My prince
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“You can go back to the others. I’ll come later,” Jisung stretches his back, easing his muscles and sore lower back.
”Not even going to say it meant nothing? What if your father finds out? Think he won’t be furious?”
“I don’t care. I don’t like you.”
Minho chuckles.
“You didn’t think that five minutes ago.”
“I like your cock, your body’s great. But I don’t like you. You can go.”
or: Han Jisung hates being a prince and a hostage to circumstances, so on the day his parents want to introduce him to his future husband, he decides to spite them and hook up with any alpha, but something goes wrong.
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- Part 1 of My prince
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“Why did you come? Do you want to discuss tomorrow’s show?” Jisung sneered. “This idiotic tradition of yours, ‘farewell to solitude’?”
“It is a tradition of both kingdoms,” Minho corrected, walking into the room. He was dressed casually: a simple white shirt hugged his shoulders and chest, on which Jisung had once left several pale scratches. Now there was no trace of them. Minho sat down in the armchair by the fireplace, crossing one leg over the other. “Not a ‘show,’ but a tribute to the ancestors. A symbolic act… of transition.”
“The symbolic act of transition consists of me spreading my legs for you the night before the wedding?” Jisung snorted, walking past him to the small table with drinks. He needed something to occupy his hands. “So poetic.”
or: Prince Lee and Prince Han's night before their wedding.
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- Part 2 of My prince
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He stood leaning on the stone railing and looked at the lights in the windows of the houses beyond the castle wall. Small, yellow, warm. Ordinary life. Ordinary people.
“I don’t hate you,” kept spinning in his head.
This was the finish. The finish of his resistance, his attempts to find at least something in Minho to latch onto with hatred.
He hadn’t found it. And now he had no weapon left except his own fear.
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- Part 3 of My prince