The problem with Janggi was that sometimes, silence was deadlier than war. Park Jimin had always lived between two worlds- the warmth of dance and the cold shadow of his nightmares. He spent years convincing himself he could outrun fate. But fate had a name. Jeon. The marriage contract had been signed long before Jimin even understood what it meant to belong to someone. He was just a dancer. Soft-spoken. Graceful. Unassuming. And Yoongi? Yoongi was the storm people didn't survive. Jimin should have been terrified. But when Yoongi slid the ring onto his finger with quiet finality, he felt something worse than fear- curiosity. Yoongi never promised love. He promised protection - cold, calculated, and absolute. A man who played with fire, yet never let it touch him. When he looked at Jimin, it wasn't as a husband might. It was as if he were a piece on a board - Something to move, to control, to win. "You don't love me," Jimin murmured, testing the weight of his new reality. Yoongi's lips curled into something sharp. "Love isn't the game I play." Jimin tilted his head. "Then what do you want from me?" Yoongi's fingers brushed against his wristlight, cold, inescapable. "Everything." ----------------------------------- Themes: Mafia | Survival in Silence | Power Struggles | Omegaverse | Emotional Repression | Healing Tropes: - Mafia x Dancer - Forced Marriage / Marriage of Convenience - Cold, Emotionally Distant Alpha - Soft, Resilient Omega - Forced Proximity - Slow Burn - Strangers to Lovers - Morally Grey Top - Healing Through Love Important Notice: Silent Flames is NOT a standalone is part of an interconnected trilogy. This is a dark romance, meaning it contains themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Proceed at your own risk.

Bombarded with all the financial problems and his parents on the brink of separation, War Wanarat's life is about to turn upside down as he finds out he was bethrothed to none other than the Crown Prince, Anan Wong. The Crown Prince meanwhile, thinking of marrying his lover, was suddenly informed that he's arranged to marry someone else that the late former King, his grandfather, has set him up with. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ [started April 2025 on AO3 but I decided to post it here as well right before adding the last chapter 🥹] ㅡ this is my first ever attempt of writing and i am not even a writer. i thought of not pushing this though, and was actually thinking of scrapping the idea but when i opened IG I saw Yoon Eunhye posing as Shin Jaekyung again and it's so unfair that she is not aging and yeah i took that as a sign to continue this 🤣 so again idk why i suddenly wanted to do this after seeing YinWar at that recent Jo Malone event and idk why it reminded me of Princess Hours but yeah it will be loosely inspired by that K-Drama coz I still love it after 2 decades (what about it???) disclaimers: -of course very fictional -i am working so this will take a while -i am not a writer. set your expectations 🤣 -grammatical errors and typographical errors ahead for sure - i don't have much knowledge about art and photography majors. So i will vaguely write about that. 🤣 please cut me some slack and be gentle on me. again I'm not a writer hahaha if you don't like this please just scroll away I am sensitive 🥺

we are living in a real world, with real people, along with real problems. Both War and Yin try to figure out how to get in love but still being real to their life.

➤ ʏɪɴᴡᴀʀ ᴀᴜ - 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 (27/08/25) At a party he never meant to attend, Yin finds himself shoved into a dark closet with a stranger for a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven. What starts as an amusing conversation quickly turns into something magnetic-an electric connection that neither of them expects. The kiss they share is intense, disarming, and far too real for two people who don't even know each other's names. When time runs out, the stranger slips away, leaving behind only a teasing parting line: "Just call me Cinderella." Now Yin can't stop thinking about him. Obsessed with finding the mystery boy who turned his world upside down in seven stolen minutes, Yin is determined to track down his Cinderella-no matter how hard he tries to disappear. This work is pure fiction.

