The unfortunate Caesar did not respond, he pushed away the messy branches and walked deeper, looking for more cover.Lola also realized the seriousness of the problem. Although the physical fitness of Omega is not as good as that of Alpha, after the shock, she quickly sorted out her mood and hugged Caesar's neck.She's not stupid, physical strength has never been her forte, if she really had to run on her two legs, she would probably be shot into a spider web.Lola's handgun had a limited range, and at this moment, it couldn't play a greater role. Rather than trying to take out the opponent, the first thing to consider was avoiding being hit by the hidden sniper.She could only calculate quickly in her mind, drawing on the entire mountain terrain from her memory, selecting those places suitable for snipers to hide, and eliminating them one by one based on the trajectory of the bullets and the sound...Found it.Lola said to Caesar, "3 o'clock direction, 30 degrees east-south."Caesar
Lola arrived at the base late at night.Caesar, realizing he could not keep her by force, tried every possible way to leave his scent on her before letting her go.Perverted Alpha----her neck was almost ruined by Caesar's nibblingCaesar knew that Lola couldn't be permanently marked, and this kind of feeling, which only lasted for a short while even after biting, severely hurt an Alpha's self-esteem. If it wasn't for the sound of someone searching outside the cave, Lola had no doubt, that he would try to infuse more of his pheromonal scent into the deeper part of her.Useless!Lola wanted to tell him, she could never be permanently marked! Yeah! This big bastard!Even though Lola was incredibly tired, she still had to find Herman and simply convey Caesar's intentions.1. There's a traitor in the base.2. Caesar's political opponents and certain Asti tribesmen collaborated and plotted this assassination.3. Caesar appreciates Herman's political views, but at the moment, it is necessar
Keynes nodded, his cheeks were slightly red, perhaps because of the rain just now, or perhaps because of the woman Caesar mentioned.Caesar was holding a shopping bag full of chocolates and candies, whether out of courtesy or consideration for some reckless little pig, he shouldn't go there.This little brat.Keynes bid farewell to Caesar with a shy smile. He opened the car door. Lola in the passenger seat wanted to speak, but her phone rang.She saw a message from Caesar.Caesar: "Where are you now?"Lola: "Reading with Emilia."Caesar: "That's nice."Lola put down her phone. Keynes next to her was still politely asking her, "Britney, will you come here next week?"Keynes was very nervous, his fingers were reddening, and his voice very calm.Lola couldn't distinguish whether the smell of ethanol was his pheromones or the scent of the solution he had brought from the lab after finishing his experiments. This innocent male Alpha had just finished a date and started looking forward to t
Lola ate a whole box of chocolates.She cleaned her small gun until it shined, completely devoid of Caesar's scent.The morning sun came through the glass window, Lola's short hair was cut down to the length of her shoulders, and now she could only tie a small ponytail as long as a thumb.During yesterday's mission, an accident caused a fire, and Lola carried a light blond boy out of the burning research institute.This privately established medical research institute, in order to save money and streamline the process, didn't recruit volunteers as usual, but used Asti people for drug experiments. Upon learning this, Lola and Angus began to plan their actions. They successfully rescued the innocent Asti people and brought back this... presumably the child of one of the researchers.Perhaps it was an accidental trigger of the self-destruct alarm, the entire research institute began to burn. They didn't have time to gather evidence of the institute's crimes and could only focus on saving
"Without a doubt, Omega's fertility is prodigious; if without Security measures, can be successfully conceived." "Some can even conceive twins. Most Omegas can perfectly bear children displaying Alpha traits. For instance, children like Caesar and Emilia, both blessed with silver hair and purple eyes identical to Duke Salleri. However, there can be exceptions - the child's hair and eye color may also, by a certain probability, be inherited from the Omega. Lola cradles a boy with light golden hair. The child is ignorant of the world around him, his eyes - a shade lighter than Caesar's - wide and curious. He is neither shy nor fearful, even sucking his thumb with gusto. Caesar, on the other end of the phone, falls silent. Madam Salleri is astonished, watching the child in Lola's arms. She suddenly recalls noticing a load of formula and baby items in the car earlier... Emilia is forcefully put into the car. Hearing a noise, she shivers and yells out, "Lola, didn't you say we'd kee
Lola didn't know what Caesar had said. That night, when she saw the Duke of Salleri again, his attitude had finally turned a corner, he wasn't preparing to shoot Lora dead like before. "From today onwards, Lola from the rebellion is dead," Duke Salleri said to Lora, "You must remember your identity, you are now just Arthur's cousin Lola , with no connection to the Asti tribe, do you understand?" Lola nodded. Duke Salleri had no expectations that she would obey, and continued without expression, "You should understand Caesar's status today. He can't have an illegitimate child. Therefore, Antonio won't truly become Caesar's 'son.' You should understand that." Antonio, that was the name Duke Salleri had given to the child. He didn't care what the child was originally called, but Caesar's son had to be named Antonio, not an Asti tribal name. Caesar's child could not be tied to the Asti tribe. Lola said, "That's re
