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A parting gift from the enemy

Author: Loving_Rosie
last update publish date: 2026-02-28 09:19:30

Mike woke up early on Monday, buzzing with excitement. He quickly bathed and got dressed, making sure that his bag was complete with his notes and assignments before skipping downstairs.

His brother raised a brow, clearly amused by his excitement. "Is it the new school that's making you happy or your new friends?"

He place a plate of toast in front of him.

Mike shrugged as he sat down. "Both." He bit into the toast, raising a brow at the taste. "This is delicious."

Simon smiled proudly at that.
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    Simon checked the time, pacing around the room as he bit his lips nervously. "What was I even thinking?"He looked down at the outfit he was wearing. A black satin shirt that hung on his slender form, stopping just above his laps, exposing the pale thighs and legs."There's still time to—"The doorbell rang, cutting him off and the omega stilled, heart skipping a beat."I need to go and change—"The bell rung again more urgently and repeatedly and Simon ran to open it. He flung it open, heart stopping at the sight of Kyle standing at the door.The alpha was dressed in a navy suit that defined his muscular build. His usually tidy hair was slightly messy, like he had ran his fingers through it on the way.His gaze trailed over Simon and the omega's body tingled in response to the heated gaze. "Why did you send that picture to me?"Simon swallowed, shifting on his feet. He was suddenly aware of his exposed legs. "I was feeling a bit...""Rebellious?" the alpha finished for him, eyes fill

  • Unwillingly Yours   Unable to sleep

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  • Unwillingly Yours   Journey to Marconia

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    MVX was neat, elegant and busy.Simon looked around curiously as he walked in, the organized movement of the company staff, surprising and new to him.Everything seemed rehearsed and put in place.The omega made his way to the receptionist who looked at him with a flat expression, a practiced smile on his lips."Welcome! What can I do for you?" the other asked with as much cheerfulness he could muster, and Simon cringed inwardly at the voice.He briefly wondered how many people the receptionist had said those words to till they became instinctual.The other's brows were arched, expectant, and the omega cleared his throat. "I'm Simon Quinn.""I just got—""You're the new staff," the receptionist interrupted, the smile dropping. He reached beneath the desk and brought out a stack of files."This is your first assignment," he said, handing them to Simon. "Sort them into email and don't make any mistakes."The omega's brows furrowed in confusion, but he took it nonetheless. "Where's my—"

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