After leaving the borders of the village, the alpha found his feet had carried him far and the male finally realized he was at their usual training grounds; a place he was all so familiar with already. From small, the alpha was put into training and he’d always known he would grow up to be one of the elite fighters of the pack. It was his destiny, his duty towards his people. But today he wasn’t here to train.
The alpha stumbled a few steps and caught himself up as he leaned against a tree, chest panting and beads of cold sweat were beginning to form along his hairline and neck. He gritted out a snarl. ing ruts. Unmated still at 27, his ruts are getting worse and each month was more unbearable than the last. He wasn’t so sure of his self- control anymore. Not when..... An image of a certain omega flashed through his mind, and the alpha almost doubled over as a mixture of intense pain and primal needs surged through his body. Yixing had always pride himself in the self control he trained to acquire, but now if an omega emerged in front of him, sanity be damned.
“.” He leaned heavily against the tree as he panted softly.