Felix Centric One Shots

The Vampire Kings' Mate (OT8)

Deep within the heart of a dense forest lay a hidden kingdom of vampires, ruled by a powerful coven known as Stray Kids. This brotherhood of vampire kings had reigned for thousands of years, with Chan, the eldest, leading the way alongside his brothers Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Seungmin, and the youngest, Jeongin. Tragedy struck when Jeongin was poisoned, leaving him on the brink of death. In a desperate bid to save him, the kingdom's healers cast a sleeping spell to keep him alive until they could find a cure.

Seungmin burst into the chamber, breathless with urgency. "I've discovered a way to save Jeongin!"

Chan's eyes widened. "What is it?"

"There's a fairy living in the mortal realm," Seungmin explained. "He doesn't even know he's a fairy, but his blood has the power to heal Jeongin."

"But if he doesn't know he's a fairy, how can we convince him to help?" Jisung asked, skepticism lacing his voice.

"Weren't all the fairies wiped out about a century ago?" Hyunjin interjected, brow furrowed in thought.

"Yes," Seungmin confirmed, "but he's the last of his kind. He was abandoned as a child and raised by immortals who kept his true identity a secret. Unknown to him, he is a fairy prince, descended from the blood fairies, capable of healing."

Changbin crossed his arms, contemplating the plan. "So, what's our approach? Just walk up to him and say, 'Hey, we know you think you're human, but you're actually the last fairy prince with healing powers, and we need you to save our brother'?"

Seungmin shook his head, a determined glint in his eyes. "I propose we kidnap him. We can bring him here and make him heal Jeongin without revealing who he truly is. Once Jeongin drinks his blood and recovers, a bond will form between them. Then we can gradually explain his true nature."

The brothers exchanged glances, the weight of their decision settling in the air around them. Time was running out, and they needed to act swiftly to save their beloved brother.

"I feel like there's something you're not telling us, Seungmin," Chan said, his piercing gaze revealing a truth only he could discern.

Seungmin hesitated, then confessed, "Well, according to the information I found, this little fairy is our mate. There's a prophecy passed down through the centuries that says when the vampire kings find the last fairy, it will bring great fortune and everlasting true love."

The rest of the brothers scoffed, skepticism evident on their faces. After all, they were vampire kings—why would a fairy be destined to be their mate?

"Let's go tonight and steal ourselves a fairy," Chan declared, determination clear in his voice.

As darkness enveloped the land, the vampire kings left their castle, united in their mission to kidnap the last fairy. They approached the cottage, peering through a window to find the fairy sitting at a table, humming to himself. When their eyes met, he showed no fear. Chan decided to use his compulsion to gain entry.

"Let us in," Chan commanded, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on the fairy.

"That won't work on me," the fairy replied, unflinching. "I don't know why, but I know it doesn't. You guys aren't the first vampires to come after me."

"Really?" Chan said, taken aback. Felix nodded, casting a sidelong glance at the intruders.

"What is your name, kitten?" Minho asked, a playful smirk on his face.

"I'm Felix. If I invite you in, do you promise not to kill me?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"We have no intention of harming you, so yes," Chan assured him.

"Then come in," Felix said, surprising the vampires with his calm demeanor.

"I'm Chan the eldest and this is Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, and Seungmin. We are vampire kings. Our youngest brother Jeongin is in a magical sleep until we can find the cure." Chan said.

"Can I ask why you aren't afraid of us, baby?" Jisung inquired, a curious tone in his voice. Felix blushed at the pet name.

"I know I'm not like most humans," Felix said with a shrug. "No one can shed light on who or what I am. My parents insist I'm human, but no human lives to be 100 years old. That's how old I am, by my calculations. Maybe I can get some answers from you guys."

"Well, we came here to kidnap you because we know your blood can cure our youngest brother. We've also learned that you are our mate. Our plan was to take you, trick you into letting Jeongin feed on you, and bind you to us before revealing who and what you truly are," Seungmin admitted, surprised at his own candor.

"Sorry, I should have mentioned that no one can lie to me," Felix replied with a wry smile. "Your plan doesn't sound bad, and I didn't hear anything about harming me. So let me save you the trouble: I'll come with you willingly."

"You will?" Hyunjin exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes, and I will also save your brother and inexplicably bind myself to all of you. All I ask in return is that you help me uncover my past, treat me well, and don't hurt me," Felix said, determination in his eyes.

"We won't hurt you, little one. We promise to help you," Chan replied with a warm smile. "Besides, you're our mate. We'll show you so much love and affection that you'll be begging us to stop."

"I highly doubt that; I love physical touch—it's my love language," Felix countered, having just packed a small suitcase with his meager belongings. He looked at the vampires, resolve evident in his expression. "I'm ready."

Changbin took Felix's suitcase while Chan effortlessly lifted him into his arms.

"I can walk," Felix insisted.

"Yes, little one, I'm sure you can," Chan said, grinning. "But we can use our super speed to get back quickly. Jeongin doesn't have much time."

