After his abusive "gentleman" boyfriend sets him up to make his death look like a suicide, Joshua is reborn. He is determined to make it right and believes that he's meant to end up with the school's bad boy who tried to save him. But his life isn't a typical reborn k-drama. Things aren't going as planned. It's unexpected in ways Joshua isn't prepared for... yet Joshua doesn't seem to mind it after all.

Spectalis is the most exquisite and elegant kingdom of all, conquering vast lands stretching till the end of horizon. It was truly all majestic like the love story of the Sun and the Moon. There lived two men, namely Joshua and Seokmin, their love started raw, at just their childhood. They were inseparable: they did everything together. But fate played its game and like just the story of the Sun and the Moon they were separated, ironic right? ones who were always seen together suddenly not even in the same land. Petlatus the kingdom of the east, a pure and holy place to be born in. Its speculated that if you are from Petlatus, you are none but a prophet of God, himself. Its truly a land of beauty and devotion and the same can be said about its king. Choi Seungcheol not a royalty by birth but by choice of his people. Said to be the most although kind but ruthless Emperor. But Choi Seungcheol was none but a man, he was thirsty for revenge, to revenge all his family and peers who bleed till death. A war broke out. Between Spectalis and Petlatus. Bloodshed filled the fields. Once two happy kingdoms now cry in agony just to pay the price of one man's rage.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒔. 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕." Two scarred souls, with a shared past. "𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳." "𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦." A cruel twist of fate leads the ex-lovers to reunite, throwing them into chaos. Situations worsen as the news spreads like wildfire. '𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗟 𝗟𝗘𝗘 𝗦𝗘𝗢𝗞𝗠𝗜𝗡, 𝗠𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗙 𝗕𝗦𝗦, 𝗧𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗘𝗢 𝗢𝗙 𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗔𝗖𝗖𝗔, 𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗝𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗨𝗔, 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗪𝗢 𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗞𝗦.' "𝑨 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆? 𝑩𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕." But Seokmin's eyes were sharper than his words. He noticed, he always had, the subtle changes in Joshua. The way he smiled less often and the way his eyes lost their shine. Seokmin was determined to find out the underlying truth of what tore them apart in the past, now more than ever, as the threat shadowed, engulfing them into darkness.

#The Gilt Trip Trilogy Book 1: Crimes, Confessions, and a Hostage in my Basement Synopsis You've heard this story before. Some poor, soft-eyed civilian gets kidnapped by an unhinged mafia boss with trust issues and a six-pack. Yawn. But what happens when the civilian does the kidnapping instead? Hong Joshua is twenty-seven, painfully average, and a legal advisor who's barely qualified to negotiate his phone bill-let alone a hostage situation. And yet, somehow, he ends up with Lee Seokmin-the CEO of Corvex Group, the underworld's worst-kept secret and walking human crime syndicate-tied to a rusty chair in his basement. Joshua isn't quite sure how he got here. One minute, he's having a very delicious sandwich at a restaurant. The next, there's a bound and gagged mafia boss in his basement, tied to a chair that's older than his career. Oops. Now comes the real problem: what the hell do you do with a mafia kingpin in your basement? Feed him snacks? Call the cops? Negotiate like you actually have leverage? Try not to get murdered? Welcome to the world's worst kidnapping-no ransom, no escape plan, and absolutely no clue what happens next.

Seokmin returns to Seoul years after losing the omega he loved, burdened by regret and a bond that never faded. Joshua-his childhood friend, first love, and everything in between-vanished without a trace, leaving only memory and scent behind. While Seokmin searches a city full of people, Joshua lives far away, carrying his own scars and reasons for staying hidden. Time has passed, but instinct refuses to forget. Some loves never truly end.

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The Altar's Runaway He was promised to a god. He ran into a devil instead. Hong Joshua was born to kneel--raised in the glittering chokehold of power, promised since childhood to Choi Seungcheol, heir to the empire that owns half the nation and all of its shadows. Theirs was a union written in contracts and sealed in blood, a marriage meant to merge kingdoms and bury him alive in silk. But the night before the vows, Joshua runs. Barefoot, breathless, a saint turned sinner beneath the moonlight. He trades his surname for a sin, his destiny for a dirt road, and crashes straight into the man who shouldn't exist--Lee Seokmin. A biker with a past that smells like gasoline and gunfire. A man who helps people disappear for a price and keeps his heart locked behind the roar of an engine. Joshua offers him money. Seokmin offers him a way out. But somewhere between forged passports and stolen motel rooms, the lines blur--between safety and obsession, between hunger and ruin. Because Seokmin doesn't want to save him. He wants to keep him. And maybe Joshua doesn't want to be saved at all.

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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.