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📧 New Email: JY Group — Urgent Meeting Request.
“Dear Mr. Choi,
Your recent blog post has come to our attention. Our CEO, Mr. Jeong Yunho, would like to meet with you to discuss this matter further.”A chill marched straight down San’s spine.
The CEO?Of a billion-won corporation?
He looked around his living room: a random sock perched on the TV, a juice box half-crushed under the stand, sticky fingerprints decorating every reachable surface, a half-mauled teddy bear staring lifelessly from the floor, and his toddler sleeping with one leg dangling off the armrest like he’d been dramatically slain in battle.
He could practically hear the final boss music kicking in.
“Great,” he muttered. “They’re sending the big boss after me.”
Yeosang, not even lifting his head from reorganizing his precious crayon army (now with the violet restored), delivered a savage side-eye.
“That’s what you get for telling the truth, Mama.”
Before San could even groan, Wooyoung who had apparently regenerated like a Pokémon ripped open a fresh pack of gummy bears and tossed them into the air like confetti at a rave.San nearly cried. “I’m so dead.”
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San hadn’t expected to end up in this position at all. Honestly, he’d just wanted to try the nice pair of handcuffs his police husband had left in the cabinet — purely out of curiosity. That’s what he told himself, anyway.
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The coffin creaks open, slow and deliberate.
San backs up fast, tripping over his own feet, landing hard on the cold stone.
From inside the coffin, something moves.A hand emerges first.
Pale. Long-fingered. Black claws at the tips.
Veins faintly glowing red, like magma under ice.
Then—
Eyes.
Crimson.
Glowing.
Starved.They lock onto him.
And in the thick, suffocating silence of the crypt, the voice speaks again.
Softer now. Possessive. Velvet over glass.“Mine.”
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“Hey, wanna rile up your boyfriend — and mine?” Wooyoung grinned wickedly at Yunho, eyes glittering with trouble.
Yunho raised a brow, already recognizing that dangerous spark. “What’s on your mind?” he asked, curiosity mixing with an amused smirk.
Wooyoung flashed an even bigger grin, pulling a Pepero box from his pocket and waving it dramatically between them.
Their eyes met, brains instantly syncing on the same devious wavelength. Yunho chuckled, giving a subtle nod.
“Let’s do it,” he agreed, watching as Wooyoung practically vibrated with excitement, ready to set their jealous boyfriends on fire. -
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They said be careful of the nerds, they have the nastiest and wildest mind ever. So as san, mingi remembered how shy his boyfriend were before the demon set loose.
____He remembers those big, wide eyes blinking up at him innocently, head tilted, cheeks flushed pink. And those small hands, shy but eager, wrapping around his length like they were meant to be there. Kneeling between his legs, mouthing at the tip like it was something sacred. Trying his best to take in the length and girth, sucking it like a lollipop, clumsy but determined.
And Mingi—he fell even harder right then.
San was perfect for him. They fit so well together. From that day forward, he swore he had unleashed a demon. Because San? He was insatiable.
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Defective alphas like Yunho that could not mate, knot, breed, let alone scent, could only watch and imagine.
He was painfully aware of that, and he physically couldn’t take San for granted.
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14 Jan 2026
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San thinks he can get away with being a brat, but Yunho has other ideas. What starts as slow, sweet tension quickly spirals into a deeply physical and emotional unraveling, pushing both of them to the brink. In the heat of their intimacy, instincts flare and vulnerabilities crack open—followed by gentle aftercare that only deepens their bond.
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- Part 2 of S&S Spinoffs
- Part 6 of YunSan Collection <3
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14 Nov 2025
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"Pup, what's your name?" the fox hybrid asks again, gently cupping his chin.
It's just authoritative enough to make him respond automatically. "Yunho."
"Yunho, do you have anywhere to go?"
He shakes his head, chin wobbling.
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21 Oct 2025
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The wine pours slowly. Dark like the blood he swore he'd never spill again. Seonghwa watches it fill the glass up to the rim, but doesn’t stop. Doesn’t even blink. The red stains his fingers. Good. Maybe he’ll remember what it feels like to make things bleed.
He lifts the glass. He doesn't drink from it. He sighs, throwing the glass to the wall.
“Well fuck.”
Park Seonghwa is an ex-mafia prince turned art dealer who faked his own death to escape the bloodstained world he lived in. He fell in love, has a family, even has a cat.
He's been legally dead for eight years now.
Everything was quiet. It was safe.That was until someone close to him betrayed him.
Now they know the prince is still alive and targeted the one person that means the world to him.
And now, drunk on rage, Seonghwa has to go back to his mafia roots in order to take revenge.
But what if this is all just a mere chess piece playing on a bigger board?
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05 Sep 2025
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San knew better. Knew that the man he had married was a stranger. A hot stranger, but still someone he had never met before. That didn't stop the feelings rising inside him as he watched Yunho walk to the hotel desk, the muscles in his back shifting against the black shirt clinging to his skin.
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or, when San's father sets up an arranged marriage for him, San never expected to actually find his husband attractive. He also never expected that said husband would be trying to kill him on their honeymoon.
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