LOGINThirty-two year-old Kelvin Holmes has lived an entire decade of his life on suppressant pills. As the Director of Blue Dreams Hotel and Suites, Kelvin constantly had to fight to keep his footing in the presence of the Hawthorne family—a family he's tied to, despite his relentless hatred for the Hawthorne name. Every time the self-willed, cold, and dominant Omega comes close to achieving his goals and gaining his freedom, something comes along to ruin his carefully laid plans. This time, he ends up in a one-night stand with some stray Alpha who sticks to him like glue. An annoyingly persistent, warm-hearted young man who refuses to stay out of his life. What happens when an unexpected baby comes along and ties them together? Suddenly, traumatic memories from the past that Kelvin would swear he had overcome begin resurfacing. Will Kelvin Holmes succeed in covering up the cracks in his flawless plan this time? Or will everything finally fall apart?
View More“You are fired. Drop the key to Scooter.”Those were the words Tristan Wells heard when he showed up for work three weeks ago.He had handed the keys to the new hire and walked out, trying hard not to regret the fateful weekend that had cost him his best-paying part-time job.Getting another delivery job would take a bit of time. For now, he’d just make do with the daily-paid construction work.“Come on, boy. We don’t have all day. Keep moving those legs.”The bearded man holding the other end of the wooden beam they were carrying spoke, jolting him out of his thoughts.Tristan adjusted his grip, lifting his end higher against his shoulder. His dusty boots scraped against the uneven ground as they moved faster, passing piles of sand and bricks.He couldn’t seem to concentrate.What had made that Omega pay him off?The clang of metal and the rumble of a cement mixer filled the air around them as they reached the pile of wooden beams waiting to be measured and cut for use. They threw t
“I've told you countless times. Stop taking this trash. You don't need it.” He picked up the bottle of suppressant pills on the table and emptied it on the floor.He slouched into a chair in front of kelvin, with a ridiculous grin plastered on his face.Julia shot him a glare and snatched the container back from his hand.She crouched down and quietly picked up the pink pills scattered all over the floor.“Get out.” Kelvin raised his head.Max Hawthorne traced his fingers lightly across Kelvin's face.He leaned in to kiss him, but Kelvin evaded it.“I said get out!” Kelvin hissed.Max clicked his tongue.“Oh, come on, I had a fever. Don't be so feisty.” He sank back into his chair.“Tell that to a dog.”“Oh, this one?” He pointed to Julia and gave her a snarky look.Kelvin nodded for her to leave, and she glared at Max before exiting the room.“An Alpha without pheromones is just a dog, Kel. I don't like you keeping her around. Get rid of her too.” he made smug face. “Who do you thin
Tristan Wells's sleepy blue eyes fluttered open, and he peeped around for a while.The draped room was quiet and cool.The peculiar beige curtains.The soft and silky sheets.Everything was unfamiliar around him, until his gaze fell on the man who was sound asleep by his side. Although he tried not to move, he couldn't control his heart from doing a flip, at the sight of the sleeping Omega who purred like a tired cat in his arms.Tristan's face reddened a bit as he reminisced about last night's encounter.What a surprise. Never had he imagined his first time would be with such a pretty Omega. Smiling to himself, he adjusted a bit and tried to cuddle his sleeping partner, but the man, who had woken up, forcefully pushed him, and he found himself on the floor with a loud thud.“Hello dear, Good…d morning…” Tristan smiled up at him with worried eyes. Was he angry? Or hungry?“Good morning…” Kelvin sighed and looked down at the naked lad crouching on the floor.“Don't speak to me
Kelvin felt his head throbbing again as he became conscious of his environment. The whole place was hot, and the room was heavily saturated with his pheromones. He could hear the faint moans and breathing rhythm of the person holding his waist and thrusting into him from behind. Who was that? Max? No. There's no pheromones... Max’s pheromones were heavy and suffocating. So who was he? Kelvin was on his fours, clutching onto the bedsheets tightly, rocking his hips backward to meet every thrust. Whoever he was, he was obviously terrible at it. He kept on hammering into him without any rhythm or technique. Tsk. He let his head fall back to see the person behind him, and slowly, his memory came creeping back to him. A tall, handsome young man. With wide blue, expressive eyes and light brown hair. A total stranger. “Hahh… fuck. Slow down a… bit.” Kelvin could feel it go all the way to his belly. How long have they been going at it now? Hours? Days? The sigh
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