A Possessive Half-Breed Daddy Has His Eye on Me

Sweet, obedient wife-type bottom x possessive mixed-race daddy | Size difference + age gap

Tao Ran took a summer job as a live-in tutor, teaching Chinese to a mixed-race child.

The child lived in a secluded villa, spoke in a sweet, babyish voice, and was as good as a little angel.

With the generous pay, Tao Ran felt this job was a gift from heaven.

The only thing that made him uneasy was the child's uncle and guardian.

Duan Yulin was mixed Russian and Chinese, an American of Chinese descent, and a business tycoon feared by everyone.

He was tall and broad-shouldered, with cold, sharply defined features and deep-set eyes. Their enormous size difference made his presence feel oppressive.

Perhaps it was just Tao Ran's imagination, but he always felt that Duan Yulin's gaze was terrifyingly intense.

Until one day, he found his mysteriously missing underwear in Duan Yulin's bedroom.

The man's gray-green eyes rested on him, his tone candid and matter-of-fact. "I can't sleep. I can only fall asleep when I smell you."

Tao Ran: "...?"

Tao Ran naively thought Duan Yulin might simply have an unusual sleep fetish.

It wasn't until he was completely imprisoned in the man's arms that he belatedly realized:

From the moment he stepped into the villa, he had become the prey Duan Yulin was determined to claim.

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Only after his prey was caught did Tao Ran learn how lustful and possessive Duan Yulin was.

Duan Yulin would often hold him by the waist, rubbing his thumb over his slightly rounded lower belly as he coaxed him in a low voice. "Good boy, one more time."

After "one more time" came "one last time," and after "one last time" came "really, one last time."

In a possessive man's dictionary, the phrase "one last time" simply doesn't exist!!!

Tao Ran was so angry he wanted to bite him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was kissed instead QAQ

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Being with Duan Yulin felt unreal.

It wasn't until Duan Yulin's fiancee showed up that Tao Ran, looking at the elegant, poised woman before him, felt utterly terrified and finally realized how absurd their twisted relationship was.

He packed his bags and fled in a panic.

He hadn't gotten far when someone scooped him up one-handed like a child and pinned him against the wall.

Hot breath washed over him. The man's gray-green eyes were full of frenzied obsession. "Why are you running off, baby? I'm angry."

"I want to lock you up so badly that you'll never be able to leave me."

"Let's get married right now, okay? You can't say no."

[Reading Guide]

● Both leads are sexually inexperienced.

● Sweet romance, possibly with a little coercion.

● The fiancee was chosen by the family. They were never formally engaged, and the male lead never accepted the arrangement. There are no romantic entanglements.

2026.4.8

I really want to write (pseudo) incest. Please add my upcoming novel, My Younger Brother Is an Omega, to your reading list!

The omega is terrified of his alpha older brother.

Especially after they have sex.

That night, his older brother's pheromones went out of control. He accidentally wandered in and was bitten and nipped in the dark, receiving a temporary mark.

From then on, his brother's gaze toward him became very strange.

Fortunately, after his mother married into a wealthy family, she was always looking for a rich husband for him.

In the end, after careful consideration, she selected an A-grade alpha fiance.

On the day of the engagement, Lu Zhiyu was delighted that he would finally be able to get some distance from his brother.

But when he woke up, he found himself wearing a red wedding robe, lying on his brother's bed with chains around his ankles.

His brother stood by the bed, also dressed in blood-red robes. His features were handsome, but he looked like a beautiful demon from hell.

"Awake?" His brother bent down, his fingertip tracing the hot gland at the back of his neck. His voice was frighteningly gentle. "Don't tremble."

"Zhizhi, that night in the dark, I couldn't see your face."

"But I knew it was you from your scent, even without looking."

"I've thought it over. Forget the engagement. Let's go straight to the wedding altar. How about your big brother accompanies you into the bridal chamber?"

When Lu Zhiyuan was nineteen, his father remarried, and his stepmother brought her ten-year-old son into the family.

His father was a philanderer, and his stepmother had climbed into her position as his mistress, so his new little brother was actually an illegitimate child.

The illegitimate child had round eyes and lovely almond-shaped eyes. The first time he saw Lu Zhiyuan, he timidly called him "Big Brother."

Later, Lu Zhiyuan came to hate that the little boy could only call him Big Brother.

Big Brother's Diary 1.0:

A little brother appeared out of nowhere. What little brother? He's just an illegitimate child.

Big Brother's Diary 2.0:

But he calls me Big Brother!

Big Brother's Diary 3.0:

My little brother is a sweet, soft omega!!

Big Brother's Diary 4.0:

Lately, I can't get my little brother out of my head. I should drink some herbal medicine to suppress these improper thoughts.

Big Brother's Diary 5.0:

No need to drink herbal medicine anymore.

He's not my biological little brother.

He's crying in my arms right now.

He's so sweet he could knock me out!!!

[Big Brother and Little Brother Mini-Scenes]

1.

The island was beautiful, but Little Brother was always disobedient and kept thinking about running away.

So, right in front of him, Big Brother injected himself with a drug that induced heat. "You've got three seconds to run."

Little Brother rattled his chains, his body trembling uncontrollably. "How am I supposed to run when you do that?"

Big Brother stroked the gland at the back of his neck, his eyes filled with obsession. He whispered in his ear, "You can't blame me for this, little brother."

2.

When he'd done something wrong, Little Brother had to be punished. He licked his swollen lips, dizzy and dazed, and asked, "B-Big Brother... are we done?"

Big Brother paused, seeming rather regretful. "Sorry, baby. I think we've only just started."

Theme: Your fate is in your own hands.