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the castle. Felix's desire to explore was overshadowed by the urgency to save Jeongin; he couldn't bear the thought of losing one of his mates. They approached a large door, and Chan pushed it open. Inside, Felix saw a pale, yet beautiful vampire lying peacefully in slumber.

"He was poisoned with vervain, wasn't he?" Felix asked, his voice steady.

"Yes, how did you know?" Minho questioned, surprise etched on his face.

"I can smell it," Felix replied nonchalantly. The vampires sniffed the air, but all they could detect was Felix's sweet vanilla floral scent. He walked over to Jeongin and laid his hands on him, only to pull back with a gasp.

"He needs to be healed now; his death is imminent—within the hour," Felix stated urgently. He moved his hands over Jeongin, focusing his energy, and suddenly, Jeongin's eyes fluttered open. He felt terrible, but the sight of his brothers and the most beautiful boy he had ever seen gave him a flicker of hope.

"Hi, Innie. You're dying, but if you drink my blood, I can heal you. Please don't be alarmed," Felix said softly. Jeongin felt a wave of confusion at the nickname but found himself liking it. He watched as Felix bared his neck, a delicate offering that ignited a primal thirst within him.

"Just so you know, when Innie is done, I might pass out. I'll need to give him a substantial amount," Felix added, his voice steady despite the gravity of the situation. Unable to wait any longer, Jeongin sank his fangs into Felix's neck. A sigh escaped Felix's lips, followed by a soft moan from Jeongin as he felt the life-giving blood coursing through him, washing away the poison that had been killing him. Strength surged back into his body, and he reluctantly pulled away, licking the wound he had made.

As Felix fainted in his arms, Jeongin's brothers held their breath, waiting for him to say something.

"He's definitely beautiful, and his blood feels different. It's like I can actually sense him," Jeongin said, a hint of wonder in his voice.

"How do you feel, Jeongin?" Seungmin asked, concern etched on his face.

"I feel better than I have in weeks. I'm still a bit tired, but my instincts tell me that won't last long. Who is he?" Jeongin replied, curiosity piqued.

"He's our mate—the last fairy alive, in fact. He's a fairy prince, but he doesn't know it yet," Chan explained.

"Is he a fairy prince with healing blood?" Jeongin asked, and Seungmin nodded in confirmation.

"How did you know that?" Jisung chimed in, intrigued.

"Years ago, an elder told me a legend about how the seven vampire kings would find their mate—a mate shared by all of them—but not just any mate. It would be the last blood-healing fairy prince. Many vampires fear this legend because it could change our kind forever. But she warned me that when we find this mate, we must protect him at all costs," Jeongin recounted, his expression serious.

"Well, it looks like the legend is true," Minho remarked, nodding slowly.

"Jeongin's right; he is stunning. But our original plan was to kidnap him and bring him here under false pretenses. Chan tried to use his compulsion, but it didn't work on Felix. He said he couldn't be compelled, and then he invited us in. I told him our entire plan, and it turns out you can't lie to him like with Chan. He said he would heal you and stay with us as long as we promised not to hurt him and help him discover who and what he truly is. All he knows is that he's about a hundred years old," Seungmin explained, his brow furrowed in thought.

Jeongin pondered this information. "If you don't want to reveal everything right away, I suggest avoiding questions from him. He'll know if you're lying," he advised.

Just then, Felix began to stir, his eyes fluttering open. When he looked around, a smile broke across his face at the sight of Jeongin cradling him, looking remarkably healed.

"Hi, Innie! I'm so glad to see you're feeling better," Felix beamed.

"Yes, thank you for that, by the way. But why do you keep calling me Innie?" Jeongin asked, bemused.

"I like giving people nicknames, and I tend to do it without thinking. I won't call you that if it bothers you," Felix replied, a hint of concern in his eyes.

"No, no, please call me that. I actually like it," Jeongin said, a smile spreading across his face.

"I've actually come up with nicknames for all of you," Felix said, glancing down and playing with Jeongin's ring. "But it's totally fine if you don't want me to use them."

"No, it's perfectly fine. I think each of us will end up calling you something different, too. For example, I call you 'little one,'" Chan replied with a warm smile.

Felix beamed at that and said, "I've got Channie, MinMin, Binnie, Jinnie, Ji or Sungie, Minnie, and of course, you already know Innie!"

The vampires exchanged amused glances at their little mate, but the moment was interrupted by a loud grumble from Felix's stomach.

"I believe our little darling is hungry. What should we do?" Jeongin asked, concern etching his features.

"Well, some of the servants are human, and I bet they wouldn't mind sharing with our mate," Minho suggested.

"I'll go ask them—they're less afraid of me," Jisung offered. Felix gasped in surprise.

"The servants are afraid of you?" Felix asked, wide-eyed.

"Not because we might hurt them, but as kings, we do have to punish some and even kill when necessary, so they know we show no mercy, kitten," Minho explained.

"Yes, dumpling, it's true, but we never kill or punish without a good reason," Hyunjin added, trying to reassure him.

