Wonwoo tidak pernah memilih hidupnya. Dibesarkan oleh klan samurai Akihiro di Jepang, ia hidup dalam bayangan. dilatih menjadi ninja terkuat yang tak boleh mencintai, tak boleh merasakan apapun. Namun segalanya runtuh saat ia diperintahkan menikah dengan pria yang diam-diam ia kagumi. Dia adalah Isamu Seungcheol Akihiro, cucu sang samurai besar yang dikenalnya pria yang lembut 'saat itu'. Pernikahan itu bukan karena cinta, melainkan perintah... demi melindungi Seungcheol dari ancaman pembunuhan yang tak pernah berhenti. Tapi bagaimana rasanya menjadi tameng bagi seseorang yang tak menginginkanmu? Malam itu, Seungcheol yang mabuk mencium Wonwoo, memanggil nama calon istrinya yang telah mati, dan keesokan harinya... hanya kebencian yang tersisa. Wonwoo memilih pergi, meninggalkan Jepang, meninggalkan cinta yang tak pernah jadi miliknya. Namun takdir mempertemukannya dengan Kim Mingyu, CEO berbahaya dari Korea yang tahu rahasia masa lalunya... dan kebenaran tentang pedang samurai kembar yang selama ini dicari dunia. Saat racun mematikan mulai menggerogoti tubuhnya, Mingyu menatapnya dengan senyum licik. "Kau ingin hidup, Wonu? Maka tunduklah padaku. Bekerjalah untukku... dan tinggallah bersamaku." "Jika kau menyetujuinya, aku akan memberikan penawar ini. Dan jika kau melanggar maka aku tidak akan memberikan penawar ini dalam jangka panjang." Apakah Wonwoo menerima tawaran Mingyu dan bekerja untuknya? Apa hubungan Wonwoo dengan pedang samurai kembar itu?

Jiwa ku harus hidup pada tubuh pria berusia 20 tahun, bertubuh tambun, dan dijauhi teman-teman karena penampilan yang culun, lemah, sangat bertolak belakang denganku. Karena pada dasarnya aku telah meninggal di umur 27 tahun. sebuah kecelakaan nahas yang menimpaku karena aku menolong seorang nenek yang hampir tertabrak Namun sebuah keajaiban terjadi padaku, seorang nenek yang ku tolong memberikan sebuah berkat kehidupan yang baru dan juga tubuh baru. Aku harus mencari Twin Flames ku, itulah syarat dari nenek yang memberiku berkat jika aku ingin tetap hidup dan juga aku harus mengingat bunga mawar. Aku tidak memahami kenapa aku harus mengingat bunga mawar, apa yang terjadi dengan bunga mawar? Dan dimana aku harus menemukannya? Apakah Wonwoo bisa mengatasi tubuh barunya yang tambun? Dan bisa membuat Twin Flamesnya jatuh cinta kepadanya? Apakah aku bisa menemukan Twin Flames ku? Bagaimana jika aku tidak bisa menemukannya dan harus kembali mati? Tunggu kisahnya ya 🥰

⚠: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝟏𝟖 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲.

He wakes with blood on his hands and a name that is not his own. Yoon Jeonghan was meant to die on a rain-slicked road in modern Seoul. Instead, he opens his eyes in chains, buried deep within the stone belly of a Joseon prison-his body wrong, his voice unfamiliar, his reflection stolen. The world speaks an older tongue. Men bow where they should not. Steel follows him like fate. They call him a traitor. The court watches him with sharpened patience. Ministers whisper behind silk sleeves. Guards measure his worth by how quietly he bleeds. And above them all stands the Crown Prince-Choi Seungcheol-ruthless, unreadable, a man history remembers as a monster and Joseon fears as its future. Jeonghan knows this era. He has taught it. Memorized its dates, its executions, its inevitable tragedies. What he does not know is why he has been given this face. Why the prince looks at him as if staring at a ghost. Why survival feels less like escape and more like seduction. Because in a palace where power is ritualized and mercy is a myth, beauty becomes a liability-and love, if it comes at all, arrives sharpened. Some men are born into history. Others are dragged into it, kicking and screaming. And some are never meant to leave.

Wonwoo grew up an orphan and learned early that survival required compromise. Now in his early twenties, he lives under the roof of his uncle, a man with deep, festering ties to the criminal underworld. The arrangement is simple and cruel, obedience in exchange for safety. Wonwoo endures it not for himself, but for Chan, his younger brother, the one he raised with hands that learned tenderness before they learned how to kill. Chan is grown now, but to Wonwoo he will always be the fragile center of his world, the reason he swallows his pride and sharpens his smile. When his uncle is ready to make a power grab, he gives Wonwoo an assignment that feels more like a sentence. Kim Mingyu. A rival figure. Untouchable. Stone-cold. A man known for discipline, restraint, and violence measured in silence. Wonwoo is ordered to do what he does best: seduce, destabilize, dismantle. Bring Mingyu to his knees, not for love, not even for death, but so Wonwoo's uncle can strip him of power and rise on the wreckage. Refusal is not an option. The alternative is Chan. Wonwoo steps into the role effortlessly, heels sharp against marble, tongue sharper still. He knows how men look at him. He knows how to let them believe they're in control. But Mingyu doesn't look like the others. He watches. He waits. He doesn't reach. And that makes everything dangerous. What begins as calculated flirtation turns into something unmanageable: quiet conversations, shared silences, trust earned instead of stolen. Mingyu doesn't fall for Wonwoo's beauty, he falls for his precision, his intelligence, the way he never begs and never lies outright. Wonwoo, who has survived by never wanting too much, finds himself wanting everything. And love, it turns out, is far more treacherous than seduction.

