The word "soft" has never described Xie Jinsheng.
His back is covered in tattoos, a dragon coils around his arm, and a totem circles his neck. When he narrows his eyes, he's fiercer than a wolf.
What little Omega would dare go near a man who looks like that?
No matter how top-tier an Alpha he is, at thirty-five he's still a bachelor.
At long last, a divorced little Omega is willing to be with him, and even comes with a nineteen-year-old burden. Xie Jinsheng agrees without a second thought. As long as he doesn't have to stay single, what does it matter if he has to raise a son?
But he never expected that when his nineteen-year-old "good boy" emerged from behind his wife, the top Alpha's presence would tower over him by more than a head, and his arms would be as thick as Xie Jinsheng's legs. Xie Jinsheng tilted his head back and gritted his teeth as he called him, "Son."
It's fine. At least he got the wife.
But despite all his calculations, he never guessed the little Omega had only borrowed him to keep his son in line.
Not long after, his wife ran off with the money, leaving him with the trouble.
And the worst part? One day, he woke up pinned beneath his stepson, who spent his days fighting and drinking.
"Xie Si! I'm your dad!"
"Not for long."
Five years later, Xie Jinsheng held his belly and looked at the three children crawling all over the floor. Through gritted teeth, he said, "I don't care if you're getting revenge or blowing off steam. I've given birth to three of your kids. Can we be done now?"
A pair of strong arms wrapped around him from behind. A hand traced two circles across his flat stomach, and teeth caught his earlobe. "Dad, one more."
The first time Xie Si met Xie Jinsheng, the tattooed big shot nearly scared his biological dad to tears.
But he could see clearly that the fierce man was so nervous around his dad that he didn't know what to do with his hands. When he lifted an arm, a lean waist showed beneath it, paired with those thorny roses. It was... insanely sexy.
Xie Si's heart raced. He wanted him. He wanted to fall into his hands.
Not into the hands of that Omega who did nothing but cry, but into those of the Alpha who looked as fierce as a wolf and yet, over a stupid marriage, had become so flustered he didn't know what to do with himself.
He didn't want Xie Jinsheng as his stepfather. He didn't want him as an elder.
He wanted Xie Jinsheng to look only at him, depend only on him, and gasp beneath him, calling his name.
"Xie Jinsheng." He lowered his head, pressing his lips to the sensitive soft spot behind his ear. "From the day you called me 'son,' you should have known I didn't come here to be your son. I came here to be your man."
Nobody knew how Xie Jinsheng ended up with those three children. Everyone said he'd gotten a stepson for free, then raised three step-grandchildren for free.
Until one day, someone saw the tattooed big shot, very pregnant, trying to run away, only for Xie Si to hook an arm around his neck and drag him back.
"You're pregnant with your fourth. Still not giving up?"
[Fierce-looking, even fiercer bottom x utterly unhinged wolf cub top]
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