"Come on, baby, I'll take you to the kitchen," Jisung said, reaching for Felix's hand. But Jeongin growled, tightening his grip around Felix.

"Go get the food. He's staying with me," Jeongin said firmly.

Chan stepped forward to take Felix, only to be met with another fierce growl from Jeongin.

"Jeongin, what's going on?" Chan asked, brow furrowing in confusion.

"He's mine," Jeongin hissed protectively.

Seungmin suddenly bolted out of the room, returning moments later with a book on blood mates. He flipped through the pages, reading intently before tapping Chan and showing him the book.

"Well, according to this, Felix is not only our mate but our blood bound mate. We'll each go through a possessive stage until we drink his blood and he drinks ours," Chan explained, his eyes widening in realization.

"Well, let's see if this works. Jeongin, cut your wrist and hold it to Felix's lips. Felix, I know you're not a vampire, but just let his blood trickle down your throat," Seungmin instructed. Felix looked as though he might be sick.

"What's wrong, kitten?" Minho asked, concern etched on his face.

"I don't feel so good," Felix replied, growing even paler than he already was.

"Jeongin, now!" Chan shouted urgently. Jeongin swiftly cut his wrist with his nail and brought it to Felix's mouth. To everyone's shock, Felix began to drink, almost instinctively, like a vampire. When he pulled away, he licked the wound, and they watched in awe as it healed before their eyes.

"How do you feel now, little one?" Chan asked, his voice filled with anticipation. Felix smiled, and gasps filled the room as they noticed tiny fangs peeking out from his mouth—unlike the fangs of a vampire, they were small and delicate.

"I'm going to have to look into all this more," Seungmin said, shaking his head in disbelief.

They turned their attention to Felix, who had curled up on Jeongin's lap, sound asleep and emitting the softest snores they had ever heard. Jeongin gazed at him, a small smile gracing his lips. When he looked up at his brothers, they could see the love and affection for Felix shining in his eyes.

"You can laugh all you want, but I love this boy, and I'm going to spend eternity showing him," Jeongin declared resolutely. "I'm also going to tell him what he is when he wakes up; I won't keep any secrets from him."

"I love him too. I think it was when Chan's compulsion didn't work," Jisung added, his voice sincere.

"Me too, but I believe it happened when he invited us in and didn't fear us. I mean, I understand that people fear us because we are vampire kings, but it was so refreshing to be around someone who wasn't afraid," Minho said, nodding thoughtfully.

"Well, damn! I'm pretty sure I love him too," Chan admitted, a grin spreading across his face.

"Us too," Hyunjin chimed in, gesturing to himself and Changbin.

Just then, Seungmin burst back into the room, breathless with excitement. "I too find myself feeling something akin to love for him too. I found out what Felix is and why he craves blood and has fangs!"

"Well, don't keep us in suspense," Chan urged, leaning forward with anticipation.

Seungmin took a deep breath before diving into the revelation. "Felix is the descendant of the very first vampire. This vampire fell in love with a fairy, and together they had children. He was right; he is a hundred years old. Over time, the vampire gene has become diluted because the fairy king—Felix's great-great-grandfather—made mixed marriages forbidden. But then a tragedy struck: the fairies were wiped out. Just two nights before that battle, a vampire came to Felix's mother and told her that Felix was destined for great things for both vampire and fairy kind. He warned her about the impending battle and that none of the fairies would survive. So, that night, Felix's mother took him to the village after everyone was asleep and left him on the doorstep of a couple she trusted. They took him in and raised him, and they are also immortals, which is why they are still living."

"So, essentially, he's half vampire and half healing fairy?" Chan asked, piecing it together.

"Not only that, but he possesses many other powers. He has pure inner light that can be lethal if he chooses, he can perform magic—like when he woke Jeongin up—he can survive solely on blood or food, his blood has healing properties, he can turn invisible, and he can even project his astral form," Seungmin explained, his eyes wide with excitement. Felix gasped, wide-eyed.

"I'm all that?" he asked, incredulous.

"Yes, little darling, you can do all of that. You are a fairy prince—the last of your kind—and you're also half vampire, even if it is somewhat diluted," Jeongin said softly, caressing Felix's cheek. He could feel the whirlwind of emotions and inner turmoil swirling within him.

"I know it's a lot to take in, little darling, but we're here to help you figure it all out. And yes, the others were aware of part of what you were; they only learned the rest after you drank my blood and we saw your fangs," Jeongin added, pressing a gentle kiss to Felix's cheek. Felix gasped once more.

"I have fangs?" he exclaimed, astonished. Jisung nodded and grabbed a compact mirror from the dresser, holding it out to Felix. When Felix saw his fangs, he gasped again, reaching out to touch one with his finger.

"Ouch!" he yelped, shaking his finger as he noticed blood. Minho quickly took Felix's hand and pressed his finger to his mouth, drinking the blood that trickled from it. Felix gasped, his eyes turning crimson as his fangs became visible. Minho looked at him with a smile, holding out his wrist.

