Enemies by fate. Bound by magic. Torn by desire. When the cursed Blood Moon rises, Jeonghan discovers a hidden mark on his skin-and with it, a truth he was never meant to know: he's fated to bind his soul to Seungcheol, the arrogant heir of a rival clan. They're enemies in a war they never chose, and now the universe demands their union... or the death of their powers. But the binding magic isn't just ancient-it's dangerously intimate. As sparks turn into stolen glances and bitter fights burn into unbearable tension, Jeonghan and Seungcheol must navigate a bond they despise but can't resist. And they're not alone. Each of their friends carries a secret, a power, or a love story waiting to ignite. In a world where magic is fate and love is rebellion, will hatred win-or will passion conquer all?

They were toxic before they even knew what love was. Seungcheol and Jeonghan learned early that wanting something meant taking it-no matter the cost. What started as secret hookups turned into a relationship built on obsession, cheating, and control... until it finally broke them apart. Years later, they have everything: power, fame, influence. Everything except closure. And when they meet again- they don't fall back in love. They fall back into old habits. Dangerous ones. Because some people aren't meant to be together- but they'll destroy everything trying anyway. You really thought I'd let you go?"

JEONGCHEOL ABO AU MPREG Seungcheol and Jeonghan were childhood bestfriends. They've always known they would grow up and become alphas. Seungcheol presented early but had to move to Seoul. Several years later, Jeonghan shows up at his house and turns out to be.... an omega? ** epilogue posted *** special chapter posted **PLS CHECK WARNINGS/TAGS FIRST BEFORE READING

When Byul-the beloved eldest of the Yoon family-dies just months after giving birth to her daughter, she leaves behind a shattered husband, a grieving younger brother, and a child who looks just like the both of them. Yoon Jeonghan, South Korea's most adored model and actor, was her "first child," and Soojin, her daughter, becomes the only piece of her left. As the weight of grief settles over the family, a question no one dares voice becomes inevitable: Who will step in to raise Soojin? Who, other than Jeonghan-the man who loved Byul like a mother and loves Soojin like a father? But when the suggestion arises that Jeonghan marry Seungcheol-his sister's husband, Korea's most powerful CEO, and the man who terrifies and captivates him in equal measure-he is forced to confront a future where love, grief, and guilt blur into something unthinkably tender. In the aftermath of love, who is left to pay the price of her absence?

Fighting round in circles where is the way out , 'Cause I know that our love was hotter than the sun" just Jeonghan and Seungcheol choosing each other every day. Sweet, cutesy, forever. except reaching this point had been filled with hardships . or what i wanted for to happen during their combined hiatus in 2023.

"The prince was a miracle-born after four stillbirths, blessed by the gods, and cursed with a life in shadows. He has never been seen. Until a new guard takes the night watch and feels the invisible pull of the boy behind the door. Roses. Secrets. And the start of something that could unravel the kingdom itself." ⚠️I wrote this story about a year ago to practice my English and test what is the best way to write and this week I decided to post it⚠️

seungcheol takes jeonghan into his gang called phantom syndicate. loyalty is tested, secrets unfold, and love blooms in the shadows. what happens when the ruthless mafia boss falls in love with a cunning strategist?

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.

Being an idol was a bit hectic for Seungcheol but he loved his job very much. As an escape from his busy life, he had joined an art centre where people of all ages used to come to either learn painting or just create masterpieces while interacting with the fellow artists. Seungcheol made an unexpected friend there who was a six year old girl named Yoon Jiah. Both of them didn't know about each other's family and all, they were just best friends. But one day, Jiah's father came to pick her up. And Seungcheol could swear on his life that it was NOT a pleasant surprise at all. Happy Ending

What's worse than a blade at your throat or staring down your own death from a cliff? Getting married to Choi Seungcheol - the man even devils prefer to avoid. Yet here I stand, wrapped in silk I didn't pick, under chandeliers brighter than my will to live, listening to vows that feel more like contracts signed in blood. Everyone says this marriage will end a war. Cute. I say it's another battlefield - one I intend to walk across in heels and sarcasm. Because here I am, in a wedding hall dripping in roses and danger, smiling like I'm not actively planning how to make my new husband stop breathing.