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The Art Department at the university is supposed to be a sanctuary of creation, but beneath the scent of oil paint, turpentine, and turpentine, a far more intoxicating aroma is brewing.
Professor Perth Tanapon is a master of control. An elite Alpha, his life is a canvas of neat lines, quiet spaces, and structured boundaries. He knows the rules: you do not cross the line with a student, no matter how loud your inner Alpha roars. But control becomes a fragile glass illusion the moment Santa Pongsapak walks into his lecture hall.
Santa is absolute chaos wrapped in an ethereal, devastatingly beautiful Omega shell. He is the campus favorite-wild, fiercely loyal to his tight-knit circle, and radiating a magnetic, effortless sensuality that turns heads wherever he goes. He didn't plan on noticing his professor. He didn't plan on the sharp, suffocating pull of the older man's dominant cedarwood scent.
They both try. Perth tries to see just a student; Santa tries to see just a professor. But fate doesn't care about university policy. When a sudden, volatile twist of biology and accidental proximity forces them into a dark corner, the thin veneer of professionalism shatters. What starts as an unstoppable, explosive explosion of primal desire morphs into a dangerous, forbidden situationship. In the shadows of the studio, it's purely physical-until possession turns to obsession, and a ruthless, toxic jealousy begins to rewrite all their rules.
[WARNING: FOR ADULTS ONLY (18+)]
This is a work of fiction and a fanfiction production. The events, character dynamics, and behaviors depicted within this story are entirely imaginary and do not reflect the real lives, personalities, or relationships of the actors involved. This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, Omegaverse dynamics (heat cycles, pheromones), and intense emotional themes including obsession, possessiveness, and jealousy.