"Go ahead, kitten," Minho said softly. Felix's gaze flicked between Minho's wrist and his face, and after a nod from Minho, Felix bit into his wrist. Minho closed his eyes, a wave of pleasure washing over him. But all too soon, it was over. Felix licked the wound, watching in awe as it healed before their eyes.

"In order for him to claim us and for us to claim him, we will need to do what Jeongin and Minho just did: drink his blood while he drinks ours," Seungmin explained.

"I don't think we should do it all tonight. We don't want to overwhelm him," Chan replied thoughtfully.

"I agree, but I do think he should share that experience one more time with you, Chan, as the eldest," Seungmin continued. "Just a heads-up, though: it's going to feel a lot like you're having sex with him, given who he is and your status as the eldest vampire king."

"It's entirely up to you, little one. If it doesn't feel right tonight, we can wait," Chan assured Felix, who looked uncertain.

"I want to do it, but I'm a little scared about the whole sex part," Felix admitted.

"It won't be 'sex' in the traditional sense, sweetheart, but you might find it quite pleasurable," Seungmin said, noting the blush that crept across Felix's cheeks.

Chan approached Felix, having sensed that Jeongin was calmer now since his own claiming. "Okay, little one, I'm going to bite your wrist, and then you'll bite mine at the same time, okay?" Felix nodded, determination flickering in his eyes. Chan grasped Felix's wrist and, keeping his gaze locked on him, bit into it, while Felix did the same to Chan's wrist.

As they connected, Chan was overwhelmed by a flood of emotions and thoughts that weren't his own. They released each other simultaneously, both licking their wounds. Felix tried to stifle a sob, but it escaped anyway. Chan immediately recognized the pain in Felix's eyes and opened his arms wide. Without hesitation, Felix launched himself into Chan's embrace.

"It's okay, little one. Channie's got you. Nothing and no one can ever hurt you again. As long as my brothers and I walk this earth, we will protect you for eternity. I know it's a lot to process, little one; just let those emotions out. I won't let you go," Chan murmured, gently rocking him back and forth.

What surprised the other brothers was the sight of Minho and Jeongin, both with tears in their eyes. Minho, known for his stoic demeanor, was visibly affected by the bond they had just formed. Even the toughest of them, Minho, couldn't hold back the sniffles.

Soon, soft snores filled the room, drawing their attention to Chan and Felix. Felix had cried himself to sleep, and Chan watched over him with a tender smile, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead.

"Can you tell us what's wrong, Chan?" Seungmin asked, but Chan was lost in his own world, comforting Felix even in his slumber. So, the others turned to Minho and Jeongin for answers.

"We can feel Felix thoughts and hear them now, after claiming him. He's been through so much. The couple that took him in essentially kept him prisoner, forcing him to give the wife blood every week. They told him that if he ever tried to leave, he would die," Minho explained, his voice heavy with compassion.

"Why would they do that? How could anyone treat him so poorly?" Jisung asked, disbelief etched on his face.

"I'm surprised he managed to leave if they threatened him with death," Hyunjin added, shaking his head.

"He knew they were lying, which is why he wanted to escape. When we showed up we gave him the chance to escape," Minho explained.

"I will protect this boy with every fiber of my being and every drop of blood in my body," Jeongin declared fiercely.

"Me too," Minho echoed, his resolve unwavering.

"I would die for him," Chan finally spoke up, his voice steady. "Can you hear what he's thinking, even in his sleep?" Minho and Jeongin nodded in unison.

"What is it?" Seungmin asked, curiosity piqued.

"He's never been afraid of us, even though we were strangers who appeared at his window. He would have come with us no matter what. An elderly woman in the village told him years ago that when seven strangers entered his life, it was his destiny to follow them," Chan shared.

"What's that?" Jeongin asked, sensing a lingering thought in Felix's mind. Suddenly, he gasped. "He's afraid the people who raised him are going to come after him."

"We won't let anything happen to him. I'll kill anyone who dares to harm a single hair on his head," Minho growled, his protective instincts flaring.

"We're 100% behind that," Jisung affirmed, and everyone nodded in agreement. Just then, their attention shifted to Felix, who was starting to stir in Chan's arms.

"Why do I feel so much anger from you three?" Felix mumbled, his voice still thick with sleep.

"We heard your thoughts, darling, and it made us angry. We vowed to protect you, no matter what," Jeongin explained gently. Felix's gaze darted between Chan, Jeongin, and Minho, and then he gasped.

"MinMin, why did you think that?" Felix blushed deeply.

"What did he think, baby?" Jisung asked, intrigued.

Felix whispered shyly, "How pretty I would look underneath him."

"That's definitely a Minho thought, but he's not wrong, baby," Jisung replied with a teasing grin, unable to hide his amusement.

"Wait, how did I hear his thoughts? And why can I hear Chan and Jeongin too?" Felix asked, his voice filled with astonishment.

"That's what happens when you claim us, and we claim you. You'll be able to feel us and read our minds, just as we can feel and read yours," Seungmin explained.

