Kkangpae Stories

Han Jisoo did not make mistakes. He planned, he executed, and he did not stop until the thing he was chasing had been brought to its knees. Four years of calculated movement across continents, four years of shedding every softness he was born with, and he was finally close enough to the truth about his mother's death to feel it in his bones. He was not supposed to acquire a variable. She was not supposed to be there. Sable Mercer had no intention of becoming anyone's complication. She came to Seoul on her own terms, chasing distance and a byline, and she would have left the same way if the wrong street at the wrong hour had not placed her directly in the path of a man with nothing left to protect and a situation that demanded an immediate solution. She was not passive, she was not manageable, and she was not staying quiet about any of it. She did not choose this world. She would survive it anyway. But quiet was no longer the most dangerous thing in the room. Somewhere behind them, a woman who claimed what was hers had noticed. And what she claimed, she would not release without a fight that none of them were prepared for. Her jealousy was neither small nor soft. It was precise and well-built. The trail moved from Seoul to Hong Kong, from Tokyo to Macau, from Macau to Paris. A Korean mafia enforcer whose entire existence had been constructed around a single purpose. A Black woman from Memphis who was in the wrong place and refused to be erased because of it. A former boyfriend with secrets that restructured everything she thought she understood. A possessive love that had curdled into something dangerous. ©️ _RelleLebby_//R. L.

ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴋɪᴍ ᴊɪsᴏᴏ's Qᴜᴇsᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴊᴜsᴛɪᴄᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴʟʏ sᴏʟᴀᴄᴇ. ᴀs sʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜰʀᴏɴᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀsᴛ, sʜᴇ's ʜᴀᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏssɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴏxɪᴄ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. --- ᴋɪᴍ ᴊɪsᴏᴏ x ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ ʙᴛs x ʙʟᴀᴄᴋᴘɪɴᴋ

The Chinese Triads, The Japanese Yakuza and the Korean Kkangpae all want to run the underground Of Singapore in 1993, can two Interpol agents and a two bounty hunters take all three down or will Singapore erupt into a warzone, find out more

"We're sophisticated, that's what makes us dangerous." Zen Rowan is a devoted scriptwriter, trying to live her best life in Seoul. But as fate or some kind of supernatural force would have it, she met him. Kim Taewong. A young, suave, handsome, tall, South Korean bred gangster. What does a devoted scriptwriter and suave gangster have in common? Love, death or caught up in lies? ~This is my 2nd book on Wattpad. Please show some love and vote 🙌❤

When you have a big secret, your life can become pretty dangerous. Due to having to hide it, you need to become cautious of everything and everyone you meet. Even the people that are in your school. Just like Stella's life. She has secrets. She hides them. She doesn't want anybody else to know. Because if somebody finds out, her life is on the line. But living through a dangerous life can also mean an adventurous one. You get to do crazy things you never thought you could do in your life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Read the story to find out Stella's secret life