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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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219 Chs

159 - Distribution

"I think it's time to distribute TEC-002 through the black market."

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Miriam Schlinger's eyes widened as she devoured the morning paper that day, a triumphant cry erupting from her lips.

Now that her efforts finally yielded progress, she couldn't help but make a call to her benefactor, Martha Hillard.

"Yes, I saw," Martha said in response. Sunlight dappled through the palm trees gently swaying above her head, casting playful patterns across the woman's breakfast spread by the famous resort's infinity pool. A wave of serenity washed over her as a strong, tanned man with a sculpted physique knelt beside her, his touch sending shivers up her leg as he kneaded away the tension in her sore feet. Another worked his magic on her shoulders, expertly loosening the knots from her arms and shoulders.

"You do not sound as excited as I am," Miriam's disappointment was palpable.