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“This is my son, Sunoo,” his father introduced him, the words clipped and devoid of any paternal pride.
Driven by a flicker of curiosity and the sheer intensity of the other man's presence, Sunoo slowly raised his gaze. When his eyes finally landed on his father’s associate, his breath hitched in his lungs.
The man was strikingly handsome, possessing a cold, sculpted beauty that felt almost predatory. He had large, piercing eyes that seemed to read Sunoo’s every insecurity, framed by thick, dark eyebrows that gave him an air of perpetual scrutiny.
“Hello, Sunoo,” the alpha said. His voice was a smooth, his deep voice sent a sudden, unexpected shiver racing down Sunoo’s spine. “I’m Park Sunghoon, your father’s colleague.”
Omega Kim Sunoo, pregnant and abandoned by his college boyfriend, lives under his disappointed father's roof. One afternoon, he meets Alpha Park Sunghoon, his father's associate. When their eyes lock, Sunoo's body stirs with a raw, undeniable heat.
Bookmarked by kngyaz
05 Jul 2026
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the four times sunghoon tried to show off his biceps to sunoo, and the one time he did it without meaning to.
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22 Jun 2026
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Kim Sunoo is an innocent young boy in an old ugly world, harbouring big dreams. And a bigger crush on actor Park Sunghoon. He aspires to become an actor just like him, share the frame and the fame with him.
But what he ends up becoming is a model.
And a mistress.
Swallowed by the sea of glamour, will he swim or sink?
Bookmarked by kngyaz
08 Jun 2026
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"They were pretending so well, they forgot which parts were the lie."
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19 May 2026
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Sunghoon was just about to fall back asleep, even despite the fact that he could just barely start to feel his rut begin to simmer, his fingers still idly playing when his nail caught on the edge of the scent patch, pulling it back hardly a centimeter before Sunghoon realized what he had done, blinked back to life and quickly smoothed it back on.
But it was too late. Sunoo’s contented and sleepy omega scent had just barely hit his nose before he was abruptly sitting up, covering his face with his hand as he forced himself to hold his breath so he wouldn’t take it in.
But still he could feel his rut flare deep in his stomach, responding to Sunoo’s peach blossoms like a siren’s song. He forced himself to inch backwards, breathing only out of his mouth so he wouldn’t lose control, pulling his scent back until he made himself nauseous from the strength it took.
“Hyungie?”
Bookmarked by kngyaz
19 May 2026

