Scent-enced to the Alpha’s Court
Rather than searching for love, something he believes he can never have, Phana dedicates himself completely to his responsibilities. In the corporate world, he becomes a ruthless businessman known for his cold decisions and strategic brilliance. In the shadows, he leads Shadow-Vale, an organization feared by criminals and powerful families across Bangkok.
Kavin is a young photographer who lives a completely different life from Phana. He is outspoken, stubborn, emotional, and refuses to let anyone intimidate him. Unlike the people who fear Phana’s name, Kavin does not know who he is. When his small neon-blue car nearly crashes into Phana’s luxury Mercedes during a storm, he immediately confronts the mysterious driver.
Instead of apologizing or accepting money, Kavin demands accountability. He challenges the person inside the vehicle, insults their arrogance, and walks away without realizing he has just confronted one of Bangkok’s most powerful men.
However, inside the car, Phana experiences something impossible.
For the first time in his life, he is drawn to Kavin’s scent of lemongrass, dark vanilla, and rain awakens instincts that Phana believed were permanently lost. The Alpha who has spent decades mastering his emotions suddenly feels something he cannot control.
Confusion turns into obsession as Phana begins questioning everything he believed about himself.
Why can he smell Kavin when he has never been drawn to another Omega before?
Why does Kavin feel like someone he has been searching for his entire life?
And why does the person who awakens his instincts happen to be the one person brave enough to insult him?
As their relationship grows, new dangers emerge. Enemies begin to notice that Kavin is Phana’s greatest weakness. Rival Alpha families, corporate enemies, and people connected to Kavin’s forgotten past.
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Chapter: Chapter 4 Elevator ImpressionThe private jet touched down at Suvarnabhumi Airport at five in the morning, disappearing into the thick gray fog hanging over Bangkok.Phana Akarachin had barely slept in three days.The Tokyo summit had been a disaster.His father and the Minamoto Pack council had spent hours pushing political obligations, family expectations, and outdated traditions onto his shoulders. Phan had fought back the only way he knew how, with contracts, negotiations, and carefully chosen words sharp enough to cut.In the end, he got the deal.Akarachin Holdings came out ahead.But the victory felt meaningless.Because all he could think about was Bangkok.And one particular Omega who smelled like rain and storms.The moment his Mercedes entered the underground gates of Akarachin Tower, Phan was already reviewing the corporate attendance reports on his tablet.He scanned through the list.Then stopped.*Kavin Sirilert - Absent.*His expression immediately changed."Where is he?"The question was quiet.To
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Chapter: Chapter 3 Hangover and a Scary AlphaThe tropical sun had barely climbed over Bangkok before it found Kavin.Unfortunately for him, it felt like the sun had a personal grudge.A sharp beam slipped through the curtains and landed directly across his face. He groaned, turning deeper into his silk pillow and immediately regretting it. The pillow smelled like old tequila, sweat, and terrible decisions.His entire body hurt.His head throbbed.His mouth felt like someone had filled it with sand overnight."I am never drinking again," he muttered into the pillow.A pause."Actually, if I ever say the word tequila again, Sky, you have permission to slap me."From somewhere downstairs came the unmistakable smell of herbs boiling.Kavin froze.Then groaned.No.Not that."Too late for violence," Sky called from downstairs, sounding far too cheerful for someone who had been equally drunk the night before. "But the medicine is ready!"Kavin pulled the pillow over his head."Why are you like this?""Because one of us has to survive.
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Chapter: Chapter 2 Whose Scent is it?By nine o'clock, the rain had finally eased, leaving Bangkok washed clean. Neon lights shimmered across rain-soaked streets, turning every puddle into a pool of shifting color.Inside their cramped downtown apartment, hip-hop pulsed through the speakers. The air smelled of expensive shampoo, vanilla body spray, and the faint burn of tequila.Kavin stood in front of the mirror, studying his reflection. His cheeks were already warm from the pre-party shots Sky had insisted on. A crumpled black T-shirt landed in a heap on the floor as he reached for an emerald-green silk shirt. The fabric was sheer enough to tease without revealing too much. He left the top three buttons undone, exposing the smooth line of his collarbones and a hint of pale skin.He tucked the shirt into fitted black leather pants that hugged him like a second skin before shrugging into his favorite cropped motorcycle jacket, black leather covered in silver zippers and studs. The combination made him look exactly how he
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Chapter: Chapter 1 Rain and A New ScentRain hammered the streets of Bangkok, washing neon lights into shimmering streaks across the asphalt.Phana Akarachin sat in the back of his custom black Mercedes Pullman, adjusting the gold cufflink on his sleeve. He had the kind of face people remembered, a sharp jaw, unreadable eyes, and a mouth that rarely betrayed what he was thinking.To the business world, he was the elusive chairman of the Akarachin Group. To Bangkok's underworld, he was something else entirely: the Sovereign Alpha of Shadow-Vale, a man whose debts were settled in blood, money, or both.Across from him sat Teerut-Rut to the few who knew him well. As Shadow-Vale's chief enforcer and the only pure Alpha in the organization, he didn't need to speak loudly to command a room. Phan ruled with icy precision. Rut ruled with barely restrained violence.A leather duffel bag rested between them, packed with bundles of Thai baht. Even with the zipper struggling to stay closed, it was still three million short."The debtor
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