Two ex-fiancés. One destination wedding. One villa. One bed. Five years after their relationship ended, Hyunjin and Felix are forced to spend an entire wedding week together while pretending the love, anger, and desire between them are long gone.

Two worlds. One thin line between duty and desire. Hwang Hyunjin is a commoner alpha who knows his place. Bound to a cruel master architect, he lives a life carved out of hard stone, freezing winters, and heavy quiet. Survival is his only priority until a prestigious project forces him deep inside the gates of the Lee Kingdom. Enter Prince Felix. Spoiled, beautiful, and wildly chaotic, the royal omega is a breath of sweet, dangerous air in a palace suffocated by strict rules. Felix makes a game out of pushing boundaries, and the stoic, conservative commoner working under the scaffolding is his newest, most irresistible target. Hyunjin knows touching a royal is treason. He knows an alpha with dust on his hands has no business looking at a prince wrapped in silk. But as Felix's storm wrecks every wall Hyunjin built to protect himself, restraint becomes a cruel torture. When class, pride, and kingdom stand between them, loving him is impossible. Crossing the line will cost them everything. "He built the palace. The prince destroyed him."

Some marks are made in love. Others are made in the rain... and never truly fade. ☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・° Chan thought he had everything. A bonded pack. Six mates who trusted him with their hearts. A home built on loyalty, warmth, and marks that were meant to last a lifetime. But one exhausted night far from home leads to a mistake that refuses to stay buried. When he returns, the rain begins to fall on the fragile cracks already forming beneath the surface of the pack's perfect life. Trust becomes fragile. Forgiveness becomes uncertain. And the bonds they once believed were unbreakable begin to ache in ways none of them expected. As old wounds reopen and new connections begin to form in the most unexpected places, the pack must decide what their marks truly mean. Because some bonds survive the storm. Others are forever changed by it. ________________________________________ Will be posted on my Ao3: MommaBeanSkz Please do not copy or translate without my permission. Thank you! ♡♥︎♡

• 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘺. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 • ❝ i called her an angel. but i think i meant something i didn't have a word for yet. ❞ [ fem!oc x j.logan ] [ slowburn ] [ slight au ] [ strong language ] started: may 16, 2026 published: may 20, 2026 finished: xxx

You and Jeongin were inseparable as children in Busan, until his dream of becoming an idol pulled him away, leaving you waiting and hurt. Years later, living your own life in Seoul, you cross paths with him unexpectedly, only to realize the boy she once knew has changed - and so has she. Amid awkward silences and unspoken feelings, they must navigate old wounds and the fragile tension of a reunion that changes everything. [A song with the vibe of this book: Maybe this time - Sarah geronimo]

As dance captain, Minho owns the stage. He always did. But the moment Jisung stumbles into his arms during rehearsals, Minho realizes he wants to own something else too-the freshman's heart. Minho's feline eyes never leave Jisung during practice. Everyone thinks he's focused on choreography, but in reality, he's focused on how Jisung's cheeks puff when he laughs or pouts. -------------------------- 1K FOLLOWERS SPECIAL!!! Update: Every Sunday, Wednesday and Saturday.

hwang hyunjin x kim seungmin Seungmin wasn't one to party a lot. He would rather stay at home with his books studying then going out with the people with his age. One day, his friend suddenly dragged him to a party held at the quarterback's house. Seungmin was expecting drunk teenagers grinding on each other at the dance floor. What he wasn't expecting was to get pregnant. {Sequel: Day by Day} ⚠️:mpreg, male breastfeeding, homophobia, not proofread 𝐂𝗼𝗺𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝

Jisung was seventeen, alone, and working nights in a dim Seoul bar where no one asked about his past. Born in Thailand. Parents gone at three. Moved to England at fourteen with his older siblings-his whole world. Then, in the same cruel month, his brother died in a crash, and his sister took her own life. He ran. To Korea. To nowhere, really. Then they walked in. Seven alphas. Close. Controlled. Quietly powerful. They didn't flirt. Didn't hover. But they noticed him-and kept noticing. One always left a warm drink. One always asked if he'd eaten. One never took his eyes off Jisung, but never made a move. They didn't ask what he was. But they knew. And somehow, without trying, they made him feel... safe. He didn't trust it. Not yet. But part of him-some small, aching part-wanted to stop running.

"To prove that men love flowers just as much as women do." • adult content • Spoiler: This book is probably dirtier and more fucked up than you would think.