"Oh, that's cool... I think. But why aren't we continuing with the claiming then?" Felix inquired, confusion still evident on his face.

"We don't want to overwhelm you, little one," Chan said gently.

"But I want to claim all of you and for all of you to claim me. I want to finally belong to someone, belong somewhere. I want to be treasured for who I am, not just for what I can do," Felix sobbed, his vulnerability laid bare.

"Oh, kitten, if that's how you feel, then let's get you claimed," Minho said softly. Felix turned to the four who had yet to claim him, determination shining in his eyes. He held out his hands to Seungmin, who lifted him into his lap. They both bit into each other's wrists simultaneously, gasping at the rush of emotions that surged between them. After pulling away, they licked the wounds clean, and Felix enveloped Seungmin in a tight hug.

"I think I'm in love with you too, Minnie— with all of you," Felix confessed. Seungmin blushed, momentarily forgetting that Felix could read his mind now. But Seungmin could feel Felix's sincerity in return, and it made his heart swell.

Next, Felix climbed into Hyunjin's lap. Hyunjin smiled warmly at him, offering his wrist in turn. As they bit into each other, a torrent of emotions surged between them, leaving both gasping. They licked their wounds and, feeling bold, Felix planted a soft kiss on Hyunjin's cheek before moving on to Jisung.

Jisung met him with a kiss on the lips, their emotions intertwining as they bit into each other's wrists. By the time they had licked their wounds, tears streamed down their faces, overwhelmed by the intensity of the feelings flooding through them—especially for Felix, who could sense the emotions of all the other vampire kings.

Changbin lifted Felix into his arms, tenderly wiping away his tears while kissing every one of his freckles. Felix giggled, feeling cherished. They both bit into each other, and Felix was enveloped by the warmth and affection radiating from Changbin, who could feel every ounce of love that Felix was giving in return. They licked their wounds, and as Changbin set Felix down, the overwhelming wave of emotions from all seven vampire kings washed over him, leaving him breathless.

In an instant, Felix fainted, but Jeongin was quick on his feet, catching him before he could hit the floor. He cradled Felix gently, fully aware of how overwhelming the experience had been for him.

"This is why I said not all of us tonight," Chan said, frustration lacing his voice.

"But Chan, he wanted it. Who are we to deny him?" Jisung countered, concern for Felix evident in his tone.

"Yes, but now he's weak," Chan replied, his anger palpable as his fangs elongated and a low growl rumbled from his chest. His brothers instinctively stepped back, wary of his rising temper, but Chan lifted Felix into his arms, away from Jeongin.

Felix, sensing the fury emanating from Chan, stirred and whimpered softly. Suddenly, his eyes flew open, and he hissed, baring his teeth protectively at the others. Realizing what had happened, Chan took a deep breath, attempting to regulate his anger so Felix could find calm.

"Hey, hey, little one, calm down. Everyone is safe, and no one wants to hurt us," Chan said soothingly, rubbing Felix's back. Felix took a shaky breath and then began to sob.

Minho quickly moved to Felix's side, lifting him into his arms and rocking them gently. "None of that, kitten. No one is mad," he whispered, trying to comfort him.

"But I growled and hissed at all of you," Felix sobbed, guilt weighing on him.

"It's okay, love. You were just feeling Channie's anger. No one is upset," Hyunjin reassured him, placing a hand on his back in a soothing gesture.

"I'm so sorry, little one. This is all going to take time to adjust to," Chan said, his voice softer now. He opened his arms wide, and Felix jumped into them, burying his face in Chan's neck, seeking solace.

Weeks passed, and Felix found his place among his seven mates, each day learning how to navigate the intricacies of their shared emotions. Although the bond was deepening, it also made keeping surprises difficult. The kings were planning a special night for Felix, wanting it to be a delightful secret, so they made a concerted effort to avoid thinking about it in his presence. However, Jisung almost let it slip accidentally, a reminder of how challenging it was to maintain the element of surprise in their newfound connection.

When Felix walked into the room he heard soft music playing in the background and rose petals everywhere. Felix smiled to himself thinking that his mates have finally succeeded in surprising him. He glanced up and saw his mates looking at him with their love shining in their eyes. They reached out their hands inviting him to sit on the bed in the middle of them.

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the dimly lit room as Felix sat surrounded by the seven vampire kings. The atmosphere was thick with an electric tension, a blend of excitement and intimacy that made Felix's heart race.

Felix looked around at his mates, their eyes glinting with adoration and mischief. Each of them radiated a unique presence—Chan's protective warmth, Minho's playful charm, Hyunjin's artistic grace, Jisung's infectious laughter, Changbin's steady strength, Seungmin's quiet intensity, and Jeongin's sweet sincerity. It was a beautiful constellation of emotions that made Felix feel cherished and desired.

"Tonight is all about you, kitten," Minho said, his voice low and teasing as he leaned closer, brushing his fingertips along Felix's arm, sending a shiver down his spine.

