All Chapters of Little Swan: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

In a dimly lit room, shadowy and silent___ except for the ragged breathing of a masked figure resting on the cold evening wall. The figure seemed young... not older than 19. His hands roamed his body as his half-closed eyes turned misty, and sweat dampened his forehead. His white shirt, which had turned wet from sweat, outlined his lean and perfect physique. He grinded his back against the wall as he moaned softly. He was restless... uncomfortable in a way he couldn't control. He hadn't expected this. Little Swan had recently joined the mafia world after graduating from university. He had gone on a mission with his father under his fake beta identity. But things didn't go well. He experienced premature heat... at the worst possible time. Little Swan felt miserable. Not only from the heat but also from what would become of him if the truth were found out. An omega son in the mafia world was like a sheep to be slaughtered. Especially with his unparalleled look and his status

In Cassian's car. The car was dimly lit with a quiet and tense atmosphere. The beautiful omega hugged himself as his silver hair cascaded down, covering his facial features. His lips curved slightly. He glanced at Cassian, who was tapping his lap and excitement shone in the beauty's eyes. Cassian paused. He lowered his eyes to look at the omega. The omega shivered. He quickly sat upright and raised his beautiful eyes to look at Cassian. Their eyes met. The omega's eyes wavered. From the look in Cassian's eyes, he could already predict what was about to happen. His heart skipped a beat. He had already gone too far to turn back. How could he let Cassian send him away at this point? He, Little Swan, wouldn't lose. No, he would never lose. Tears appeared in his eyes as he blinked. "Mr Cassian," He softly called. His flawless face turned red as tears rolled down his face. "Don't leave me, please." His lips trembled. "Don't abandon me..." He cried. Cassian's

Cassian's room. Eliminating a bodyguard was never difficult. Especially in a dog-eat- dog underground world. Loyalty was second, while profit and survivability were first. Little Swan stared at his phone, patiently waiting for a response from Niam about the tasks. While waiting, Little Swan, dressed in a black bathrobe with his collar generously exposed, walked out of the room and made his way to the dining room. He was hungry. After spending the whole night trying to move without being suspected by Cassian or anyone else, he also had to stay in the slaves' quarters to make his acting more convincing. The looks from other slaves, the lecherous actions from the guards... though The guards who tried had already paid the price. Quietly. Permanently.But they still made Little Swan so uncomfortable that he didn't dare take a bite throughout his stay in the enclosed space. He needed something to fill his stomach. Settling down in the glass-laced dining seat, Little Swan pressed a

Little Swan's palm turned sticky with sweat, but he tried his best to stay composed. With his eyes fixed on Cassian, his mind worked, searching for a chance to escape if Cassian found out his true identity. Little Swan wasn't delusional. He knew Cassian hated him for real, and the man wouldn't hesitate to kill him if he found out he had infiltrated his territory. He didn't want to die without tasting, claiming, possessing, and ruining this unhinged alpha before him. He wouldn't let another omega claim his alpha. That was impossible in this life... and beyond. However, how was he supposed to escape in a place that solely belonged to his unclaimed alpha?Little Swan silently watched on, forcefully suppressing the sharp beat of his heart as he waited for Cassian to speak. But Cassian also continued sizing him up. The look in Cassian's eyes made Little Swan tense up. That familiar predatory look___ It was something Little Swan had always shown others but had never been shown to h

Ignoring the groaning, lanky man, the two left the hidden space and returned to the main office, where they met Cassian's personal assistant. Little Swan stared at the man who seemed to be the closest to Cassian, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. His hand slowly clenched at his side, but his masked face remained rigid. He stood behind Cassian without saying a word. "Ryan, this is Nico. From now on, he will work with me as..." He suddenly paused as he turned around to look at Little Swan. The two locked eyes, and for a moment, none of them said a word. Little Swan's brows creased slightly, and he silently waited for Cassian to continue. But it seemed Cassian wasn't ready to say another word. His eyes were fixed on Little Swan, and the corner of his lips slowly lifted. The smile was shallow, but it did nothing to hide the deep amusement within Cassian's obsidian eyes. "He will work as my personal bodyguard." He suddenly said. Little Swan's eyes widened subtly. W