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Ascension : Dawn Of The Third Evolution

Maximillian's hands cupped Julian's face, his thumbs tracing the soft contours of the latter's jaw. He leaned in, their breaths mingling in an exchange of pheromones. Julian felt the heat radiating from Maximillian's body, his own heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. Only a whisper of space separated their lips from each other. Maximillian's voice was a husky sigh against Julian's mouth. "If you don't want this, push me away." The challenge hung heavy in the air, but Julian met it head-on. "I do," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. In a single, fluid motion, he closed the distance, his lips meeting Maximillian's in a kiss that was both hesitant and hungry. ------------------ A catastrophic meteorite impact triggered the first evolution. A devastating global viral pandemic forced the second evolution. Insatiable human greed drove the third evolution. What does it feel like to play hide-and-seek with your enemy during the day, and entangle with him during the night? Julian Haas, a male omega, formerly known as Laurent Krausser, shot Atticus Bates, a male alpha responsible for his father's demise. The murder attempt failed and ended in an explosive collapse, landing Julian in a hospital. The National Bureau of Security, tasked with investigating the fiery demise of the building, brought alpha Maximillian Grant face-to-face with the enigmatic omega, the only other survivor of the tragedy. Intent on gaining a second chance for revenge, Julian started to approach Maximillian. Unable to resist Julian's seductive advances, Maximillian was soon drowning in not only the omega's intoxicating scent but also the murky secrets at the heart of the third evolution. Warning tag : NOT a slow burn romance, a lot of smut scenes

Lu_Shui · LGBT+
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221 Chs

61 - Precaution

Because he needed some breathing space, far from Maximillian's watchful eyes.

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Laurent.

Laurent Krausser.

Maximillian scribbled the name onto his tablet. The two words stared back at him in defiance.

Eyes squeezed shut, the alpha summoned the image of Heinrich Krausser -- the one hanging in Professor Dr. Mannheim's office.

The same grayish-blue eyes.

Maximillian opened his eyes and scribbled more words into the tablet.

Him being an orphan who lost his parents at a young age.

The debilitating trauma of falling or drowning into the water in the past.

The corpses of Laurent Krausser and his mother were swept into the shore, allegedly victims of a drowning incident.

Could it be?

Maximillian underlined the word "drowning" several times.

What if Laurent Krausser survived the fall?

He also underlined the word "survived".