If you are here mind that there 2 book before this part and you may better check that out : "Rewrite our stars" (Part 1) and "The Ashes remember us" (Part 2). Five years later, the world had changed - just enough to pretend everything was fine. Felix Lee stood beneath the light of a towering stage, dancing with grace that carved silence out of breath. The audience cheered, his name filled theatres across continents, and interviews painted him as a dreamer who turned grief into gold. They didn't know what he had truly lost - they never would. He became the man his father wanted him to be, only without the chains. He ran the empire now, but danced through it like smoke. He never married. Never promised. His mother stopped asking. Deep down, she understood what that hollow space in his chest was shaped like. And Felix still walked, alone, into that quiet university gallery - the one where Hyunjin's paintings still hung, timeless and bruised. They hadn't aged. But Felix had. No one had seen Hyunjin or Bang Chan in years. No articles. No whispers. They vanished without noise, swallowed by the night like old sins, like broken stars. Some said they died. Others said they escaped. But Felix and Han never said anything. Not out loud. They knew. They just... didn't know when. Because somewhere out there - maybe in a shadowed city or beneath another name - two men who once burned everything down were still watching. Still breathing. Waiting for the storm to pass. The world moved on. But their story hadn't ended. Not yet. The book is pure fiction!

The first part is - "Rewrite our Stars", so check that one firstly before jumping here. The new life, he earned it. He wanted it like a hungry wolf seeking for his heart to be loved. The reborn life made his life not easy at all, he is different but the same heart is beating for the one and only person there. Felix Lee. What if Felix won't remember him at all? Or is he that same Felix at all? Fears and pain is a part of Hyunjin's life in this new world for him. Past life will haunt him but also save him so many times...

Ancient laws took any right from gracious prince Lee Felix to take any choice that concerned his heart as he was a slave of the country he meant to rule. While the dark and cold-hearted warrior covered with blood from head to toes - Hwang who is interested in fighting and killing more than his obligation fell as his eyes cannot leave the young highness as they meet. They were never meant to be met but it happened. Broken heart, devastated rulers and bloody empire covered with secrets and fragile lives. Who will pay with his life for the mistakes? Are they meant to be rewritten?

Your breath still lingers in the hollow of my throat, a ghost whispering, mine, as the world rots quiet. The flowers you gave me drink from wounds instead of rain, their petals black, soft as ash, heavy with memory. I hold you closer - closer still - until your warmth stains my hands crimson. Even in ruin, you are divine; even in death, I cannot let you go. Love was the knife. And I, the willing wound. It's a short story, mind it. Story is a fiction.

Surgeon by daylight and predator in the night, this was whole Hwang Hyunjin. And poor street singer with hidden past - Lee Felix. Blood slicked Hyunjin's hands, dripping down his forearms, his chest heaving as his eyes burned with a feral hunger. The dim light of the abandoned building barely cut through the shadows, but it illuminated every tense line of his body, every drop of crimson that marked him. Felix stood unnervingly close, breath trembling, his pulse visible beneath pale skin, and Hyunjin could feel it-feel the life in him, the fragile warmth that drew the predator out. He leaned in, a low growl vibrating in his throat, and the scent of fear, of curiosity, of raw desire, intoxicated him. Fingers tangled in hair, lips brushing too close to the ear, teeth grazing skin in a possessive claim. In that filthy, forgotten corner of the city, everything else ceased to exist-just Hyunjin, just Felix, and a hunger neither could resist. The book is pure fiction!

*𝔻𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕪 𝕞𝕪 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜. 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ℝ𝕖𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕕* Hate? to Love? ★☆★☆★ ⚠️ -ᴛᴇxᴛ/ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛ -ᴄʀɪɴɢʏ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕: 11th Feb 2020 𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕: 30th June 2020 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡ 𝑭𝒚𝒊: 𝖨𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗎𝗇 & 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅!

Felix has a problem. He can't sleep. He can't stop thinking about sex. And the sleep paralysis demon at the foot of his bed isn't helping. He's making it worse. So much worse. And Felix wouldn't have it any other way.

🔞//Omegaverse//Fantasy//⚠️ contains TWs. So please read them. Prince Lee Felix is the Sunshine Kingdom's perfect emblem, but beneath the golden facade lies a victim of control and torment. Forced into another engagement and trapped by his cousin Jiho's obsession, Felix struggles to maintain his will to live. When his engagement is revealed to be with the marital Prince of the Artevmia, Felix's carefully constructed world begins to slowly crack. And maybe, he finally breaks free. Or: Felix has to fight hard to survive the life he lives. With his new partner, everything gets much more bearable. -Warnings on overview chpt. Please don't skip over them. -inspired by the manhwa "how to get my husband on my side"

"The promises we made have now turned into bubbles and disappear far away before my eyes," "Will it go back the way we used to be? I know it'll change with one word, the words I couldn't tell you," - Minho and Hyunjin, lifelong childhood best friends who considered each other soulmates, had once shared a perfect bond. But everything changed when Minho shattered Hyunjin's trust, turning his safe haven into a nightmare. Years later, they cross paths again, and Hyunjin's wounds still raw, his hatred for Minho intensifies. What drove Minho to hurt the one person he cherished the most? Did he intend to cause pain, or was it an unforeseen consequence? Dive into the story to uncover the truth behind their fractured relationship. !! I suggest you listen to 'Limbo' by Leeknow & 'Contradicting' by Hyunjin for the feels. :: ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