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Heat Bound

Heat Bound

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Chapter 1 Collision of Fates

Word Count: 1188    |    Released on: 19/10/2024

ravine below. At the bottom, an overturned MPV lay crushed and motionless, its frame twisted from the violent descent. A young man, his silver hair streaked with blood

into the wreckage. "Mom! Come on, just a little more!" he ur

s. "No, my son... go... before they come..." she whisp

arted to the driver's seat where his father lay slumped, unconscious. Desperation cl

whispered, offering him a fragile smile before her eyes

the cold, unfeeling stone walls. Flames erupted from the car, a fiery bloom that consumed everythi

tep leading him into the unknown. Grief carved a hollow path in his c

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r – Geumjong D

ssive silence. Kang Sunghwa-one of South Korea's top Alpha boxers-moved like a machine. Each punch was precise, his body a perfec

f sweat coating his tan skin as he slammed his fis

he heavy rhythm of his labored breathing, his body pulsing with tension. But the frustration gnawing at him was not just fr

ut cycle, but this one felt differen

cts screamed at him, his body aflame, craving a release he stubbornly refused to give in to. There wa

e bag one last time before stepping back, musc

heat. Under the cold spray of the shower, he clenched his fists, letting the freezing water pour over his overheated body. The icy stin

strong he was, no matter how much willpower he had,

g his fingers through his black hair. His golden eyes seemed sharp in the mirror as he stared

9 p.m. He was supposed to train for another hour, but there was no point in continu

parking lot, his phone

u?" the gruff voice on

unghwa replied, irritatio

big fight coming up and you're bailing on t

snapped, more forcefully than

his better not be about yo

ging up before his coach could say anything

of the parking lot. The city streets were quiet, bathed in the glow of streetlights as he sped

t, something moved in the shadows;

. His heart pounded as the car screeched to a halt. He cursed under his br

tly under the streetlights. His clothes were torn, his body covered in bruises and wounds,

Ome

ail body. He was a foreigner, that much was clear. His delicate features, p

Sunghwa asked, shaking t

ga remained still, h

. His instincts flared, and his temporarily subdued rut roared back to life, igniting his body with an

gainst his own. There was no denying it. This Omega wasn't just any stranger. Something a

terrifi

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