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    Emerlyn

    Stories 9
    Chapters 645
    Words 1.1 M
    Comments 359
    Reading 3 days, 20 hours3 d, 20 h
    • LM 61

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      by Emerlyn — He managed to return the ball that barely made it over the net. He needed to quickly regain his stance, but the tall player on the other side of the court lightly jumped into the air and smashed the small ball directly onto the ground across the court. Woo Taeju quickly leaped, but found himself unable to handle the speed of the incoming ball. Without even time to straighten his knees, he only managed to stretch out his arms before losing balance and falling flat on the court. With a cry of frustration,…
    • SYM 58

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      by Emerlyn — The Hongbaek Sect's Undead, the Eldest Young Master's poisoning. Just hearing those words made Namgung Eun-gwang feel dizzy. "Eun-gwang! Gwang-ah!" Those hired by the owner of the Golden Pavilion to be Madam Hwang's bodyguards valued her safety more than her wishes. As they prevented Madam Hwang from entering the space where the Undead stood, she howled with a sound like a beast's cry. "How can you do this to your mother! Eun-gwang-ah!" Madam Hwang's cries seemed utterly…
    • GBH 108

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      by Emerlyn — The closely pressed bodies, especially the pulse transmitted through the palm, conveyed their excessive metabolism without filter. Song Yi-heon felt a sense of shame as if caught naked and tried to push Se-kyung away. However, the hand meant to push Se-kyung was caught and placed on Se-kyung's chest. Under his palm, Se-kyung's rapid heartbeat transmitted. It was the throbbing of a heart expanded to its limit, pulsing like a fist. It was similar in speed to Song Yi-heon's. Because their emotions were…
    • TIN 45

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      by Emerlyn — At first, I thought it was a joke. Just another one of his usual whims or a prank bordering on harassment. If not that, then some kind of test. I thought he would soon take back his words and laugh smugly, telling me to take a look at my face. If he insisted on sleeping here again today, I was confident I could just let it go and fall asleep as if nothing had happened. I was prepared to ignore it, pretending I hadn't heard the usual nonsense he was spewing. But unfortunately, Joo Do-hwa's suggestion…
    • SYM 55

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      by Emerlyn — What outrageous nonsense is this? Unable to suppress his humiliation, the Demonic spirit's eyebrows twitched. "I treated you well because you're young, and now you don't know your place. You may have achieved remarkable things for your age, but you seem to have forgotten that there's always someone above you. These Undead here are specially made by this old one. No matter how confident you are in your Martial Arts, you can't possibly withstand all of them." As the Demonic spirit said, the Undead…
    • GB 44

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      by Emerlyn — As night fell, Haero quietly slipped out of the room. The atmosphere was certainly a bit looser even after roll call. There was a strange excitement in the air. Although he was unaware, being completely disinterested in school gossip, it was somewhat customary to allow newly admitted cadets one weekend to socialize and get to know each other. His senior classes had experienced the same. In any case, he cautiously snuck into room 301, where people were huddled together in the relatively spacious room.…
    • LM 53

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      by Emerlyn — Their roles had been reversed from before. With a mixture of happiness to see him and worry along with disappointment, Kwon Siyul nagged first. Kwon Yuwon's handsome face was unusually haggard. Unable to shave, his stubble was patchy, and the hair sticking out from under his hat looked greasy. With dark circles under his eyes and a gaunt appearance, one might not even recognize him if they passed him on the street. "Did you go on some cross-country trek alone? Why have you withered away like this? Were…
    • TIN 44

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      by Emerlyn — The party continued until late into the evening. As the host, Kei continued to go around greeting people, while Joo Do-hwa watched everything from a distance away. On the surface, he seemed no different than usual, but his subtly reduced speech indicated his mood was not normal. Even as I kept an eye on things, the attention focused on Joo Do-hwa showed no signs of diminishing. Occasionally, some would muster the courage to speak to him, but they all gave up before saying more than three sentences.…
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