LOGINCassian pulled a seat, sitting down with his legs crossed as he stared at Little Swan, who was still standing at the door.He had so many things on his mind ever since he met Little Swan, but what annoyed him more was the strange instinct in his heart. Even now, while Little Swan was standing at the door, staring at him, he felt the urge to pull the beta into an embrace and comfort him with his pheromone. Heck. Betas couldn't even perceive pheromones. How was he supposed to comfort the other through his pheromone?Well, that wasn't even the biggest deal. Why on earth was he feeling this way toward Little Swan?Little Swan had been nothing but an enemy to him. Cassian believed he wouldn't hesitate to kill Little Swan if he had the chance, but as the thought crossed his mind, he suddenly felt his heart aching. Cassian immediately knew that something had gone wrong with him. His body wasn't acting as expected, and his heart seemed to have gone mad. He looked at Little Swan again, and
"We can't kill them." Little Swan said to the leaders. "They know the rules and have decided to take a step back." He glanced at the leaders and then at the raging Cassian. "We'll also take a step back."Linda was the first to nod. She stepped back, releasing the young alpha under her feet. Arthur did the same. Niam and Ryan also joined in. Everyone stepped back, letting their captives go. Except Cassian, who still tightly held on to the old alpha. Little Swan was quiet. He stepped back, returning to his seat. The room was tense. No one said a word. Everyone stared at Cassian as if they were waiting for him to make a choice. Honestly, Little Swan couldn't care less. If Cassian decided to kill the old alpha, then so be it. He would join the war and, together with Cassian, try to weaken the President Association as much as they could. Whatever his alpha wanted, he would give. Even if it meant showing his identity as the slave...Linda also returned to her seat. Even Arthur said
Little Swan had no idea how long Cassian had been staring at him or if he had noticed anything. His lips tightened as he stubbornly stepped forward and approached one of the younger alphas. Linda had faced the other. Anyone in the room knew the younger alphas were stronger than the older ones. But Little Swan wasn't worried. Even though he was weakened. The only pheromone that could directly affect him at the moment was Cassian's. The person he wanted to fight wasn't Cassian, and he felt no sense of danger from the alpha before him. Not like he had ever sensed danger from any human before, though. Even when they were visibly more powerful than he was... He always knew he could not afford to show weakness. As an omega in disguise, if he were ever defeated and captured, he only had two fates. Either used or sold to the president. Either fate was worse than death for him. So, from the beginning, he had always fought every battle with his life on the line. If he couldn't beat t
Little Swan was stunned. He had no idea how to reply. If Arthur's and Linda's decision had made him feel it was unreal, then Cassian's words firmly confirmed that. Little Swan was starting to think that he might have really been wrong all along. Perhaps he hadn't even left the Eastern territory at all and hadn't come to this place tonight. How else would a bunch of strangers support him, and then Cassian also stood up and supported him?It was impossible. Little Swan stared at Cassian; his eyes wavered consistently, unable to look away from the alpha sitting across the room. Little Swan had never felt like Cassian was this good-looking before. No, he had always known Cassian was good-looking. However, the feeling grew stronger today. Little Swan's lips slowly pursed. He was unable to say anything. Cassian also stared back at him. A smile played at the corner of his lips while he struggled inwardly. Cassian hadn't meant to support Little Swan. In fact, he had been happy when
The mist surrounding Linda deepened. "No." Her tone was resolute. "I won't aid you." The four alphas, old and young, all frowned. "Also..." She wasn't done. Everyone kept quiet to listen. "I won't let you take him away." She shifted. "Leader Swan, let's break out of this together, shall we?" Little Swan was surprised. Linda hardly talked to anyone. She rarely even attended any meeting, and no one had truly cared about her in the past. She was too mysterious and quiet. Her territory rarely had any business to do with other territories, too. Which made it even more impossible for others to have any connection with her. She had spoken a lot today. It was the first time Little Swan had seen her talk so much. Yet, the suspected tenderness couldn't be found in her voice. Every word that came out of her mouth was dark and gloomy. Little Swan's eyes narrowed. He suddenly had a strange feeling. Linda... she...He paused. "Alright, Leader Linda." He smiled lightly. "Call me Linda,
No one said a word. The silence stretched on, leaving Little Swan disoriented. But he soon calmed down. If the ending wouldn't change no matter what, then he didn't have to dwell too hard on it. Whatever came his way later, he would fight it out and make sure Niam never lost his life here. Niam had to escape. He had to return to protect their territory and their people. He had to return to continue their plan. What the President Association wanted was him, and with his death, the Eastern district would be free. Niam, as an alpha, could also take over, and no one would challenge his authority. With everything planned out, Little Swan relaxed and turned to look at the middle-aged alpha who spoke. "What are you trying to say?" His voice was calm, leisurely even. The man cleared his throat. "Leader Swan, is there something you're hiding from the President Association?" "It has been a rule that each district that has an SSS+ omega would hand them over to the President Association.
In Cassian's car. The car was dimly lit with a quiet and tense atmosphere. The beautiful omega hugged himself as his silver hair cascaded down, covering his facial features. His lips curved slightly. He glanced at Cassian, who was tapping his lap and excitement shone in the beauty's eyes.
BLACK MARKET AUCTION HOUSE The auction house pulsed with danger. Voices overlapped___ whispers of weapons, blood money, and power. "The K41 is on the list, right?" "Yes. But it should be quite expensive." "I wonder if I can get my hands on some rare commodities and weapons." The crowd murm
In a dimly lit room, shadowy and silent___ except for the ragged breathing of a masked figure resting on the cold evening wall. The figure seemed young... not older than 19. His hands roamed his body as his half-closed eyes turned misty, and sweat dampened his forehead. His white shirt, which ha
Tonight, the underground world buzzed with power and hidden motives. In a luxurious crowded banquet, chandeliers glittered, and the air was filled with murmurs of wealth and power. A low elegant music rang in the background. A tall, slender masked man walked in, clad in a black suit, and was







