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Minho is a bowling ball.
But he's not your run of the mill, lightweight, scuffed from overuse type of ball. No, he's next level. High quality. The kind that wins competitions. Championships, even. The best of the best.
He knows it, too. There's a certain air of confidence he exudes that has pins lining up for him left and right, begging for the chance to be ran through.
It's a shame, considering he has his eyes on one particular pin.
And one only.
OR: Minho is a bowling ball with his sights set on his fated pin.
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21 Jun 2026
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“Jisung? I know this is most likely inappropriate to ask right now but… Did that machine make you feel good when it was inside you?”
“Do you really want me to reply to that right now?”
“I’m curious.” Minho utters, his hand gripping bolder on the younger’s waist.
“Yes. It felt good.” Jisung replies, closing his eyes. “I felt so full.”
“Right…” Minho almost whispers. “But… you didn’t need to use that machine, you know…”
“What do you mean?” Jisung questions just when Minho halts, his clothed erection pressing even harder against his bottom.
“I could have helped you instead.” Minho manages to say.
or Jisung, gets stuck under his bed while trying his new fucking machine and his roommate, Minho, catches him on act. (He fucks him right after.)
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21 Jun 2026
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Lost in the forest, Minho finds salvation in the form of a pretty omega with round cheeks and a gentle smile. The forest calls it a trap. Minho calls it fate.
Jisung offers him shelter for the night. The cabin is warm. Jisung is sweeter than sin. And Minho quickly realizes the rumors about siren omegas are true—they lure alphas in, fuck them senseless, and drain the life out of them.
Unfortunately, Minho would rather die than stop touching him.
or: lost lumberjack Minho meets a terrifyingly pretty omega in the woods and makes several terrible decisions about it.
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21 Jun 2026
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Jisung never planned what he would do if he witnessed a murder.
Now holding eye contract with the stranger, he slowly turned his phone off and slipped it back into his pocket, praying that the murderer in front of him would understand what he was trying to do. He put his hands out in front of him as soon as he finished.
“Good choice.” His voice was smooth, disturbingly soft, but with a slight lisp. The flash of fangs behind his lips explained why.
A vampire. Fuck. Another situation he had failed to prepare for even though it had been two years since vampires revealed their existence to the world.
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A companion/prequel to A sin nor shame but can be read as a stand aloneSeries
- Part 3 of Donne Bloody
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21 Jun 2026
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“Haven’t you ever wondered what it feels like? Drinking the blood directly from a human?”
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Since he moved in with his best friend, Jisung hasn’t been able to stop thinking about being fed on by Minho.
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21 Jun 2026