The Blood Moon King ➳ JJK [✓]

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"Trace, this is way too weird," Yibo spoke and his wolf growled inside in exhaustion and anger.

"Finding your mate is weird to you?" Trace's voice was deep and sour. The rage was too much for him to handle, Yibo was not ready to accept her and the longing was getting over his mind.

Trace, "Two years Yibo, after two years, finally! Why you got to be so dense now?"

Yibo, "I'm not-" a soft flute-like musical voice cut him off before he could reply to his wolf.

"You can't reject me like this!" his heart skipped a beat sensing the hurt in her music like voice.

Trace almost cried when Yibo turned to look into her red eyes, there were tears pooled in her eyes but her long feather-like lashes kept them guarded. She stepped forward closing the distance between them, staring at him with expecting eyes.

"I-I'm not r-rejecting you. . . it's just a little w-weird," his voice was deep and hurried as he stammered feeling his heart clench.

"Having me as a mate is weird for you?" Alisa stepped even nearer looking at him with shock and confusion, confused if she heard it right.

"No! I mean suddenly having um how I'm supposed to say this, fuck what I'm even supposed to say?" Yibo cursed, his skin turning red once again with nervousness.

"The thing is you're not supposed to say anything but-" Trace growled losing control, but before he could answer Alisa stepped forward hesitantly, her hand raising in an attempt to grab his.

"You don't even know me and you neglected my presence like that. Am I . . . not good enough?" Alisa asked feeling her own wolf desperately crying.

A rejection from your mate is a huge thing, she knew there's no way Yibo could reject her after realising she was his mate. The pain of a broken heart is too much for anyone to desire.

A gentle yet strong hand grasped his collar pulling him closer, a pair of soft lips stapled on his own. It was a sudden kiss an act of longing but that slowly turned into a kiss of desperation. He smiled against her lips while a tear rolled down the side of her cheek. It rolled down Yibo's hand.

He caressed her arm reaching for her neck, her hands clenched over his shirt messing the perfect ironed finish, but he had no care about it. The wait he went through he realised the meaning of it when her lips met his, it was a warm feeling and he felt alive inside.

Thousands of butterflies danced in his stomach with every passing second of their intimacy. He slowly parted resting his forehead over her. Her deep breathing fanning over the side of his face, his hands still resting on her waist and neck, he could kiss her again.

Even the whole night under the light of the thousands of stars without a second thought, and that was the moment he realised that . . .

"You're more than enough,"

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SHILZA, THE SERPENT KINGDOM

Long heavy breaths kept escaping the small of his mouth while Baekhyun continued to stride left and right in the room with his hands folded over his chest. His shoes made thumping sounds, indicating the pressure he was in.

For some unknown reason, the uneasiness or the scary feeling didn't leave him alone. The heavy weight he felt over his heart kept increasing with every passing second and every glance he took at the healer treating Lisa kept shaking his heart.

His heart hurt whenever he looked at her because he believed if he hadn't told Lisa anything that night, she hadn't met and Luther and hadn't ended up this way. He blamed himself for her condition, he couldn't help but pray for her to come out fine. Only if he could turn back the time, he would choose not to meet her that night.