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Felix's family call in a high class Alpha stud and make him an offer he can't refuse. Impregnate their youngest son- the only fertile member of the family- and secure for them an heir. Locked together in a hotel room, they have no other options but to obey their keepers and the call of their instincts.
“Unfortunately, I do believe in mixing business and pleasure. I can’t promise you a lot of things, but what I can promise is that I can match your freak. I can make you feel better than you’ve ever felt. That’s what I’m for, it’s all I’m any good at.” He felt the slightest brush of a wet finger on his chin. He forgot to flinch away, and the finger drifted across to rest in the middle of his lips. “So talk to me. Communicate with me, and I won’t hurt you, pretty thing.”
If you saw the tags on this fic and thought "omg what's wrong with them," this fic is not for you
If you saw the tags on this fic and were curious, but worried these subjects wouldn't be handled with any ounce of kindness or romance, then this fic may defy those expectations. At least, I hope to. -
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If asked, Seungmin will say that he was given a choice.
In reality, it is not much of a choice at all.
It is perhaps the loneliest thing in the world to be in love with one’s husband.
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Jisung really needs a sugar daddy. Like, desperately, bro.
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The man in front of him was a hybrid. A predator his mind whispered when his eyes met those blond ears speckled with sand-colored rosettes. A leopard.
“Minho is an experienced bodyguard,” Chan introduced him as Jisung seemed unable to look away with his predatory gaze—blond hair the same color as the fur on his ears, fine, elegant features, dark eyes, and a tail with the same rosettes that swung slowly and attentively behind him. “until now, he had served for ten years with a prominent family in Seoul.”
“Why did you stop?” Jisung asked, unable to stop himself, and it was the first question he asked a candidate that day. But it was a legitimate question, hybrid predators weren’t usually bodyguards. Or at least, they weren't a bodyguard after serving one person or family for so long. Hybrid predators were territorial; felines even more so. Minho was a rarity in himself.
“The person I was responsible for protecting is still alive, if that’s your question.”
Or: Jisung has a stalker threatening his life. Minho's the perfect person to protect him.
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- Part 1 of From Eden
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“Never have I ever had an orgasm while bottoming."
The silence that descends is swift and echoing and it completely blindsides Jisung. It’s a record scratch and a freeze frame if there ever was one and his first instinct is to check for Minho’s reaction.
OR: Jisung refuses to sleep with his friends on principle, even though Minho makes for a compelling exception.