From any angle, the possibility that this child was naturally conceived was zero.After all, Lola's mother had long become an urn of ashes, secretly buried by Herman under a vineyard in her hometown.Lola sat on the sofa, her hands supporting her cheeks, as the news on television continued to report about the further reform of the Empire's healthcare system, as well as the new laws on human rights and ethics unanimously approved internationally, explicitly forbidding human embryo experimentation.Caesar called for Antonio to be brought over. This child, with his light golden hair and purple eyes, had no idea what had happened and was still innocently sucking on his fingers.Lola leaned in, and sighed, "I finally understand why I felt this child looked familiar."Caesar stared at Antonio. He frowned, reaching out to touch the child's golden hair.Biologically speaking, this was his and Lora's...brother?Lola said, "His purple eyes are
Lord Caesar apparently didn't like pole dancing, at least, he didn't like Lola dancing with the steel pipe of the pole-vaulting zombie.Her dating plan fell through. Under Caesar's gaze, Lola honestly returned the steel pipe to the pole-vaulting zombie.She originally thought that what was coming next would be a stormy rage, but in fact, Caesar just patted Lola's head, sighing."Give me another five years," Caesar said, "I promise, no more than five years.""What five years?" Lola, who hadn't yet cooled her curvy rear, climbed over joyfully, "Are you planning to research the technology for Alpha painless childbirth in five years?"Caesar, who had originally planned to take a warm route, could bear it no longer. He grabbed her collar and gave her a harsh dose of angry sex.He found it hard to guess Lola's thinking with normal people's minds. It was hard for Caesar to describe this fellow with a naive face and a devil's soul with appropriate words.A natural nemesis, a little rival, a
Lola only found out that Emilia had come to find her after she finished her class.She threw a whole piece of chocolate into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed hard: "Where is she?""She went to the back mountain with Instructor Angus."Lola drank a whole cup of hot cocoa and ate two more pieces of chocolate. She checked her schedule. There were no classes today, she could rest now.But, by next week, Lola has to leave here to continue her studies as a student.What an unfortunate event.Yes, Lola still needs to receive a university education now. She passed the written exam smoothly and is now a student at a certain university in the empire.However, due to her special status, she doesn't have to live in a dormitory. She only needs to go there when she has classes.It's a holiday now. After the holiday is over, Lola has to leave here temporarily and focus on studying at school.Also, she needs to receive he
Besides blood, there were also bone marrow, semen... oh, the latter was not a necessity.Caesar's identity was special, and he naturally knew what this meant. To some extent, the permanent marking was actually restraining the omega, but Caesar made the same promise to her.He shared blood and life with her.The nightingale that grew up in the dark eventually perched on a large tree.The tree provided its sap for her nourishment.......After Lola successfully enrolled in school, Caesar's mood did not improve.For some reasons, Emilia was ahead of Lola in grade, so she couldn't take care of Lola all the time. And Lola's physique was such that it was best not to bleed...Unfortunately, the school Lola attended was a mixed one. Although she chose politics as her major, there were many alphas who would go to the battlefield in the future.The school had strict security, but privately, Caesar would still send Salleri 's guard
Emilia took two minutes to understand the meaning in Angus' words. When realization dawned, she pressed her hand, covered in wolf fur, to Angus' face."You're dreaming," Emilia said. "I won't let you permanently mark me! You filthy creature."The young miss felt her dignity was severely challenged - she would rather have the wolf pack get used to her scent...she would rather reluctantly pet these frenzied carnivores than be permanently marked by him.For an omega, that meant eternal commitment.Angus sighed, "Very well then."He lowered his eyes slightly. In his field of vision, Emilia was still angrily touching the wolf pack, her hair and chest heaving with agitated breaths. Emilia didn't like the beastly smells on her. She asked Angus, "Is there another way?"She said, "Anything except a permanent mark...I'll do."Angus looked conflicted. "Yes, miss. But that may still offend you.""Nothing's more offensiv
