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  1. Public Bookmark 17

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    "You're making an awful lot of noise for someone who can barely stand."
    Jisung jerks around.
    A figure is emerging from the shadows beneath the ancient canopy, and for several seconds Jisung can do nothing but stare.
    He has seen beautiful people before. His family is not particularly humble about their bloodline, and Jisung has spent enough time around witches and sorcerers to know that magic has a way of sharpening certain features, of making people seem more striking than they perhaps would otherwise be.
    This is different.
    The stranger looks as though he has been made from the forest's idea of beauty rather than born into it.

    One ruined spell is all it takes for Jisung's world to shatter. Fleeing the suffocating weight of his father's disappointment, he runs straight past the wards and into the belly of the forbidden forest; an ancient, breathing beast his family warned him about in childhood tales. Drained, Jisung doesn't find a monster waiting in the dark, but something he never could have imagined. Trapped in the creature's den, Jisung learns just how sweet it feels to stop running, to let himself surrender and be claimed.

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    26 Sep 2026

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    “Who are you?” Jisung asks.

    Minho looks at the blade, then at the man holding it. The pretty face, the steady hand, the intelligence in his eyes that had been there all along.

    The captain's voice comes back to him. The act is the only thing keeping us breathing.

    Well, Minho thinks grimly, so much for the fucking act.

    “Your guard, Your Highness,” he answers, and lets a ghost of a smile touch his mouth. “Or whatever else you’d like me to be.”

    Prince Han Jisung is kidnapped by Captain Bang's crew on his way to an arranged marriage built on lies. What should have been a simple scheme turns into a voyage through raging storms, treacherous waters, haunting folklore, buried secrets, and one mutual, incredibly inconvenient attraction.

    or: Minho kidnaps Jisung for ransom. Falling in love with him was never part of the plan.

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    20 Sep 2026

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    Minho smiled his conspirator’s smile, utterly devastating.“If niceness was the only qualifier then I’d be good mate potential. Isn’t that funny?”

    Jisung looked away. “So hilarious, hyung.”

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    18 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 86

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    “Just so you know, I’ve never done this before,” Alice says, chin up and body tense, firm, ready for action. Fight or flight. Hatter, who has been thoroughly distracted trying not to die of the thudding of his heart when she’d tucked her fingers in his waistband and kissed him silly, takes a moment or three to parse this.

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    02 Aug 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 66

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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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    27 Jul 2026