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Shen Yanzhou is Port City’s most infamous “mad beauty,” but he’s stuck on one thing: he was born a scentless Omega, yet he must produce a “perfect heir” before the age of 30 to inherit the position of the Shen family head.
To achieve this goal, he uses money, power, and ruthless means to forcibly purchase the most top-tier Alpha.
In the anonymous files, he is designated “X-9.” His pheromones are pure and cold, with a compatibility rate as high as 99.9%. The day he was delivered to the Shen family, X-9’s gaze was calm, and he obeyed Shen Yanzhou unconditionally, like a meticulously trained, top-tier “stud” waiting to be used.
Shen Yanzhou walked into the room carrying only a knife, a contract, and a bottle of mint-scented tranquilizer. He sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to peel off the gland seal on the Alpha’s neck, and smiled lazily:
“Don’t misunderstand. I don’t love you.”
“I just need a child.”
He had established a strict schedule for marking, precisely controlling the frequency of pheromone release and only allowing bonding when the gland was at its most sensitive. He had been with X-9 for a full three months, only dismissing him after the doctor confirmed the pregnancy was successful.
However, after X-9’s departure, Shen Yanzhou discovered that his body, now fully awakened, had begun to emit pheromones that drove Alphas wild. He would frequently wake from pheromone-induced nightmares, the back of his neck burning with a searing, tearing, yet intoxicating pain that seeped from his very bones, growing more intense the more he tried to suppress it.
Six months later, at a high-society gala in Port City, in the top-floor lounge.
Shen Yanzhou stood with his back to the door, undoing the intricate buttons of his sweat-soaked formal wear. Suddenly, the door swung open.
A pair of scorching hands wrapped around his slender waist from behind, pinning him ruthlessly against the cold floor-to-ceiling window. Fu Sizhou, the rumored new head of the Fu family, known for his ruthless methods, now buried his face in the crook of Shen Yanzhou’s neck, greedily inhaling the sweet, frantic pheromones he was releasing.
Outside the window, Port City’s harbor glittered with lights. Below, guests continued to arrive. And just outside the room, Fu Sihan stood, the man he was about to get engaged to.
Fu Sizhou’s rough fingertips stroked the sensitive, trembling gland on Shen Yanzhou’s neck. He chuckled, a sound both mad and obsessed, against his ear. “Long time no see, future sister-in-law.”
“You locked me up for three months, used me, and then threw me away… How should we settle this debt now?”
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Fu Sizhou, the youngest master of the Fu family, hid his true identity and plotted for years, all to get close to Shen Yanzhou. He had long been madly obsessed with Shen’s pheromones, craving to mark him, to kiss his gland, to trap him ruthlessly in a cage of pheromones—demanding everything by day and devouring him by night. Until his chance finally came…