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  • Crimson Veil by HouseOfNovel_1
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    After years of running from blood and betrayal, Ivan Sergeyevich Volkov, a former Russian assassin, finds peace in Seoul with his wife, Soo Min, a gentle yet strong woman who believes he's nothing more than a businessman. Their marriage seems perfect-quiet mornings, shared laughter, and warm nights-until Soo Min unknowingly begins working for Dae Hyun, the very man who once tried to kill Ivan. As Ivan disguises himself to secretly infiltrate Dae Hyun's company, his jealousy and fear of losing Soo Min begin to blur the line between love and obsession. She remains unaware of the truth-of the man she married, of the danger creeping back into their lives. Meanwhile, Ji Hoon, Soo Min's older brother, battles his own storm. His love for Hye Jin, Ivan's stepsister, grows strained under jealousy and misunderstandings. When Hye Jin's life at university brings her closer to another man, Ji Hoon's patience begins to crack, torn between trust and the urge to claim her heart again. And in the shadows, Aoi, Ivan's brilliant hacker, breaks her leader's only rule: never get attached. Her growing relationship with Detective Renji Kuroda, who unknowingly investigates Ivan's old network, threatens to unravel everything the team has kept hidden. Three love stories. Three fragile hearts. When the truth surfaces, each of them will have to decide- to protect love, or to destroy it.
  • Crimson Veil  by Brittany985563
    Brittany985563
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    When the Sixteenth Dawn rises over Ravenmoor, the ward‑stones breathe-and Elara Veyne hears a second heartbeat under her own. A prophecy carved in blood binds hunter and Sovereign, law and desire, past and the girl who refuses to be chosen. As blackouts ripple through town and old ruins begin to exhale, Elara follows a trail of torn pages and waking stones to a truth buried beneath red snow: mercy can be a blade, and some doors only open for blood freely given. To save the people she loves, she must face the thing the wards were built to hide-an ancient gate that remembers her name, and a boy with silver‑violet eyes who is either her ruin or her way through the dark.