Emerlyn
Stories
8
Chapters
615
Words
1.1 M
Comments
356
Reading
3 d, 17 h
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The father, an upright senior prosecutor, had the lifelong flaw of being the son-in-law of a chaebol family running a department store in Seoul. When he discovered his child's violent tendencies, he took immediate action. He didn't tolerate cunning behavior and demanded honesty. Under this constant pressure, Se-kyung didn't go astray. But he didn't submit either. His suppressed nature, held back under his parents' shadow, was dangerously close to erupting. The seemingly mature Se-kyung was…-
246.1 K • Completed
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"Oh, Han Yeowon is buying beef!" After finishing his afternoon classes, Yeowon headed to a meat restaurant in the university area with Do Youngjae, Lim Yuna, and Jo Suchan. He lured the guys who said they were tired from drinking until dawn yesterday with the promise of buying them meat. He didn't want to go home alone like this. He thought about contacting Lee Taegang but felt that if he did in this mood, he might end up confronting him. Asking what he did with Jeon Chaemin. Saying things like…-
167.5 K • Ongoing
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It was the first time the lights were on so late in the evening since Song Yi-heon had started living in this house. Song Min-seo, who usually occupied the living room drinking alcohol and sleeping like the dead, was now asleep in the bedroom after receiving an IV drip. The woman from Seosan, despite being told to rest, brought a broom and swept up the scattered glass shards, cleaning the ransacked living room. She clutched her chest, seemingly distressed at how quickly the once-intact decorations had been…
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246.1 K • Completed
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The pig-like man carefully locked the door and bent Siyul over the toilet. When Siyul tried to scream, he shoved something foul-smelling into his mouth. Siyul kicked, but sadly to no avail. Twisting Siyul's arm behind his back to subdue him, the man pressed his face close to Siyul's ear and muttered words that were utterly disgusting. "You came knowing this would happen, didn't you?" The pig-like man yanked down Siyul’s pants and underwear in one swift motion. His exposed backside and the curve of…-
203.1 K • Ongoing
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"Young Master, it's late. Aren't you going to sleep?" "Ah, I have some things to think about. You go ahead and sleep." "...Then I'll retire first. Since you need to wake up early tomorrow, please don't stay up too late." Soso's attitude had completely changed since the gift arrived from the Namgung family head. Her previous impertinent behavior was nowhere to be seen; she had become entirely polite. Eun-hyeon found the change in Soso a little disappointing. The once brazen Soso hadn't been…-
141.4 K • Ongoing
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White breath rose from Eun-hyeon's mouth. With winter still raging on, it was inevitable that he felt the cold as soon as he stepped outside. He bundled himself tightly in the thick coat he had brought with him. "White-Robed Divine Dragon." Ha Yeo-un's attire was light. Seeing him sitting on top of the wall in the same clothes he wore at the banquet hall, looking down at Eun-hyeon, it made him wonder for a moment if it was spring. “Your attire suits you as well, White Dragon.” Along with…
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141.4 K • Ongoing
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Number 8 opened his eyes, realizing that dawn was about to break. Though the chief and vice-leader had a clock, Number 8 didn't know how to read them and had no need to. He just had a vague sense of time based on how his body felt. The first thing he did upon waking was to hurriedly crawl on his knees to the man to check if he was alive or dead. Fortunately, the man seemed better than the night before. His breathing and expression looked more relaxed, which was reassuring. However, he couldn't let…-
169.3 K • Ongoing
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There were villagers gathered in a circle, led by the chief and the vice-leader. The chief was chewing on a plant known to relax the nerves when chewed, making one feel languid. The captain, with a long scar on his cheek and roughly tied silver-white hair, glanced at Number 8 before turning his head away. "You're late." "Ah... well..." "No excuses needed. Go sit down." As Number 8 sat down at the edge of the circle with Number 3, the vice-leader snapped his fingers. "Now! Let's show…
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169.3 K • Ongoing
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