KengNamping FanFic Short story. 11.8.26

Rule #1: Never look them in the eye. Rule #2: Never invite them inside. Rule #3: Never try to save a boy who belongs to the dead. Khemjira is running out of time. Cursed by a wrathful ghost, he has until his twenty-first birthday before his soul is ripped away. Hidden deep in the mist-shrouded countryside, a powerful shaman spends his days cleansing villages and ignoring the outside world, bound by a deathbed promise to his grandfather to never touch a cursed soul. When Pharan arrives, bringing a horde of aggressive spirits with him, the shaman closes his doors. He cannot and will not help.Yet, the ghost wants a body, but the shaman realizes he wants the boy. Caught between ancestral duty and a taboo obsession, the shaman chooses rebellion. He will break every cosmic law to keep the boy alive, even if it means turning into the very monster he was trained to hunt.

You pinned me against a wall... to give me a flower? Namping whispered, trying desperately to sound unimpressed, though his heart was hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. A faint, breathtaking smile appeared on the Alpha's face. No, Keng murmured, holding the white rose between them, the petals lightly brushing against the silk of Namping's shirt. I stopped you because you keep running away before I can tell you something Namping swallowed hard, his throat dry, his sharp insults completely evaporating under Keng's devoted gaze. "And what is that?" The Alpha's eyes softened, though his voice remained calm, steady, and utterly possessive. "Everyone thinks white roses mean peace." He gently lifted Namping's hand and placed the stem softly into his fingers, his warm thumb lightly brushing over Namping's sore knuckles. "But to me, this one means a promise." Namping stared down at the white flower resting in his palm, then back up at the Prince. "A promise of what?" Namping asked,

18+ omegaverse fanfic of kengnamping

"How can you not see my love for you? You don't even look at me for more than a second... Am I disgusting to you?" Namping asked, his voice breaking into a sob. Keng tried to hold himself together, but he failed. In the next moment, everything he had been suppressing came crashing down like a tsunami. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed with controlling my life. You want me to be your puppet. You destroyed everything I had... took everything from me. The person I love...the only person who ever truly cared for me... was him." He paused, breathing hard, his chest rising and falling rapidly. You asked if I'm disgusted by you, right?" he continued, his voice trembling with rage. "I'm not just disgusted... I hate you with all my heart." Keng stood there, panting after his outburst. But Namping...Namping was frozen in place. How could Keng say all this? Where had he gone wrong? He had loved Keng with everything he had, and yet somehow, that love had turned into something Keng could only despise. Read on to uncover their story. And if it's not to your taste, feel free to leave.

"I loved you then." "I tried not to." "God, I tried so hard."

Bl Story...

He was just a fleeting glimpse, a spark across a crowded room. Yet that moment lingered-longer than it should. Some people leave marks on the world. Some leave marks on you.

The completely fictional story set in a traditional ABO universe. It follows the forbidden romance between, An omega raised and conditioned to exist solely for an alpha's pleasure and an alpha heir taught nothing beyond power, dominance, and desire. When their paths collide, boundaries blur and instincts ignite but in a world ruled by hierarchy and hunger, will lust be all they share or will it transform into something far more dangerous- love?