In a world that called betas a flaw in nature-useless, disposable, wrong-Wonwoo survived by making himself smaller. He buried his name, dimmed his presence, and escaped the slaughter of his village only to live half-seen in another. Survival was possible. Being wanted was not. Then Mingyu arrived and looked at him as if he were neither mistake nor burden-but someone worth choosing. He spoke Wonwoo's name like it belonged in the open air. He stood beside him without hesitation, without shame. And for the first time, Wonwoo felt something far more dangerous than fear: the certainty of being seen, of being wanted for who he was.

This book is a collection of Minwon oneshots filled with fluff, angst, chaos, comfort, smut, and everything in between.

Where Mingyu is a Police Officer and Wonwoo is his lead witness.

#BOOK1 ✨Between books and bullets✨ some lessons come at the cost of blood.some secrets are paid for with the heart. Jeon wonwoo is-- the top student, the rising talent everyone envies.He's brilliant self-discipline and little too cold for his own good.At twenty-six ,he is older than most of his classmates and even older than his bre professor-- The sharp, impossibly composed Kim mingyu. Young, magnetic, and far too perceptive for wonwoo's comfort, kim mingyu is not what a professor should be. Beneath his tailored suits and lectures on classic literature lies something darker - a secret life wonwoo can't begin to imagine. wonwoo's harmless crush starts in the quiet corners of the library and the hushed echo of lecture halls. But as his guarded walls begin to crack, so does mingyu's mask of civility. Late nights blur into whispered confessions, stolen touches, and a hunger wonwoo never dared to feel. But when wonwoo discovers that his brilliant young professor is an undercover mafia heir, everything shatters. Their stolen moments turn into a dangerous game of power, loyalty, and survival - where love might just be the deadliest lesson of all. Between books and bullets, one thing is certain : the professor may be younger, but he's the only one strong enough to destroy wonwoo...or protect him forever.

dorm rivalries, endless pranks, and one infuriatingly charming enemy. Jeon Wonwoo wanted peace from college, he got Kim Mingyu instead. And somewhere between the pranks and petty wins, the scoreboard started tracking something else entirely. "If you hate me so much, quit staring, love." "I'm trying to figure out how you talk this much with a brain that small." ★ top rankings #2 in minwon #1 in jeongcheol

Kim Mingyu grew up in an area with a couple of kids living in that area but they are older than him by a couple of years and they would always bully him since his the youngest. One day Mingyu wakes up to a noise and looks out the window to see the house next door was bought and people were moving in. He saw a teenage boy who looks 16 years old, like him. That teenage boy is Jeon Wonwoo. A cold guy that always looks sad, likes to be lonely and doesn't want friends, the complete opposite of Mingyu.

Crown Prince Kim Mingyu was ready to marry the perfect princess - gentle, obedient, and a flawless political match. But days before the wedding, Princess Jeon Eunah vanishes without a trace, leaving behind only a scandal and a kingdom's panic. The solution? Replace her with her older brother, Prince Jeon Wonwoo. At first glance, Wonwoo is everything Mingyu expected - soft-spoken, delicate, and far too pretty for his own good. Mingyu assumes he'll be easy to control... maybe even a little useful for running errands and keeping out of the way. But the "sweet" prince isn't sweet at all. Underneath that angelic smile is a sharp-tongued, unapologetically bratty royal who flips the script - making Mingyu fetch tea, polish crowns, and carry his load. Now the soon-to-be King of Solhaven finds himself hopelessly tangled in a marriage that's equal parts political disaster, royal power struggle, and slow-burning attraction. Because somewhere between the petty arguments, midnight demands, and stolen glances... Prince Wonwoo is stealing more than Mingyu's authority - he's stealing his heart.

He held the rose, so I crushed the garden. Mingyu had everything-fame, glory, and a future lined in gold. But the day he lost on the field, he also saw something he couldn't unsee Wonwoo, his rose. Beautiful. Untouched. Unforgivable. but already of somebody, his rival. What began as obsession turned into a twisted game of control. Wonwoo was stolen, ruined, and left to shatter before the world. But from the wreckage, a new war begins-one between hatred, survival... and a love that should never exist.

Mingyu slammed the files onto the paler man's desk, his brows furrowing in irritation. "If I had a dollar for every time you've gotten under my skin, I'd be a millionaire." Wonwoo's smirk was sharp, his eyes sparkling with challenge, it's true, he loved to get under the art director's skin, "And if I had a dollar for every time you've been an utter disappointment, I'd be swimming in cash." The IT Director, Wonwoo, and Art Director, Mingyu, can't stand each other's guts. Their interactions are a constant battleground of colorful jabs and festering rage. But under all that tension, is hate the only thing they share in common? -also on ao3-

Within the walls of HQ, where order and duty reign, General Kim Mingyu and Dr. Jeon Wonwoo find themselves bound by more than just responsibility. What begins with quiet glances and unspoken trust slowly unfolds into something unexpected - a love that softens steel and a bond that refuses to break, even in silence.