just say you’ll bring your father." "If that’s what you want...If that’s what you want." Not one word would let up. The unyielding retorts paired with an innocent expression choked the long years of bitterness in his throat. Stop it, Seo Ha-yoon. Don’t say another word. Eyes as dark as the night sky glared sharply, almost sewing Ha-yoon’s lips…
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57.8 K • Ongoing
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Stepping barefoot on the heated sand, Ha-yoon stomped desperately, as if searching for an oasis. Her anxious gaze swept through the small room over and over again. Although she couldn't fix the torn linoleum floor, she could at least clear away the rustling dust. She couldn't do anything about the crooked window, but she could take care of the cobwebs. With those thoughts in mind, Ha-yoon began searching for something—not a towel or a dishcloth—that the people who…
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57.8 K • Ongoing
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"1,394,300,000 won." Moo-geon leaned forward and whispered in a low voice. Ha-yoon, who had momentarily returned to consciousness after dozing in the car, turned pale again. "The interest rate is 5%, I suppose." Even at just 5% of 10 billion won, it amounted to 500 million won. Ha-yoon inhaled sharply. "You could go find your father even now." Moo-geon straightened his upper body and gestured toward the door with his chin.…
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Thud. A man in his mid-30s stepped out of the taxi, rubbing his tired face with his hand and adjusting his crooked tie. “Running me ragged like this. What a joke—public authority is a goner these days.” The dazzling neon lights swirling around him only increased his fatigue. He rubbed the back of his neck. Taking out a cigarette from his pocket, he was about to light it when a man in his mid-40s, dressed in a suit, approached…
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The black pupils quivered, and like a wet-behind-the-ears rookie, the lower half of the body trembled uncontrollably. Despite opening as wide as possible, the narrow mouth couldn’t swallow Moo-geon’s member. Ha-yoon, unaware of the need to avoid using teeth, bit down, causing a smooth furrow to form on Moo-geon’s forehead. As the mouth persistently took in more than half, Moo-geon tilted his head back and closed his eyes. The sensations maddeningly penetrated his…
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The person who was at a loss for words due to her statement was Moo-geon. With one hand on his hip, he tilted his head as if in disbelief but didn’t add anything further. As Ha-yoon, who had been cautiously observing him as though waiting for a response, slowly stood up, her bare legs appeared beneath the hem of her black dress shirt. The manhood, which had been lying still as though content with the lack of movement, quietly stirred to life, causing Moo-geon to let out…
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57.8 K • Ongoing
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The world turned completely dark, as if scattered with feed. Ha-yoon's gaze became fixed, drawn into Moo-geon's deep, dark eyes as if being sucked in. Moo-geon's eyes shifted toward her chest, which rose prominently. To be precise, to the crimson surgical scar there. The veins on the back of his hand, which was gripping the collar of his shirt, looked as if they might burst, swollen and taut. His neatly shaped eyebrows twisted into a mess. Below his navel,…
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It was a reasonable suspicion from Jang Pal-yong’s perspective. That mountain wasn’t an ordinary mountain. He had never seen Cha Gyeol behave that way toward a woman before. For Cha Gyeol, women were merely tools he needed for chewing, and he was famous for choosing only skilled partners and chewing ferociously and roughly. “I told you that mountain is strange! Don’t just sit there covered in Cha Gyeol’s shell. Get out here now!” When Jang Pal-yong shouted…
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36.5 K • Ongoing
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"No. I'm not a 'baby.'" At the touch pressing against her crown, Lee Heewoo's shoulders instinctively hunched. "Cha Gyeol." "What?" "That's my name." "Oh, so your name is...?" Cha Gyeol. Beautiful. Lee Heewoo softly repeated the guest’s name under her breath, and the hand that had been pressing against her crown withdrew. "Can you call me by it?" "......" Her large eyes…
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The sudden sharpness in her gaze didn’t seem to be lying, but there was an instinctive feeling that it wasn’t the whole truth either. Looking at the candle illuminating the suddenly darkened room, he wondered if things could possibly get worse than this. ...But it’s not impossible. The voice, buried under the sound of the rain, sounded sorrowful. Cha Gyeol suddenly became curious about who was seeking out this shaman. He had only received…
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36.5 K • Ongoing
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