"In your quest to lay claim upon me, my body, my land, and my people, heed this, Seungcheol: my heart shall forever remain an unconquered fortress," Jeonghan declared, his gaze piercing as he locked eyes with Seungcheol. "Time shall reveal the truth of your words," Seungcheol retorted, his voice dripping with confidence as he firmly pressed Jeonghan onto the ornate bed, his actions a testament to his determination. With a resounding click, the door was sealed shut, amplifying the echoing protests that reverberated down the grand hallways, a mere backdrop to Seungcheol's smirk as he strode away. --- Emperor Choi Seungcheol of Sel, with ambitions as vast as the horizon, set his sights upon the expansion of his realm, yearning to conquer new territories and peoples. When presented with an opportunity to further his dominion by subjugating the Yoon Empire, Seungcheol seized it without hesitation. Among the spoils of his conquest, the heirs of the Yoon family were offered, and without hesitation, Seungcheol selected Jeonghan. #2 in Jeongcheol #1 in Seoksoo

seungcheols last moments.. who does he want to spend it with? his ex, yoon jeonghan ⋆˚࿔ jeonghan (journalist/ death investigator) seungcheol (secret assassin) the man that broke jeonghan years ago, now drags him on a mission to track a killer, a dangerous mission. far from anyone who could help, old wounds reopen, arguments flare, and boundaries break. jeonghan wants freedom. seungcheol wants him by his side, even if it means forcing him to stay. every road, every moment, every choice pulls them closer and yet farther apart.

PREYS OF THE FOREST: BOOK 3 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘𝐔 𝐗 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐖𝐎𝐎 Kim Mingyu, Crown Prince of Jeju, is known for his charm, warmth, and unwavering devotion to his people-especially his sister. Life was planned, orderly, simple. Until 𝙝𝙚 arrived. He wasn't supposed to mean anything, just another guest with a political purpose. But something about him disrupts Mingyu's calm, makes the sea feel louder, the air sharper. He shouldn't feel this drawn. He doesn't have the time, the space, or the right. But Mingyu's heart keeps returning to the cold prince who refuses to see him. And he's not sure he can walk away, even if that's exactly what he should do. 🜲 Jeon Wonwoo, Crown Prince of Ulleung, was built on silence and steel. Emotions were a liability, closeness a threat, and love-completely off-limits. He came to Jeju to bond with Minseo, not to be haunted by her brother's gaze, not to 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 anything he can't explain. He's loud in the quietest ways, bright in the spaces Wonwoo tries to keep dark. And it's terrifying. Because Wonwoo doesn't fall. He doesn't break. But with him, he's starting to wonder if some cages are worth unlocking. Mingyu is like an owl: someone that watches you all throughout, in the quiet and in solace. And Wonwoo doesn't know how wise of a decision it is to fall for his calls. ⚜°•ranks: #1 in princexprince #2 in seventeenmingyu #2 in seventeenwonwoo #3 in wonmin #4 in royalau #10 in meanie

Jeon Wonwoo is a quiet, introverted high school boy-smart, beautiful, and content to stay in the background. That is, until Kim Mingyu transfers to his school. Athletic, stunning, and dangerously charming, Mingyu hides a dark secret: he's a ruthless badboy with a gang behind him. Fate makes them seatmates, and a magnetic tension sparks between them. Wonwoo is captivated by Mingyu's dangerous charm, while Mingyu finds himself drawn to Wonwoo's quiet intelligence and calm demeanor. As teasing, chemistry, and secrets collide, their connection becomes impossible to ignore. A story about opposites attracting, hidden desires, and the push and pull between a badboy and the brainy beauty who might just tame him.

He has only one year left to live." Mingyu is twenty-nine. A powerful, untouchable alpha. Feared. Desired. Worshipped. A curse carved into his fate. Before his birth, someone whispered his name into darkness... and sealed his destiny. If Mingyu does not find his rare mate before his 30th birthday... His heart will stop. His soul will fade. And his name will be erased from this world forever. No healer can save him. No magic can break it. No power can fight it. Only one person can. But his rare mate is unknown. Unmarked. Hidden somewhere in the world- living an ordinary life, unaware that their heartbeat is the only thing keeping Mingyu alive. As days turn into nights, and nights turn into fear... Mingyu begins to lose hope. Until- A pair of unfamiliar eyes meets his. And his curse reacts for the first time. Is this destiny... or another cruel trick of fate? Will he find his rare mate before death finds him first? Or will the curse claim what it was promised?