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    Chan was silent over him until he sighed. “It’s out of my hands. Even a king’s power has its limits. It would be hypocritical of me to deny anyone a chance at love.”

    Minho looked up, glaring at his king, unrepentant and furious. “Hyung,” he said through gritted teeth. “My duty is to you.”

    “Your duty is to the safety of the crown. The crown is secure. The crown shields all its children and no one has fought harder than you did Minho. No one deserves to be protected more than you do.”

    Minho was at a loss for words. A lifetime of being a weapon didn’t prepare him for times of peace. A vow of devotion couldn’t prepare him for a celestial touch. Years and years of yearning taught Minho to love and appreciate his own restraint. He couldn’t reach for what he wanted now, it would be boundless, bottomless.

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    a war ends. a prince cries. a knight finds love.

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    19 Jul 2026

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    He has been good. He even hoped, at some point, that he could be someone to Minho, someone important; that more than being just an union, they could be a unit: strong and happy together. That if he had to give up on love, he could at least aspire to friendship. That he could be enough. That if he was patient enough, beautiful enough, smart enough, he would eventually earn more than a passing glance, a polite smile and a few words here and there. Jisung’s stupid heart had even fluttered, once upon a time. Evidently, he had been alone in that want so he let that dream go, resigned himself to this reality.

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    driven by spite over an arranged marriage that he doesn't want, Jisung decides to enter the very selective omega auction, thinking that his fiancé won't care. he has no idea the years of secrets he will unravel.

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    18 Jul 2026

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    The man in front of him was a hybrid. A predator his mind whispered when his eyes met those blond ears speckled with sand-colored rosettes. A leopard.

    “Minho is an experienced bodyguard,” Chan introduced him as Jisung seemed unable to look away with his predatory gaze—blond hair the same color as the fur on his ears, fine, elegant features, dark eyes, and a tail with the same rosettes that swung slowly and attentively behind him. “until now, he had served for ten years with a prominent family in Seoul.”

    “Why did you stop?” Jisung asked, unable to stop himself, and it was the first question he asked a candidate that day. But it was a legitimate question, hybrid predators weren’t usually bodyguards. Or at least, they weren't a bodyguard after serving one person or family for so long. Hybrid predators were territorial; felines even more so. Minho was a rarity in himself.

    “The person I was responsible for protecting is still alive, if that’s your question.”

     

    Or: Jisung has a stalker threatening his life. Minho's the perfect person to protect him.

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    08 Jul 2026

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    Jisung slowly stepped up beside Hyunjin, baring his teeth, but his mind was elsewhere. For some reason, despite the acidic, nauseating scent the Feral was emitting, there was something familiar underlying it, almost nostalgic. It was a scent he hadn’t smelled in years, but now that he’d noticed it, he couldn’t stop noticing the distinct scent of pine and patchouli. But where did he know it from?

    The scent seemed to take him back to a time long forgotten, of two young wolf pups cuddling under a makeshift lean-to in a snowstorm, keeping each other warm and safe. The scent was safety and comfort to Jisung, memories of wrestling in the sun and bathing in the river, of a familiar boy teaching Jisung to track and hunt prey, to fight, to survive.

    And then Jisung finally realized that it was Minho’s scent.

    or;; Jisung and Minho are separated from each other as children, leaving them to believe the other to be dead, only for fate to bring them back together in the most unexpected way.

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    01 Jul 2026

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    Minho’s smile softened into a small frown. “The doctor said you’ve lost a few months of your memory, and that this can happen with a severe head injury.”

    Jisung squeezed his eyes shut. “This is insane. So I just have months of memories I can’t remember? And not to mention, I can’t even remember how I got here in the first place? And no one wants to tell me?” 

    The stress was getting to him, and Minho quickly rubbed a gentle thumb over his wrist.

    “I know, baby. I know it’s frustrating. But the doctor said you have to remember on your own.”

    Or Jisung wakes up in the hospital from a coma with no memory of how he got there, or why his friends and his boyfriend of six years, Minho, won’t tell him what happened

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    29 Jun 2026