We've Only Got One Shot
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  • Parts 8
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  • Reads 57
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Apr 02, 2017
Daehyun falls in love with YinHan, Youngjae's little sister. YinHan has been around so much, they consider her one of the guys. When tragedy strikes, the only person she could think to turn to has gone missing, and Daehyun is trying his best not to let her fall under.
But when everything seems right, and Youngjae is finally in her reach, YinHan is torn between the bond with her brother and the commitment to the love of her life.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.