Felix blushed, his heart fluttering. "What do you have in mind?" he asked, curiosity dancing in his eyes.

"Just relax and let us take care of you," Chan replied, his tone soothing. He settled beside Felix, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and pulling him close, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Felix leaned into Chan's warmth, feeling safe and cherished.

As the music played softly, the kings took turns showering Felix with gentle affection. Hyunjin brought out a small tray of strawberries, their vibrant red contrasting against the elegant white dish. "Let me feed you," he offered, a playful smile on his lips. Felix nodded, his cheeks flushing as he accepted the first strawberry, as Hyunjin guided it to his lips.

The moment his fingers brushed Felix's lips, an electric spark coursed through him, igniting a warmth that spread throughout his body. Felix took a bite, the sweet juice bursting in his mouth, and he couldn't help but smile at Hyunjin's delighted expression.

"Delicious, isn't it?" Hyunjin said, his eyes twinkling. Felix nodded, savoring the moment, the tension in the air thickening as their playful banter continued.

One by one, the kings joined in, each taking turns feeding Felix a strawberry, their fingertips lingering a moment too long on his lips. Jisung laughed as he wiped a bit of juice from the corner of Felix's mouth, his touch gentle and teasing. "You're adorable when you eat," he said, his voice light but filled with warmth.

Felix's laughter filled the room, and the kings exchanged knowing glances, their bond deepening with every shared moment. Changbin leaned forward, his breath warm against Felix's ear. "You have no idea how much we adore you," he whispered, his voice low and sincere. Felix felt a rush of affection for him, the sincerity in his words wrapping around his heart like a warm blanket.

Seungmin, ever the observer, caught Felix's gaze and smiled softly. "You're the light in our lives, you know that?" he said, his voice almost a whisper. Felix felt a swell of emotion, a deep connection that made him feel seen and valued.

Jeongin, who had been observing quietly, finally spoke up. "Can I have a turn?" His request was innocent, yet tinged with a hint of shyness. Felix nodded, and Jeongin's face lit up with a bright smile as he leaned closer, brushing his fingers against Felix's cheek.

"Close your eyes," Jeongin said gently. Felix complied, feeling the gentle warmth of Jeongin's breath before he pressed his lips softly against Felix's. It was a sweet kiss, tender yet electric, igniting a warmth that spread through him. The kiss deepened, their lips moving in sync as Felix felt a rush of emotions cascading between them.

When the kiss broke, Felix opened his eyes to find all seven kings gazing at him with adoration, their expressions a mix of pride and desire. "You're surrounded by love, Felix," Chan said, his voice filled with conviction. "And we'll always be here for you."

Feeling emboldened, Felix leaned closer to Chan, brushing his lips against his collarbone, eliciting a low growl from Chan. "I want to feel all of you," Felix murmured, his voice thick with longing.

At those words, the atmosphere shifted, the air crackling with desire. One by one, the kings moved closer, surrounding him, each of them eager to show Felix just how much he meant to them.

Minho leaned in, brushing his lips against Felix's ear, whispering sweet nothings that sent shivers down Felix's spine. "You're irresistible," he breathed, his warm breath causing Felix to lean into him, craving more of his touch.

Felix turned his head slightly, capturing Minho's lips with his own, the kiss igniting a fire within him. Minho responded eagerly, deepening the kiss, their mouths moving together as if they were perfectly in sync. The taste of strawberries lingered between them, a sweet reminder of the playful moments they had shared.

As they pulled apart, Felix's breath came in quick gasps, his cheeks flushed with warmth. The other kings watched intently, their eyes filled with a mix of admiration and desire. Changbin stepped forward, his gaze locked onto Felix's.

"Can I join?" he asked, his voice husky with longing. Felix nodded, heart racing as Changbin closed the distance, his hands finding Felix's waist. He pulled him in for a kiss, firm yet tender, their connection electric. Felix melted against him, surrendering to the sensations that coursed through him.

Seungmin watched, a soft smile playing on his lips as he stepped up next, brushing a hand through Felix's hair. "You're so beautiful," he murmured before capturing Felix's lips in a gentle kiss. It was sweet and soft, filled with an unspoken promise of affection.

Felix felt overwhelmed yet cherished, each kiss building upon the last, creating a tapestry of warmth and desire. Jeongin, unable to resist, joined in, pressing kisses along Felix's jawline, his touch featherlight yet filled with an urgency that made Felix's heart race.

"Can I hold you?" Jeongin asked, his voice sincere and tender. Felix nodded again, and Jeongin wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close. They all drew nearer, creating a protective circle around Felix, their combined warmth enveloping him like a cocoon.

Hyunjin, always the artist, stepped back to admire the scene. "You're truly the center of our world, Felix," he said, his voice soft yet filled with intensity. He approached, brushing his fingers along Felix's arm, sending sparks of electricity through him. "Let us show you just how much you mean to us."

With each gentle caress and lingering kiss, Felix felt the weight of their affection settling deep within him. The world outside faded away, leaving only the intimacy of the moment and the seven kings who adored him. They took turns whispering sweet words, each one a testament to the bond they shared.

