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“Do you, Alpha Bang Chan, accept Omega Lee Minho as your bonded mate, to honor and cherish?”
The silence stretched. Minho’s heart hammered against his ribs. He dared to look up.
Chan’s eyes weren’t on him. They were locked on his own father, Head Alpha Bang, a man whose face was carved from granite. Chan’s jaw was clenched so tight a muscle ticked. When he spoke, his voice was low, clear, and utterly cold.
“I refuse.”
The word wasn’t a shout. It was a guillotine blade dropping. The air rushed out of Minho’s lungs. The gasps around him sounded underwater. His father’s outraged roar was a distant noise.
Refuse.
He wasn’t just rejecting a contract He was rejecting Minho. In front of everyone. The humiliation was a white-hot brand, searing through every layer of his composure.
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10 Jan 2026
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A failed assassination leads Prince Han Jisung to the humble cabin of a mysterious man named Minho. With nowhere else to go and no one but each other, the two find new meaning in one another and create their own little world. But when Jisung's past comes back to haunt him and deeper feelings begin to blossom, he fears that the peaceful life he's established with Minho will come crashing down.
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26 Dec 2025
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When gentle café owner Lee Minho is suddenly arrested for a crime he swears he didn’t commit, his world collapses in seconds. With the nation watching and evidence stacked against him, his only lifeline is his boyfriend, lawyer Han Jisung, who will stop at nothing to uncover the truth.
What begins as a case of mistaken identity spirals into a fight for justice, safety, and the life they built together—testing their strength, loyalty, and love in ways they never imagined.Bookmarked by icchan91
14 Dec 2025
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“Minho-hyung?” Han said again, softer now, barely above a whisper. “Still with us?”
He wanted to answer. He could hear them. God, he could hear them so clearly- warm, familiar, worried.
But his mouth wouldn’t move. His tongue felt thick, useless.
Something was wrong.
Something was very, very wrong.
“Okay,” Chan murmured, already shifting into motion, hands steady but gentle as he guided Minho by the elbow. “Let’s get you sitting, okay? Nice and easy, we’ve got you.”
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When Minho starts blanking out at practice, the members notice before he does. Calm and practiced, they guide him through a seizure and recovery.
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25 Nov 2025
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“Now that’s all sorted, we can begin.” The man says.
Minho shifts in his chair a little, preparing himself. The tapping of computer keys echo in the room. He takes stock of what he knows. There’s something strapped to his chest, neck and wrist, and whatever is clamped on his finger, but nothing else is happening. He realises with mounting horror that this isn’t some sort of torture device.
It’s a heart rate monitor.
He curses his luck. A heart rate monitor isn’t exactly a lie detector, but it’s a damned good machine to use if you want to see what gets people riled up or nervous so that you know where to push and what’s not important.
More importantly, no amount of controlling his body language will mask his heartbeat.
Fuck.
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16 Oct 2025