Summary: Lucian has never been particularly interested in living an ordinary life. Not that he considers his own life extraordinary, either. Add four wonderfully questionable best friends to the equation, and there's usually enough chaos to keep things interesting. He's quite content with his life, his competitions, his questionable decisions, and his absolute freedom. He certainly doesn't need three ridiculously attractive, ridiculously wealthy men complicating things. Unfortunately, life has never been particularly interested in what Lucian needs. Between sarcastic remarks, unexpected encounters, questionable challenges, and moments that linger a little longer than they should, things begin to get complicated. And perhaps, just perhaps, someone is beginning to fall. But there are things happening beyond their little circle of growing chaos. An old photograph. A name that shouldn't mean anything. A stranger who recognizes Lucian when he shouldn't. And secrets buried so deeply that certain powerful people would prefer they stayed that way. Somewhere between unexpected friendships, inconvenient feelings, ridiculous situations, and secrets that refuse to stay buried, a beautiful kind of ruin begins to take shape.

Kristan never expected to wake up in another world. Yet somehow, things seem to be going surprisingly well for him. With a new life, a new identity, and the freedom to live as an ordinary person, he begins to believe that perhaps his transmigration isn't as complicated as the stories make it out to be. For once, he thinks he can simply live a quiet and normal life. But there is something about the identity he was given that he doesn't know about. And the more he settles into his new life, the more he begins to realize that being "normal" was never really an option for him.