For Emilia, what happened after wakening was like an uncontrolled, bittersweet nightmare.The source of the nightmare was Angus, kneeling on one knee at her feet, wiping her feet with a soft cloth.The liquid on her feet had been carefully wiped clean by Angus. The room was filled with the scent of roasted coffee beans. Emilia clenched her hands tightly on the silk sheets, staring at Angus. He was still alive.Not just alive, he was well and present before her as an enemy, silently bent over and wiping, just like before.The difference was Emilia. She raised her foot slightly, trying to kick Angus's shoulder, but the pain made her gasp and ask him, "How dare you?"How dare you deceive me? You pledged loyalty to me.I thought you were dead. I sent many people out to find you. I wanted to avenge you.Angus lifted his face, gripping Emilia's foot, looking straight into her eyes. He said nothing. After a moment, he leaned to the side and lightly kissed the top of Emilia's foot.Enraged, E
The confessional was dark and damp, and there seemed to be a faint gloomy scent floating in the air. The choir's prayers were fading away in the distance, and the temperature had not yet receded. Emilia let down her skirt to cover her sweat.Emilia asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"Emilia had her back to Angus, and she could only see Angus's face in the dim shadow of the pillar. He lowered his eyes slowly, "I know that I cannot walk with you in the light, but you cannot take away my right to love you."Emilia turned around, holding the silk handkerchief that she had used to wipe her sweat. She was somewhat annoyed, "Angus!"Angus did not dodge or avoid. He met her gaze. Emilia raised her hand, and gritted her teeth, "You still have one more chance to correct yourself."Angus said, "I promise my loyalty and love to you. If you think loving you needs to be punished, I have no complaints."Emilia was so upset by his words that she wanted to slap him, but her hand hesitated in the
Emilia noticed Angus' covert actions for the second time at the cusp of spring and summer.For a long stretch of time, Emilia and Angus maintained this secret relationship, hidden from others.As the relationship with the Asti people became increasingly strained and terror attacks were intermittent, the Duke of Salleri was increasingly busy and rarely at home. The daily routine of Lady Salleri was composed of eating, sleeping, reading, and urging Caesar — she hoped that Caesar would return soon and find a suitable omega.In comparison, the Salleri clan placed more emphasis on familial relations.No one paid particular attention to Emilia, nor would they believe that Emilia would have any relations with an Asti person.On horseback, in a small cabin, amid forest flowers, Emilia savored the joy of secret rendezvous with her lover — she wanted to refer to him as a lover, a term that seemed too intimate, but she couldn't find any other word that suited him better.In the past six months,
Winter came, particularly early this year.Angus didn't have much feeling for winter. In the Asti isolation zone, there was no equipped heating system. The lowest temperature was not more than minus ten degrees, and most people could keep warm by relying on fireplaces or self-installed heating pipes.Further north, when the temperature drops to minus twenty or even thirty degrees, the harsh weather and snow become extremely lethal.Every year when the snow melts, many elderly people pass away.And Emilia likes snow. The ancestors of the Salleri estate originally lived in the far and cold north, close to the Arctic. The cold gave them high cheekbones, a more three-dimensional appearance, skin as pure as snow, and hair as silver as moonlight.Once, the Salleri family was called the King in the Snow. Later, as time went by, the nickname changed, becoming the Grim Reaper in the Ice and Snow, the Devil.The entire family has the trait of pride, and Emilia is no exception. They also have an
Emilia was not sure if Angus dared to continue to deceive her.After all, in Emilia's memory, Angus had never lied to her, except for the exception just now, but Emilia couldn't rule out that it was her own stubbornness that caused it.Emilia slowly gathered a breath in her chest, she stared at Angus's face, hesitated for a few minutes, and then Angus leaned in.He seemed to no longer intend to persuade her with words, it was still a war of tongues, but it was no longer about language and argument but about flexible and exquisite skills.Emilia grabbed Angus's hair hard, she warned him: "This is your last chance, if you can't satisfy me, I will kill you."She emphasized the word 'kill'.There's no way, alpha and omega are naturally endowed with certain differences in body size and strength, and Angus's fighting skills are indeed more proficient than Emilia's. Excluding the master-servant relationship, if they really had to fight, Emilia was no match for Angus.But Emilia can suppress
Angus had little memory of his foster parents; they were a couple as ordinary as they come, living in the isolation zone like all other Asti people, cut off from the outside world. Most Asti people lived this way, many never left the isolation zone until their death. In dark, cramped houses, with narrow spaces between buildings that barely let sunlight in, roaches, ants, and rats were frequent visitors. The area's basic sanitary conditions were poor and neglected, relying on conscientious people to organize free volunteer groups. Whenever a flu outbreak occurred, it was devastating. Every autumn and winter, people died from the flu. It seemed as if the world's suffering enjoyed preying on the poor. The "medicine" and food in the isolation zone had to be transported from the outside, but those in charge of the isolation zone didn't take the needs of these pitiful people to heart. Even the people caring for livestock on the farms were more diligent than these officials. The "medicine"