Felix Centric One Shots

Blood Mates (Minlix)🔞

In the heart of Seoul's dark forest stood a grand mansion, home to a powerful vampire coven. Within its walls resided seven vampires—four of whom, Chan, Minho, Changbin, and Seungmin, were born vampires with the rare ability to turn humans into their kind. Over the centuries, they had transformed three individuals, each under unique circumstances.

Changbin found Hyunjin on the brink of death after a bear attack. Without hesitation, he turned him, drawn by the unmistakable scent that marked Hyunjin as his mate. Similarly, Seungmin encountered Jeongin during a hunt, discovering him alone and grief-stricken after a car accident claimed his entire family. Recognizing Jeongin as his mate, Seungmin made the irreversible choice to turn him. As for Jisung, Chan had found him barely clinging to life after a brutal assault, his body riddled with stab wounds. The scent of his blood confirmed his fate—he was Chan's mate.

Minho, the only born vampire without a mate, had long accepted his solitary existence. But fate had other plans.

Despite their immortal nature, the coven lived seamlessly among humans, keeping their true identities a closely guarded secret. To escape the monotony of eternity, they frequented a nightclub called Dancing Divas, a haven where they could indulge in life's fleeting pleasures. But the club's true allure was its star performer—Sunshine.

With his petite frame, freckled complexion, and jet-black hair that shimmered under the stage lights, Sunshine captivated them all—Minho most of all. His dance outfits were nothing short of mesmerizing, accentuating his curves and highlighting every tantalizing movement. There was a grace to him, an effortless charm that endeared him to the vampires. Minho, though reluctant to admit it, found himself drawn to him in ways he couldn't explain.

Tonight was no different. The coven arrived early, securing their usual front-row seats for Sunshine's performance. As they settled in, they spotted him passing by, a glass of water in hand.

"Hey, boys, how are you tonight?" he greeted with a warm smile.

"Better now that you're here," Chan replied, his dimples deepening as he grinned.

Sunshine chuckled, a soft blush dusting his cheeks. "You flatter me too much, Channie."

"He's only speaking the truth," Minho added smoothly, offering a playful wink.

Jisung leaned forward, his gaze appreciative. "Love your outfit tonight, Sunshine. You look absolutely stunning."

"Thank you, Sungie. I picked it out with my favorite customers in mind," Sunshine teased, winking before the lights dimmed. "That's my cue, boys." With one last glance, he disappeared backstage, leaving them yearning for more.

As anticipation buzzed in the air, Jeongin whined, "Chan-hyung, when are we going to talk to him?"

"We have to be careful, Innie," Chan warned. "We can't just walk up to him and say, 'Hey, we're vampires, and we believe you're Minho's mate. Mind if we cut you to sniff your blood?'"

"But we know he's Minho's mate," Hyunjin interjected, his heightened senses unwavering. "I've told you before—I can smell it. His scent is different, stronger. He belongs to Minho."

"We're not saying you're wrong," Minho said, though uncertainty still lingered. "But revealing ourselves is a delicate matter. We have to be absolutely sure."

"Enough," Changbin hushed them. "Sunshine's about to start."

And then, the stage came to life.

Sunshine moved like liquid fire, his body bending and twisting with effortless precision. He gripped the pole, flipping upside down into a perfect split before sliding down gracefully until his head touched the stage. From there, he transitioned into a seamless backflip, landing in a deep split. Every motion was fluid, seductive, captivating. As the final note of the song faded, the crowd erupted in applause. The vampires, utterly entranced, rose to their feet, clapping thunderously.