[beendet] Drei Jahre ist es her, dass Wei Ying und Lan Zhan getrennte Wege gingen. Die Jahre vergingen und Wei Ying täuscht sogar seinen Tod vor, um seinem Ruf als Yiling Patriarch zu entgehen. Die Zeit brachte Wei Wuxian einen neuen Clan in welchem er aufgenommen wurde und unter dem Namen Liang Chang untertauchte. Doch urplötzlich ändert sich alles, als der JilinWu-Clan ermordet wird und Wei Ying Besitzer des Yang-Dragon-Seals wird und dazu noch die kleine Wu Li-Ming aufnimmt... Auf der Suche nach Antworten für den Tod des JilinWu-Clans begegnet er alten Freunden und merkt, dass die Welt der Kultivation mal wieder kurz vorm kompletten Chaos steht... Das ist eine fiktive Fortsetzung der chinesichen Serie "The untamed"... boy X boy (don't like, don't read)

In the kingdom of Carat, Prince Wonwoo lives a life bound by duty-until he meets his new guard, Mingyu. Sworn to protect him, Mingyu quickly becomes more than just a loyal protector, sparking feelings that defy royal expectations. As they face a hidden enemy threatening the throne, they're drawn into a world of forbidden desire and deadly secrets. With danger lurking around every corner, they must decide: protect the crown, or follow their hearts?

ceo of jyp corps. is quite sly but he didn't knew the wang co.'s ceo, Mr. wang is witty af

⸻ "I was meant to burn the crown. Never was I meant to fall for the one wearing its blood." In a kingdom built on lies and fire, Lee Minho has lived his life by one rule-destroy the crown or die trying. The leader of a ruthless rebellion, he's known for his blade, his fury, and his hatred of the royal bloodline that slaughtered his people. But when he's forced to hunt down a mysterious bard hiding in the ashes of the war, his destiny fractures. The bard, Han Jisung, sings of peace in a world that only knows vengeance. What Minho doesn't know what he can't know is that Jisung carries the blood of the very crown he swore to erase. Bound by a prophecy older than the rebellion itself, the two are forced into an impossible alliance: one destined to kill, the other destined to heal. As secrets of the past unravel and the ghosts of Minho's father's war rise again, love and hatred blur into something dangerous-something that could either break the kingdom or save it.

Johan Chawalvit and Arthit Castillo: their names echo through Thailand, synonymous with money, power, control, and fear. Forged from generations of legacy, they lead the two most dangerous mafia families in the nation. By some twist of fate, they are also best friends, a bond so strong they would readily kill for each other. But when something forbidden, something delicate, is served to Johan with restrictions, how can he tame his hunger? He knows he shouldn't touch this forbidden fruit, yet he's consuming it anyway.

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Johan, CEO of a tech giant, finds his absolute control shattered by North, a brilliant omega hacker who exposes a crucial flaw in his company. Humiliated, yet unable to get North out of his head, Johan is forced to ask for the same omega's help when his company faces a real attack. The partnership, born of fury and necessity, quickly transforms into a game of provocations, tension, and undeniable desire. Amidst digital threats and ego clashes, they discover that true power might lie in surrendering, without losing who they are. Disclaimer: English is not my first language, so there might be some grammar or spelling mistakes. There is no intention to disrespect, harm, or misrepresent any of the characters or the actors who portray them.

North was an omega born wrong in a world that feared him. His scent marked him as something rare, something unnatural. So his family hid him. Disguised him. Buried his truth beneath human clothes and silent days. He lived among humans pretending to be one, suppressing the bond-slick ache of instincts he was never allowed to feel. Until the day Johan found him. A chance meeting. A mistake, maybe. Or something deeper-older. Johan, an alpha carved from storm and command, wasn't meant to notice him. But he did. And when their eyes met, something ancient stirred. Something that refused to be hidden any longer. Because North was never meant to live in the shadows. And Johan was never meant to let him.