Choices And Desires- 5 Age-Gap MM Forbidden Romances

"You’re staring at that boarding pass like it’s a death warrant, Ebu. It’s just a flight to Valemont."

"It’s not just a flight, Helena. It’s a one-way ticket to answers I might not actually want to find."

"Then don't go for the answers. Go for the thrill. You've spent your whole life in the Shadowclaw District smelling like wet pavement and desperation. Valemont smells like old magic and expensive blood."

"I’ll settle for smelling like a decent espresso for once."

"Careful with that caffeine, little brother. Your wolf is already pacing. I can feel the static from here."

"I’m fine. Just get home safe, okay? I'll call you when the transport lands at Ravenfall International."

"Go. Shift your perspective, Ebu. Before the moon does it for you."

"Watch it!"

"Shit... fuck!"

"Oh, ancestors! I am so sorry! My pup—he just bolted!"

"It’s fine... just keep him back."

"I truly didn't see you standing there. Are you alright? That was scalding."

"I said it’s fine. Just go. Please."

"Fuck... damn it, that hurts."

"Hold still."

"What the—?"

"Don't pull away. The ice will help."

"I didn't hear you walk up. Who are you?"

"Does it matter? Your skin is blistering, Little Wolf."

"You... you’re a Dominion wolf. I can tell by the weight of your scent. Cedar and... something sharp. Like a frozen forest."

"You have a keen nose for someone so young. Breathe, Ebu. The ice needs five minutes."

"How do you know my name?"

"I read your luggage tag while you were busy cursing the Goddess. And I’ve been watching you since you entered the terminal."

"Is that a threat or a hobby?"

"In the Northern Dominion, we call it observation. You shouldn't be traveling alone with a scent that sweet. It draws predators."

"I can handle myself. I grew up in the Shadowclaw District."

"The District is a playground compared to where you're going. Valemont doesn't just bite; it swallows."

"Is that why you're helping me? To give me a warning? Or do you just like playing the hero for strangers in first class?"

"I don't play hero. And you aren't just a stranger. You’re the only thing in this terminal that doesn't smell like fear and cheap cologne."

"You're very blunt. Is that a Russian trait? Or just a 'You' trait?"

"It’s an Ifu trait. And yes, my home is the Northern Dominion. We don't have time for the flowery lies you're used to in Blackthorn City."

"Ifu. It fits. Sounds like a storm."

"And Ebu sounds like a prayer. One I might be interested in answering."

"You're flirting with me while my wrist is literally frozen to a cup of ice."

"Is it working?"

"Maybe. But I'm going to Valemont for a reason. I don't have room for a distraction, especially one that looks like you."

"A distraction? Is that what I am? I thought I was the man saving your skin."

"You're a man who knows too much and says too little. Why are you really on this transport?"

"The Okoye Moon Dominion has interests in Valemont. Business, Ebu. The kind that requires a certain... presence."

"Business. Right. I should have guessed by the watch. And the tattoo. What is that on your collarbone? It looks like a Brand."

"It’s a promise. One I intend to keep."

"I should go. They're calling for the Valemont boarding."

"Go then, Little Wolf. Apply the aloe once you're in the air. The attendant has been instructed to bring it to your seat."

"You instructed the attendant? You haven't even moved."

"I don't have to move to be obeyed."

"Thank you, Ifu. Truly."

"Don't thank me yet. We haven't even started. Enjoy the hunt in Valemont, Ebu. I'll be seeing you sooner than you think."