As the night wore on, their laughter and soft gasps filled the room, creating an atmosphere thick with love and desire. Felix found himself caught in a whirlwind of sensations, each king adding their unique touch to the experience, making him feel cherished beyond measure.

In that moment, surrounded by their overwhelming love, Felix knew he was home. Each kiss, each touch, and each whispered promise wrapped around him like a warm blanket, filling him with a sense of belonging he had never known before.

A couple days later Felix strolled through the castle's garden, basking in the vibrant colors and fragrant scents that surrounded him. The sun cast a warm glow over the blossoms, and for a moment, he felt a sense of peace. But that tranquility was shattered in an instant; a sharp pain pierced his side, and darkness quickly consumed him.

When Felix awoke, he found himself chained to a damp wall, the cold creeping into his bones. His adoptive parents loomed before him, their expressions a mix of anger and disdain.

"Did you really think you could leave us so easily?" his mother sneered, her voice dripping with venom.

"You know mother needs your blood, you idiot!" his father roared, his fury palpable. Without warning, he raised a heavy stick and began to strike Felix with brutal force. Each blow landed with sickening thuds, but Felix steeled himself, refusing to show any sign of pain.

The assault continued for what felt like an eternity, their rage unrelenting. Finally, after what seemed like hours, they retreated, leaving him alone in the darkness.

The dim cellar was cold and oppressive, the silence heavy and suffocating. Felix lay on the hard concrete floor, bruised and exhausted, his heart racing with a mix of fear and desperation. It had been two long days since his adoptive parents had taken him from the safety of the vampire kings, and each passing moment felt like an eternity.

He shuddered at the thought. Just weeks ago, he had been embraced by the warmth and acceptance of his true family—the kings. As despair threatened to overwhelm him, he clung to the memories of Chan's soothing voice, Minho's playful laughter, and the comforting presence of his mates. They would come for him; he had to believe that.

Meanwhile, back at the castle, tension hung thick in the air. The seven vampire kings were frantic, their worry for Felix palpable. Chan paced back and forth, his jaw clenched tight. "We have to find him. We can't lose him," he growled, desperation replacing his usual calm demeanor.

"Let's track their scent," Changbin suggested, his voice steady amidst the chaos. "We won't stop until we bring him back."

With determination igniting their hearts, the kings split up, honing their supernatural senses to follow the faint trail left by Felix's captors. The bond they shared with him was strong, an unbreakable tether that drew them closer, urging them to confront the darkness that threatened to swallow him whole.

In the damp shadows of the cellar, Felix's heart raced as he heard footsteps echoing ominously down the corridor. Panic surged through him, and he held his breath, straining to listen. The door creaked open, revealing the familiar figure of his adoptive mother, a cruel smile twisting her lips. "Did you miss us, darling?" she taunted, her eyes glinting with malice.

Felix glared back, refusing to show any sign of weakness. "You'll never break me," he spat, his voice trembling but defiant.

Her smile widened, a chilling expression that sent shivers down his spine. "Oh, we'll see about that." She turned to grab a small instrument from the table, and Felix felt a wave of dread wash over him. Just as she approached, the sound of shattering wood erupted through the cellar.

Without warning, the door burst open, and the seven kings stormed in, their eyes ablaze with fury. "Felix!" Chan shouted, rushing to his side, relief and rage intermingling on his face. The sight of his mates rekindled a flicker of hope within Felix, giving him the strength he desperately needed.

His adoptive parents froze, their expressions shifting from shock to terror. "What are you doing here?" his father shouted, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Without waiting for a response, the kings sprang into action. Changbin lunged forward, tackling Felix's father, while Minho and Hyunjin moved swiftly to restrain Felix's mother. The ensuing struggle was fierce and primal, the kings fighting with a ferocity fueled by their love for Felix.

Felix watched as Chan worked to free him from his chains, his hands trembling slightly as he broke the chains. "We're here, Felix. You're safe now," Chan murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

With a final cry of defiance, Changbin overpowered Felix's father, pinning him to the ground. "You'll never hurt him again," he growled, his fangs bared in a display of fierce protectiveness. The room erupted into chaos, the clash of bodies and the sounds of struggle echoing through the damp cellar.

Felix's heart raced, a whirlwind of fear and relief flooding his senses. Gratitude surged through him for his mates, their strength and determination shining like a beacon of hope in the darkness. As the fight reached its climax, Felix's mother found herself pinned against the wall, her eyes wide with realization, the cruel facade beginning to crumble under the weight of her impending defeat.

"Please, don't do this!" she pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation. "I will die without his blood."

"You're going to die anyway. He's ours, and we're his. This is where he belongs!" Jeongin shouted, his voice fierce.

"You only cared for what I could do for you," Felix interjected, his voice unwavering. "You are nothing. They are my family." He pointed to the kings, who stood resolute and fierce, ready to protect him at any cost.

