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Accidently Marriage

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guys it's about Accidentally Marriage it's gay story it's mean Man X Man so enjoy ... Jk : A handsome muscular Man and tall as well and He belongs to Billionaire Family but He is the CEO of Famous Company as well ... Kai : It's you a cute guy with feminine body ocean blue eyes and very pretty like a Doll but you are really bossy guy and you have Short height as well Belongs to Billionaire Family as well because you both are Stepbrothers ..... (So story is like that you both are Stepbrothers and you both hate eachother so much and always arguing eachother and Kai it's you you love Josh Your Boyfriend you both dating eachother from a long time and now you both going to marry eachother and Your dad it means Jk dad as well very happy about this marriageand and Your dad it means Jk dad as well arrgened Jk marriage as well with His business partner Son Jim because he wants to see both of your marriage in same day And in marriage Day Kai it's you got ready you wore your weeding dress and jk got ready as well and jim got ready and Josh got ready for marriage but you All covered their face with mask because you kai wants this because kai wants to see Josh after geeting married so he gave this idea and Kai Dad agreed with this because it's interesting and After got married when you all Took off the Mask you all shocked because Kai got married with Jk and Josh got married with Jim and Kai and jk dad shocked as well and everyone shocked because it's mess they just looking eachother with shocking expression) ... so guys I'm done and now it's your time to complete this story enjoy 😁....

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The company “Noir Axis” was built from nothing but ambition, secrets, and an unbreakable friendship. Joon and Minho had been inseparable since childhood—two minds, one vision. Together, they created an empire in the heart of Seoul, known for its power, influence, and the shadows that lingered behind its success.Everything changed the day she arrived.Ara joined Noir Axis quietly, alongside her bright and loyal best friend, Yuna. While Yuna quickly blended into the lively office atmosphere, Ara remained distant, almost unreadable. There was something about her—something that made people look twice, something that didn’t belong in a place like this.Joon noticed it first. The way she observed everything. The way she never seemed surprised. It intrigued him.Minho felt it differently. A pull. Dangerous and consuming. As if knowing her would ruin him—and yet he couldn’t look away.Neither of them spoke about it.At first.Late nights at the office turned into silent competitions. Who would walk her home. Who would make her smile. Who would break through the walls she had built so carefully around herself.But Ara wasn’t just a new employee.She had a past tied to Noir Axis—a past neither Joon nor Minho were prepared to face. Hidden files. A forgotten scandal. A name that should have stayed buried.And she knew everything.As tension grew, so did obsession. Friendship began to crack under jealousy, secrets, and the fear of losing control. The bond between Joon and Minho, once unshakable, turned fragile—threatened by the one thing they never planned for.Love.Or something far darker.Because Ara wasn’t just caught between two men.She was the reason everything was about to fall apart.

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Ryder. The name used to mean something. Before the fall. Before the fire. Now you only heard it whispered in briefings — a warning, a ghost, a problem no one wanted to solve. The Ignis Incident. Forty-seven floors of glass and steel, melted like candle wax. And at the center of it all: one man, tall and lean, walking through the inferno with a cigarette between his lips and his hands in his jacket pockets. You were supposed to bring him in. Years ago. You never could. Tonight was supposed to be simple. Sting operation. Abandoned docks. A weapons ring trafficking unstable Compound-V derivatives. You were perched on a shipping container, night-vision goggles down, feeding intel to the tactical team through your earpiece. By the book. Clean. Then the cigarette smoke hit your nose. "You know," came the voice behind you, low and lazy, "you really should check your six more often. I've been here five minutes." You spun. There he was — Ryder. Leather jacket slung over a worn band tee, combat boots crossed at the ankle, back against a crane's support beam like he owned the place. Sharp face. Full lips curled around a hand-rolled cigarette. Green eyes catching the distant dock lights, glittering with something between amusement and… something else. "Relax." He exhaled smoke through his nose. "I'm not here for you. I'm here for them." A nod toward the warehouse. "I didn't come here for you." You hadn't seen him in two years. He looked the same. Maybe better. The punk aesthetic had deepened — silver rings on every finger, a chain clipped to his belt, dark circles under his eyes that somehow made him look sharper instead of tired. "You're interfering with a federal operation," you said. Muscle memory. His laugh was a short, smoky bark. "And you're still reading off cue cards. Some things never change." He pushed off the beam, stepping closer. Story was inspired by "The boys", but can be not fully connected to it.

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