“Perhaps another drake, then? I have a whole book of eligible drakes, actually. We could go through them together?” He asked.
JK wrinkled his nose.
“That feels too…cold. Not right,” he said.
“Perhaps another drake, then? I have a whole book of eligible drakes, actually. We could go through them together?” He asked.
JK wrinkled his nose.
“That feels too…cold. Not right,” he said.
“We’ll work this out tomorrow. Have a pleasant evening. Namjoon.”
“We’ll work this out tomorrow. Have a pleasant evening. Namjoon.”
Heir to a rising tech company, Namjoon had no intention of sharing his subgender with anyone. When he finds his soulmate in the alpha son of the largest supplier of rare gasses in the northern quadrant of the Haion System, he does what he does best. Avoids the situation.
Heir to a rising tech company, Namjoon had no intention of sharing his subgender with anyone. When he finds his soulmate in the alpha son of the largest supplier of rare gasses in the northern quadrant of the Haion System, he does what he does best. Avoids the situation.
His clothes waited still to be showcased on the racks he'd brought, hanging nicely where the models had left them.
The empty box of donuts sat on the floor.
His clothes waited still to be showcased on the racks he'd brought, hanging nicely where the models had left them.
The empty box of donuts sat on the floor.
He was seconds away from calling the police when he heard an unmistakable laugh - one that sounded so much like his alpha pup - his JM.
He was running for the door a second later and yanking it open, scanning the hall for signs of his pups.
He was seconds away from calling the police when he heard an unmistakable laugh - one that sounded so much like his alpha pup - his JM.
He was running for the door a second later and yanking it open, scanning the hall for signs of his pups.
Might delete later
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Rolling his shoulder, Hoseok walked towards the bed with a hope that his Peppermint might be merciful.
He also knew that mercy and Peppermint rarely fit in the same sentence. Yoongi was many things, merciful was not one.
Might delete later
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Rolling his shoulder, Hoseok walked towards the bed with a hope that his Peppermint might be merciful.
He also knew that mercy and Peppermint rarely fit in the same sentence. Yoongi was many things, merciful was not one.