[Art is mine~ :3] When push comes to shove, Telemachus would do anything to protect his mother. There's only little time left until these men would go berserk and claim the throne as well as his mother, the Queen. So Telemachus orchestrated The Hunt. "Since I am now of age to marry, I will begin my search for a lover. Henceforth, proposals are now open... But of course, it wouldn't be fun without a challenge right?" Telemachus smirked, placing a hand on his hip and ignoring the heated gaze the hungry men gave him. "I seek someone who possesses both strength and intelligence." He continued. "Let this be a warning to those who think this is a mere game. The Hunt will not be for the weak of will or body." He lifted his chin, watching their reactions carefully. "But for the one who triumphs... they will have me." 'How'd ya like that, Antinous?' [WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT!]

________ ART NOT MINE⚠️ OG ARTIST IS SODA PANQUE ! ________ .- Telemachus has a rivalry with Antinous, but one day it takes a twist while both of them may be mad at eachother, Telemachus's mother Penelope, Insists that Telemachus must find a royal partner, with that being said, Antinous eavesdrops and intends to use Telemachus to his advantage. -. - WARNINGS::⚠️ - 18+ CONTENT ! - MENTIONS OF BL00D

In a kingdom built on tradition, young Omega prince Telemachus is expected to grieve in silence, obey the court, and one day rule beside a handpicked Alpha-if his father Odysseus ever returns from war. But when the arrogant and alluring Alpha Antinous steps over every line to get close to him, the quiet prince finds himself caught in a storm of longing, rebellion, and unexpected tenderness. Their secret romance soon becomes impossible to hide-especially when Telemachus finds himself pregnant with Antinous' child. As the court reels from the scandal and the future of Ithaca teeters, Telemachus must fight for his right to rule, to love, and to raise his son without shame. With the return of Odysseus, a kingdom on edge, and a surprise visit from Athens that brings danger and destiny in the form of a fragile young Omega prince named Elias, the story of one little wolf becomes a legacy for the next generation. A story of forbidden love, healing, and soft defiance, Little Wolf is the beginning of a slow-burning, deeply emotional saga where tradition is challenged, chosen family is forged, and love-messy, aching, and brave-rewrites the future.

Antinous wasn't a good person. He knew that. He never considered himself a righteous or moral person. He was selfish, barbaric, and perhaps even vain. He knew. But in a man eats man world, could anyone truly blame him? He wasn't a good person. But perhaps he'd have to become one. Simply for the sake of staying alive. See, recently, the Gods have been sending him dreams. Dreams of blood dripping onto castle floors from freshly lopped off heads rolling on the tiles. Dreams of Ithaca's old King staring at him from afar, and angry red eyes shifting across the room, searching for his next prey. Dreams of a tightly wound bow, one that only Odysseus could wield, lodging a sharp arrow into his throat. Dreams like that. Also, on an unrelated note, why the hell was everyone randomly breaking out into song? Author wrote this bc he was tired of the lack of healthy Antimachus fics...