In an instant, Felix began to glow with a brilliant white light, brighter than the sun itself. With that radiant surge, his adoptive parents disintegrated into ash, leaving behind an eerie silence that enveloped the room. A tumult of emotions washed over Felix—relief, anger, and an overwhelming sense of loss. The weight of what had just transpired pressed heavily on him, yet he knew he was safe now.

Chan was by his side in an instant, lifting him into a tight embrace. "I thought we lost you," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. Felix clung to him, feeling Chan's warmth seep into his very soul, grounding him amidst the chaos.

"I'm okay," Felix whispered, though the tremor in his voice betrayed him. The fear of what had just occurred lingered at the edges of his mind, but the presence of his mates made it easier to breathe.

"Let's get you out of here," Minho said, his expression fierce as he scanned the room for any lingering threats. He reached out, taking Felix's hand and giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You're safe now, I promise."

As they made their way out of the cellar, Felix stole a glance back at the remnants of his past life over Chan's shoulder. The shattered pieces lay in disarray, broken by the love and strength of the kings who had fought for him. A wave of sadness washed over him—not just for what had happened, but for the family he had once thought he belonged to.

Once outside, the fresh night air enveloped Felix like a wave, a stark contrast to the damp, cold confines of the cellar. Moonlight bathed them in silver, illuminating the faces of the kings who stood protectively around him.

"Rest, love," Hyunjin said gently, his voice a soothing balm. "We'll get you home." He rubbed Felix's back in a comforting gesture.

As they walked, Felix felt the weight of their concern surrounding him like an impenetrable shield. He could sense their emotions—anger, worry, relief—all swirling together in a powerful current. These were his family, the ones who had chosen him, and in that moment, he understood just how deeply they cared for him.

The journey back to the castle felt like a blur. Felix was still processing everything that had happened, the pain of his adoptive parents' cruelty lingering in his mind. But each time he felt that darkness creeping in, he would glance up at Chan, Minho, and the others, and their unwavering support would draw him back into the light.

When they finally reached the castle, a profound sense of belonging washed over him. This was his home, filled with laughter, warmth, and love. Chan carried him inside, and as they crossed the threshold, Felix allowed himself to breathe deeply, releasing the fear that had gripped him for so long.

"What do you need, sweetness?" Changbin asked softly, meeting Felix's gaze. "We'll do anything for you."

Felix looked around at the concerned faces of his mates, and for the first time in days, a spark of hope ignited within him. "Just... hold me," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Without hesitation, the kings enveloped him in their arms, forming a protective circle of warmth and love. Felix closed his eyes, surrendering to their presence. In that embrace, he felt safe, cherished, and—most importantly—whole again.

As the night wore on, they remained close, sharing soft whispers and gentle touches, reassuring him that he was loved and that he would never have to face darkness alone again. Felix knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would confront them together, united as a family forged in love.

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of his true family, Felix felt at home.

As the first light of dawn began to filter through the castle windows, Felix awoke to the soft sounds of snores and the comforting warmth of his mates surrounding him. The world felt different now—lighter, filled with possibilities. He opened his eyes to find Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Seungmin, and Jeongin sprawled around him, their faces relaxed in sleep, a peaceful expression that mirrored the joy bubbling within him.

Felix smiled, a wave of gratitude washing over him. He had found his family, those who loved him unconditionally and had fiercely protected him. The darkness of his past felt like a distant memory, overshadowed by the love and support that now enveloped him.

As the sun fully emerged, casting a soft glow across the room, Felix quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb his mates. He wandered to the window, gazing out at the sprawling gardens of the castle, vibrant and alive with blooming flowers that seemed to shimmer under the morning light. It was a new day, and he could feel the promise of hope in the air.

"Baby? What are you doing up already? You should be resting." Jisung's sleepy voice called out as he woke, rubbing his eyes.

"Just enjoying the sunrise!" Felix replied, beaming.

After they had enjoyed their day together just lazing around and loving on each other, Felix felt a surge of exhilaration. "Let's take a stroll in the gardens! It's a beautiful night!" he exclaimed, and the kings eagerly agreed.

They stepped outside, reveling in the cool night air, the stars twinkling above them like diamonds scattered across velvet. Felix felt a sense of freedom as he ran through the gardens, laughter echoing in the air. The weight of his past had lifted, replaced by the joy of living in the moment with those he loved.

As they wandered through the lush scenery, Felix spotted a small clearing illuminated by moonlight. "Let's sit here," he suggested, and the others followed, forming a circle beneath the stars.

"Thank you for everything," Felix said, his voice thick with emotion. "You've shown me what family truly means."

Chan squeezed his hand, a warm smile spreading across his face. "We'll always be here for you, Felix. You will never be alone again."

With the moon high in the sky, Felix looked up, feeling a sense of belonging that filled his heart to the brim. Surrounded by the kings who had become his true family, he realized that together, they could face anything.

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of his mates, Felix finally felt at home. The future was bright and full of promise, and as they stood together, he knew they would embrace whatever adventures awaited them—united by love, loyalty, and the unbreakable bond of family.

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