A frail, celibate beauty Alpha x scheming, loyal dog-like E with a hidden dark side
When Wen Bieli was fourteen, his father took him to live with his stepfather. Later, after his stepfather died, his father remarried without a second thought, leaving him with a pile of messes to deal with.
Fan Ye was the heir, but only nine years old, and the family elders were ambitious. Wen Bieli hadn't wanted to get involved.
But when Fan Ye asked him, eyes brimming with tears, if he was going to abandon him...
Wen Bieli's heart softened.
He was still a child himself, yet now he was raising a child.
Over the years, he helped his younger brother secure his position, punished the elders who harbored disloyal intentions, and raised him into the youngest and most capable family head in history.
But...
It wasn't proper for his younger brother, an Omega, to spend all his time with him, an Alpha.
After all, he'd once had some very improper thoughts about Fan Ye.
Later, when Fan Ye went into heat, Wen Bieli prepared the things an Omega would need and brought them to his door. Fan Ye grabbed him and pulled him into the room.
Then he bit down on Wen Bieli's gland.
Wait, wasn't his younger brother an Omega? Why had he turned into an Enigma?!
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Everyone knows that although the Fan family's second-in-command is sickly, he is ruthless. The family head behind him, Fan Ye, has inherited all his cruelty. He's the mad dog raised by the living King of Hell.
And one day, that mad dog sank his teeth into his older brother's neck.
An Alpha's organs have long since atrophied by the time he reaches his rut, and the strain is unbearable. Yet his younger brother's shocking words ring in his ears:
"Brother, you said that when you like something, you should stop at nothing to get it. That must include you, too."
Reader's guide:
1. Monogamous 1v1, raising a child, mutual doting. Not for readers who are extremely possessive about their favorites.
2. The sickly bottom is strong. The bottom is cat-coded, the top is dog-coded.
Theme: The body may be tiny as a mustard seed, yet the heart can hold Mount Sumeru