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Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)

[CRIME/OMEGAVERSE] Was it possible for the devil to get his own happy ending? A major accident seven years ago had stolen He Juan’s memory away from him, wiping it so clean that the only things he were left with were only his name, numerous scars all over his body and a nasty side effect as a result of the aftermath. Seven years passed by and when He Juan thought he could live like a normal person again, a fateful day led him to be the prime suspect of the murder case of his neighbor who had written his name as her dying message — whom, in his defense, he had not even talked to! It was then that he met Mu Yuze, the lone wolf of the Violent Crime Investigation Unit; the cold, intimidating man with beautiful and intense midnight blue eyes who seemed to hate him at first sight for some reason He Juan couldn’t comprehend. One after another, bizarre cases intruded on He Juan's normal life and turned it upside down, bringing light to a dusty past he thought he could never remember again. In the end, he had to learn that even if he had forgotten who he once was… there were still some sins he had to atone. *** Gentle, klutzy and smiling Alpha whom nobody dares to offend for some mysterious reason x cold, possessive and cinnamon roll Omega (maybe a little yandere here and there) Additional tags: top/gong/seme protagonist, action, case-solving, organized crime, thriller, gore, slice of life, tragedy, detectives, disabled characters, murders, teamwork, investigation, yaoi, mature, past plays a big part, 1 vs 1, love interest falls in love first Find me on: Instagram: delanasiwarka Discord: delanasiwarka#1490 Discord server: bit.ly/delanadiscord

delanasiwarka · LGBT+
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Taste Of Sin

Hot.

It was hot everywhere.

The soft body leaning against him was hot, the exhale fanning across his neck was hot, and even the air he breathed in was scorching hot. The oppressive heat within him continued to rise, melting his brain into a sticky paste, transforming him into a beast driven solely by instinct. He could not think— not anymore. The center of his vision was fixated upon the fragile and flushed patch of skin behind his mate's neck.

Mate, his heart stirred with that word alone. Every fiber in his body buzzed in excitement and anticipation as he lowered his head. "Xiao Ze… Mu Yuze…" he uttered the boy's name again and again, his voice wavered between a plea and a growl, as though he could not decide whether he wanted to worship or ruin the person in his arms. Even then, he still leaned closer, his lips parting in quick puffs of breath.