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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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231 Chs

111 - Unease

"Still here, old man? Do you want me to slam this thing into you as well?"

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Three days already passed after Drug X was safely relocated into its new home in the Institute.

As always, the Institute employees filed out of the building one by one after the workday ended. If they typically left their workplace at 6 or 7 PM, this time they left their desks almost at 5 PM sharp.

"Greta and I plan to have dinner together tonight," Frieda told Julian excitedly as she grabbed her bag and prepared to leave. "We found this new Italian place downtown, and apparently, their seafood pasta is to die for!"

"Have fun," Julian smiled at her. "You girls deserve it."

The sisters did not get to spend much time together, what with Greta's busy schedule with the neverending analyses and Frieda's recent project crunch. It was time for them to unwind and relax for a little bit.