Emerlyn
Stories
8
Chapters
607
Words
1.1 M
Comments
355
Reading
3 d, 15 h
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The barbecue restaurant closed at 2 a.m. Kwon Siyul took a late-night bus and sat in an empty seat. He meant to just close his eyes for just one moment, but he fell into a light sleep until the driver woke him at the last stop. Rubbing his eyes, he got off the bus. From the bus stop, he walked up a slope and turned into a narrower alley to reach the inn where he was currently staying at. Kwon Siyul dragged his leaden body up the hill. Being early morning, the surroundings were quiet with little light…
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194.5 K • Ongoing
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But before Yeowon could finish speaking, Lee Taegang relentlessly pressured him. Whether his pride was hurt or something else, he was losing control and crossing lines. ‘Did he think I was a joke because I gave him everything he wanted? I gave him what he asked for, let him have his way when he wanted to be inside me, and now does he think I'm just some worthless hole he can use however he pleases? What is sex that makes him belittle and pressure me like this? What is that thing that makes…
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158.5 K • Ongoing
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"...What are you going to do about missing the soccer club today." The shape of Se-kyung's lips speaking was transmitted to the firmly fleshed buttocks. As well as the smacking kisses. When he rubbed his nose bridge against the buttock flesh, his breath scattered like powder on the skin. “Soccer club? Ah, the early morning soccer club.” Se-kyung had asked if he would be disappointed since he was missing his perfect attendance record, but Song Yi-heon’s reaction was as if he hadn’t even…
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246.1 K • Completed
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"..." Why was I caught? For a moment, that thought crossed my mind. He had been treating me as 'hyung' for a while now, but this time it seemed truly sincere. He wasn't artificially acting kind as if intentionally putting up a front but was genuinely looking at me as if trying to confirm the truth. However, as soon as my head cooled down, I saw the faint expectation and self-deprecation underlying his demeanor. Though he was asking calmly, there was a hint of doubt in his slowly blinking eyes. As…
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168.7 K • Ongoing
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One week. Kwon Siyul pulled back the blanket and got to his feet. He couldn't shake it off completely, and his body was still heavy, but his throat was parched, so he had to move. First, he urgently needed to find a way to make a living. He wrote resumes and submitted them to all nearby places hiring part-timers. Unlike before when he only got rejections, this time he received calls from several places, perhaps thanks to the additional line of experience. Getting hired anywhere was the main priority, so…
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194.5 K • Ongoing
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When Yeowon returned after having a casual drink with Kim Myungjoo, it was already late at night. As he entered the house with heavy steps, he saw Taegang’s shoes by the entrance. It seemed he was home. The living room lights were on, and the TV was also on, with busy sounds coming through. As Yeowon walked into the living room, Taegang, who had just finished showering, shook his wet hair and turned his head toward the sound. When their eyes met, his eyebrows twitched as he asked in his usual…
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158.5 K • Ongoing
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A chill ran up and down my spine. Not due to the shock factor of the content, but because Joo Do-hwa's expression was as casual as if he were talking about everyday matters. As if he wouldn't even blink at the death of others right before his eyes. "What on earth did they think that drug was...?" "..." I couldn't come up with a response. I couldn't ask why he did it and if it was because they were the ones who had drugged him first. Joo Do-hwa went on to say something similar. "It's funny,…
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168.7 K • Ongoing
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“The Martial Arts Alliance hasn't announced anything about the Hongbaek Sect yet. The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance considers this matter very important and is treating it as top secret. Of course, the leaders of each sect and a few others might know.” “So, the prince knows that information? But even if it's confidential, he's a prince, right? He could have found out through the Dongchang or something.” The Dongchang was an intelligence agency used by the imperial family. The…
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141.4 K • Ongoing
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