- Déjame convertirme en tu príncipe azul - Mencionó Johan mientras acariciaba el delicado rostro de aquel chico, con sus mejillas enrojecidas... El beso ya era inevitable, tal vez North si lo dejaría ser el príncipe de los cuentos e historias que siempre amaba leer. Johan parecía ser digno de ese título. Nota: si bien la portada tiene como personaje a North de Fourever you. La historia no tiene relación con la serie o el libro, sólo son mi inspiración para la descripción de los protagonistas.

He was supposed to be my revenge... not my reason to breathe.

== OFFICIAL NON COMMERCIAL TRANSLATION== NOVEL INI SUDAH MEMILIKI IJIN RESMI DARI PENULIS DAN TELAH DI KONFIRMASI OLEH PIHAK WATTPAD All copyright belong to HOWL_SAIRY as original author and copyright holder. DanNuea diculik karena disangka sebagai saudara kembarnya. Saat itu dia bertemu dengan Jayden, dan dia membantunya, tanpa mengetahui bahwa Jayden dibesarkan untuk menjadi seorang pembunuh bayaran yang hanya mengikuti perintah, tanpa pernah memiliki kehidupan atau pemikiran sendiri. Lalu, DanNuea memutuskan untuk membantu merawatnya, mengajarinya banyak hal, selalu berada di sisinya, dan menjadi tempat perlindungan baginya. Tanpa disadari oleh Jayden, DanNuea perlahan-lahan mengisi kekosongan di hatinya.

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Jo will finally meet north, first time after four year. this is my version of this meeting. (This is only 2-3 chapters)

This is a fan fiction based on JohanNorth, characters are from the original book North, How Much is Your Love? by Howlsairy. North, a university student, was satisfied with his life except for one thing - his love life never worked out. At first, he believed that he was just unlucky in love, but when he turned 20, he started to experience strange things, like how, at night, while going back to his dorm, he would feel that someone was following him or how whenever he was interacting with any girls, he would feel someone was staring at him but the strangest thing was whenever he turned to look, no one was there. But one night it all changed.... He finally met him... JOHAN, the King of the Underworld-beautiful, terrifying, and impossibly familiar. He claims North is the reincarnation of his lost lover, a soul he's spent centuries searching for. And worse... he's not asking for North's love. He's come to reclaim it. JOHAN - "You've loved others in this life, but you were never theirs-you've always been mine, across centuries, across death, across every flame the world tried to burn us in. And this time I will never let you go again." As North's world begins to unravel - dreams turning to memories, strangers recognizing him by a name he doesn't remember- he must decide whether to run from the darkness... or surrender to the love that defies time, life, and even death itself.

Johan Crown, Arthit Clermont, Tonfah Creast, and Hill Lancelot lived in a world where only one percent of the population ever dared to dive in, a world of influence, power, and untouchable luxury. While hiding a few of his own secrets North navigates a new world filled with impossible beings. A mystical world far beyond North's reach or so he thought. Because, very soon, North would find himself standing at the center of that very chaos. Top Rankings: #1 Johan

As Maxky pulls Bas close, knotting his hands on his necktie, the world stops; they give in to their senses. Their lips find each other, crushing in; there is no sound, everything ceases to exist, and they can hear each other's heartbeat. Well, there is no going back. Maxky and Bas were two rising stars navigating the chaos of the industry, their paths inevitably crossing. From the first moment, their attraction was undeniable-intense and electric. Maxky found himself drawn to Bas's crooked smile and effortless charm, while Bas couldn't ignore the heat in Maxky's sharp gaze. Every glance, every word they exchanged felt like a challenge, a test of who would break first. Their chemistry crackled like a live wire, keeping them both on edge. Beneath the tension was an unspoken understanding-they were each other's greatest distraction, yet somehow, exactly what the other needed.