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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

179 - Assessment

Thankfully, Maximillian had a fool-proof method to assess the eligibility of each applicant.

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Atticus Bates had already worked on recreating LK-92 for fourteen whole years, but he was not even able to produce a prototype, while Miriam Schlinger managed to do so with the project data she pilfered from Atticus Bates' laboratory chambers.

Now that Atticus Bates audaciously reclaimed the fruit of his efforts plus the ten-month interest, how long would it take before he achieved his goal?

"Six months," Hong Yunyi had answered Julian's question in a short text message.

But how could that be?

Six months wouldn't be enough unless Atticus Bates had somehow grasped the nature of LK-92.

Julian gripped his own arm and glared at the unrelated graph across his computer screen.

No, Atticus Bates was most likely planning something. Julian just did not know what.