A top-tier hunter dies in a high-level dungeon only to awaken inside a novel as the weakest son of a powerful hunter family, a character destined to die early.
Determined to change his fate, he relies on his past-life instincts to survive. But something is wrong.
 The farther he is from the novel’s villian, the more his emotions spiral out of control.
What begins as a necessity soon turns into something far more dangerous.
As he grows stronger and defies the original story, the invisible bond between them tightens blurring the line between control and obsession, reason and desire.
In a world ruled by power and dungeons, the greatest threat may not be death… but losing himself to the one person he cannot stay away from

The tremor was deep, the liquid sloshed, the bodies inside swayed. Dust fell from the ceiling in small, grey clouds.


[Lead Element: villain Lysander Valtor.]


[Status: Engaging cult defenses. Progress: Rapid.]


Kaelen felt the bond pulse. Stronger now, Lysander was here.


Markus nodded. He was already moving toward the door, his sword drawn, his body tensed for a fight. "The sounds are coming from the main hall. That way."


Knights in white and gold armor moved through the cultists like scythes through wheat. Their swords flashed. Their shields caught the torchlight and threw it back in blinding arcs. The cultists, trained to fight unarmed captives and bound prisoners, had no answer for the knights' discipline, their speed, their absolute lack of mercy.


In the center of the hall, Lysander stood.


Chapter 105 - Finally here