I'm Marked by My Rival Heartthrob
Everyone at school swears Su Zhan's biggest problem is dealing with the ice-cold school heartthrob, Wen Mo. Cold? Distant? A walking "untouchable prince"? Please.Su Zhan has been watching Wen Mo for years-and he knows the truth: that crisp white shirt hides a wolf. A wolf who smirks when no one's looking, whose "polite" smiles never reach his eyes, and who, if you're unlucky enough to catch him off-guard, will ruin you with a single, deliberate touch.
But Su Zhan never expected hisworld to flip. One minute, he's just... Su Zhan. The next? His beta status is gone, replaced by the chaotic storm of being an omega. And his first heat? It hits hard-right when he's trapped in an elevator with Wen Mo, of all people.
Panic spikes as Su Zhan's pheromones spiral out of control, sweet and heady and dangerouslyattractive. "F-fuck off!" he snaps, scrambling back. "Just... go get me an inhibitor, Wen Mo. Now."
Wen Mo doesn't move. Instead, he leans in, his voice a low, velvety purr that makes Su Zhan's knees weak. "Too late," he murmurs, eyes darkening. "Your levels are already spiking. You're not going anywhere."
Before Su Zhan can protest, there's a sharp sting-a temporary claim, Wen Mo calls it, a "band-aid" for the crisis. But when Su Zhan wakes up the next day, something's... off. A strange ache lingers. A weird sensitivity to Wen Mo's presence. And why does his body keep achingfor more of that low, rumbling voice, that infuriatingly perfect touch?
Oh, and did we mention Wen Mo's been acting differenttoo? Like he knows exactly what he did-and wantsto do it again.
Now Su Zhan's stuck between two truths: 1) He's falling for the wolf who pretends to be a prince, and 2) That temporary mark? It's starting to feel a lot less... temporary.
