Taesan's POV
I wake up to the sweet and thick smell of my omega.
The way his vanilla fits and my alpha's scent in the air has to be fucking fated.
'We are fated' my alpha snarls protectively, hating how I reject saying the word, and I sigh to myself.
I can't fucking run from it…I don't want to try, so I will do anything to keep him safe from the madness of my world.
He is too soft, too pretty…
'Sannah, hide here, mommy will be back…okay?' my mom's warm voice flashes in my head and I blink to take it away.
I will make sure Seoha doesn't end up like him, 'I swear on my life' my alpha says. I know it is my rut speaking, but I mean it.
The omega is comfortably sleeping with his lips parted as always, his slender neck and his small body are covered in my marks.
No part is spared, the places I gripped and bruised, the places I sucked between my teeth.