One night. One heat. Now War's pregnant with a baby. They never planned to be mates or parents. But fate (and chaos) has other ideas. A slow-burn Omegaverse romance full of love, drama, and a little gremlin child. ⚠️ Content Warning & Disclaimer ⚠️ This story is a work of fiction and has no connection to the real actors, people, or events. The characters, relationships, and scenarios are created purely for storytelling purposes. Some scenes in this novel may include: Emotional highs and lows Mentions of male pregnancy, family trauma, and mental stress Age-gap dynamics (all characters are of legal age) Elements of the Omegaverse genre (heat/rut/scenting, etc.) Please read with awareness and take care of your emotional boundaries. Not every chapter will be soft. Some will sting, some will make you laugh, and some may hurt but every word is written with heart. ❤️ Thank you for choosing to read this story. I hope you enjoy the chaos, the healing, and the love along the way, ➣With love, the author This is a work of fiction. All rights reserved. Do not copy, translate, or repost without permission <3

YinWar omegaverse fic.

War was always the dutiful son and best younger brother ; he even put his family's needs over his , and he didn't complain about it not even once. One cold December night his sister comes back home to introduce her boyfriend to the family. But what a surprise when the one standing in war's living room is none other than the man who was is crush in high school; the man who used to plague all this thoughts and dirty dreams when he was a teenager ; the one who made him realized that he wasn't into girls. "my dirty little secret , is that what you are baby?"

•𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱• | 𝗬𝗶𝗻𝗪𝗮𝗿 𝗔𝗨 The Black Lotus was the most feared and powerful mafia syndicate in the region, known for its ruthless tactics and vast influence. War Wanarat, the sole heir to the Ratsameerat family, a name that commanded both respect and fear. He had inherited not just the power of The Black Lotus but also the enemies that came with it. Yin Anan Wong was a man of few words but his skill is everything. From the moment he was chosen to become one of War's bodyguards, everything wasn't like he imagined. Every time he was near War, Yin felt a tension he couldn't ignore. How does love bloom in a world built on violence and fear? And can War, a man surrounded by betrayal and bloodshed, ever open his heart to someone who could become his greatest weakness? 𝐈 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞. 📍𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤🔞 [ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ] ⛔️ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 🅂🅃🄰🅁🅃🄴🄳: 3/10/2024 🄴🄽🄳🄴🄳: 30/11/2024

•𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱• | 𝗬𝗶𝗻𝗪𝗮𝗿 𝗔𝗨 𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝟏𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒!!!! War Wanarat is a rookie actor trying to make it in the ruthless entertainment industry. He finally lands a contract with the prestigious StarLane Entertainment, a powerhouse agency known for creating stars. But War's life begins to change the moment he meets the agency's CEO, Yin Anan Wong. What starts as a formal, professional relationship quickly changes when Yin reveals a darker, more private side of himself, one that exists behind the closed doors of his penthouse. Yin makes War an unexpected offer, a personal contract, one that would bind War to him in a dominant-submissive relationship, strictly physical, without emotional involvement. It's something War never saw coming. He's undeniably drawn to Yin but not to this side of him, a side where affection is off-limits and control replaces connection. Could he truly give himself to Yin in this way, without hope for anything more? Or would stepping into Yin's world mean risking not just his career but his heart? 📍𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤🔞 [ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ] ⛔️𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 🅂🅃🄰🅁🅃🄴🄳: 5/5/2025 🄴🄽🄳🄴🄳: 3/7/2025

"You forgetting something?" Yin murmured, voice low and cleanly lethal. "I'm your husband." War's pulse jumped. He forced a grin. "Yeah, on paper." "I'm your husband," Yin said evenly. "On paper or not. And I can show you exactly what that means, right here, if you're confused." "What, you gonna bend me over the washing machine now?" His voice came out too thin, trying for sardonic and landing somewhere closer to pleading. "Tempting." Yin's lips curved into a slow, dark smile. "But a delicate thing like you couldn't take me dry and live to brag about it." ------------ Or, War has spent his whole life being told he was a disgrace. Now his family is parading him down the aisle like a prize - all because the heir to the Wong family happens to like men too. Yin Wong is polished, calculating, and so sinfully gorgeous it feels like a personal vendetta. He also treats their wedding like a merger, their marriage like a chore. And War hates him for it. He also can't stop imagining what's under that suit. He also can't stop imagining what's under that suit.